She had a delicate light makeup on her sweet face, her black hair was neatly tied into a bud on the back of her head, and there was a delicate crystal diamond hairpin pinned to the edge. It was clearly a very ordinary outfit, but it stunned everyone downstairs.

Men’s eyeballs…

She is beautiful, the kind of calm and restrained beauty, like warm jade, not as dazzling as diamonds, but with the kind of aura that is compelling after all the lead has been washed away...

Yi Beihan watched her coming down step by step, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly. At this moment, he heard a certain woman say "Oops", her feet stumbled, and she almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, she held on to the handrail in time.

, broke out in a cold sweat, Xia Yan looked up at Yi Beihan in embarrassment, then bit his lips and lowered his eyes angrily...

Hey, why do you look like rotten wood that cannot be carved?

Because she rarely wears these five-centimeter high heels!

A moment later, in the back seat of the car, although the man next to him remained silent, there was no trace of displeasure on his gentle face. However, at this moment, Xia Yan thought of the name he saw in the study, and a surge of emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Nuanliu glanced slightly sideways at the man beside him, quickly moved and stretched out his arm to hold his arm.

Yi Beihan froze slightly, but did not push away.

So, a certain woman leaned her head over with a little complacency.

She rarely took the initiative to approach him, but her approach at this time made him feel inexplicably happy.

The iconic limited edition Mercedes slowly stopped in front of a majestic and brightly lit tall arched building. Two doormen wearing lavender double-breasted coats immediately stepped forward and stood on either side of the door.

He bowed and opened the car door.

Xia Yan got out of the car and looked up at the scene in front of him, completely confused.

She originally thought Yi Beihan was going to take her to a hotel or somewhere, but she didn't expect it to be a palace.

After Yi Beihan took her hand and walked into the stone gate, the wide and straight avenue was lined with street lamps. Looking up, at the end of the road was a tall living spring fountain. After walking around the fountain, Xia Yan saw a

It can be called a majestic British-style building-Palace.

Under the dark night, dazzling light poured out from the large and small windows of the palace.

Walking into the hall, Xia Yan could only feel the golden light in front of him. The orderly arrangement of British-style furniture showed the aristocratic temperament of the owner. A young waiter led the way.

"Sir, Miss, please follow me to the second floor."

Yi Beihan loosened his fingers from holding her hand and stretched out his arm slightly. Xia Yan looked at him, understood, and reached out to stop his arm.

He actually took her to a cocktail party. Was he going to make their relationship public?

Xia Yan thought to himself that he had already reached the second floor. From the open door, he could see well-dressed men and women chatting in low voices in groups.

Xia Yan felt that there were many people inside, and suddenly became a little nervous. He raised his head and glanced at Yi Beihan, who was always aloof as if there was no one around. He swallowed with difficulty, and walked into the venue holding his arm.

This delightful pair immediately caused a commotion as soon as they stepped into the venue.

Seeing the curious looks from everyone, Xia Yan felt even more flustered, and the fingers wrapped around Yi Beihan's arm became tighter and tighter.

Yi Beihan noticed something strange about her, tilted his head slightly toward her, and whispered.

"Don't be so nervous!"

"……oh."

Xia Yan pursed her lips pretending to be calm. She wore delicate light makeup on her sweet face, her black hair was tied into a bud at the back of her head, and there was a delicate crystal diamond hairpin pinned to the edge. She was clearly a

A very ordinary outfit, but it caught the attention of the man downstairs...

She is beautiful, the kind of calm and restrained beauty, like warm jade, not as dazzling as diamonds, but with the kind of aura that is compelling after all the lead has been washed away...

Yi Beihan watched her coming down step by step, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly. At this moment, he heard a certain woman say "Oops", her feet stumbled, and she almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, she held on to the handrail in time.

, broke out in a cold sweat, Xia Yan looked up at Yi Beihan in embarrassment, then bit his lips and lowered his eyes angrily...

Hey, why do you look like rotten wood that cannot be carved?

Because she rarely wears these five-centimeter high heels!

A moment later, in the back seat of the car, although the man next to him remained silent, there was no trace of displeasure on his gentle face. However, at this moment, Xia Yan thought of the name he saw in the study, and a surge of emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Nuanliu glanced slightly sideways at the man beside him, quickly moved and stretched out his arm to hold his arm.

Yi Beihan froze slightly, but did not push away.

So, a certain woman leaned her head over with a little complacency.

She rarely took the initiative to approach him, but her approach at this time made him feel inexplicably happy.

The iconic limited edition Mercedes slowly stopped in front of a majestic and brightly lit tall arched building. Two doormen wearing lavender double-breasted coats immediately stepped forward and stood on either side of the door.

He bowed and opened the car door.

Xia Yan got out of the car and looked up at the scene in front of him, completely confused.

She originally thought Yi Beihan was going to take her to a hotel or somewhere, but she didn't expect it to be a palace.

After Yi Beihan took her hand and walked into the stone gate, the wide and straight avenue was lined with street lamps. Looking up, at the end of the road was a tall living spring fountain. After walking around the fountain, Xia Yan saw a

It can be called a majestic British-style building-Palace.

Under the dark night, dazzling light poured out from the large and small windows of the palace.

Walking into the hall, Xia Yan could only feel the golden light in front of him. The orderly arrangement of British-style furniture showed the aristocratic temperament of the owner. A young waiter led the way.

"Sir, Miss, please follow me to the second floor."

Yi Beihan loosened his fingers from holding her hand and stretched out his arm slightly. Xia Yan looked at him, understood, and reached out to stop his arm.

He actually took her to a cocktail party. Was he going to make their relationship public?

Xia Yan thought to himself that he had already reached the second floor. From the open door, he could see well-dressed men and women chatting in low voices in groups.

Xia Yan felt that there were many people inside, and suddenly became a little nervous. He raised his head and glanced at Yi Beihan, who was always aloof as if there was no one around. He swallowed with difficulty, and walked into the venue holding his arm.

This delightful pair immediately caused a commotion as soon as they stepped into the venue.

Seeing the curious looks from everyone, Xia Yan felt even more flustered, and the fingers wrapped around Yi Beihan's arm became tighter and tighter.

Yi Beihan noticed something strange about her, tilted his head slightly toward her, and whispered.

"Don't be so nervous!"

"……oh."
Chapter completed!