Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"By marrying the son of the Sichaer family, you can at least protect your descendants for three generations! Even if you don't think about your parents, you should think about the future!"

Ariva stepped back in disappointment. She now felt that her parents, who had loved her since childhood, suddenly became unreasonable. Did they never really care about her feelings?

"I will prove that I can use my own abilities to find the right man who is a thousand times ten thousand times better than that Xilin!"

Ariva picked up her skirt, turned around and ran out of the door!

"Ariva!"

Karabugaka Horse Riding Stable.

A group of upper-class rich kids are gathering here, sitting on red-maned horses and sprinting towards the finish line.

The leading man's mouth tilted in an uninhibited arc, and his hands wearing white leather gloves held the reins. He wore a gorgeous diamond-encrusted black and white double-breasted uniform, and wore knee-length black boots on his legs, with a belt hanging diagonally. , the metal buckle at the waist is reflective.

He has an oval face, fair skin, long hair tied back in a braid, and gemstone earrings. He has a pair of eyes as mysterious as amethyst. Looking at his appearance, he is stunningly gorgeous and fascinating.

Standard bad man looks, rarely use "beautiful" to describe a man, he is one of them.

With a pair of blurred peach blossom eyes, his facial features are gorgeous, and his noble temperament is like that of a prince in the royal court.

This is the son of the richest Sichaer family in this area. He owns a farm covering several hundred kilometers and also has a diamond field abroad. He is lavish and spends a lot of money. People in this area respectfully call him "Master Xilin".

"Uu——"

The leading man rode on a horse and rode swiftly, reining in his horse at the finish line and returning.

Xilin was riding on the horse, and as he walked, he raised his hand and whistled in front of his lips, with the same charming evil smile hanging on the corner of his lips.

Turn off the stopwatch.

"This time it is 3.3 seconds slower than last time. If this speed continues, when will you catch up with me, Aisilu?"

Xilin took off a white glove and held the reins in his hand, looking a little proud.

Ai Xilu is his closest friend in this circle. He is a Chinese-European mixed race. His family also has a mine, so he is not out of tune with his status. Therefore, the two of them attend any activities nearby. They can be regarded as close friends.

Ai Xilu's mouth twitched when he heard this, his cunning emerald eyes blinked, his white and tender cheeks were slightly bulging, and he always had a lazy temperament, like a cat.

"I'm not thinking about your dear future fiancée. As I think about it, I can't help but get distracted."

He said this with gloating: "I think she will be a beautiful girl with a personality like a little wildcat."

I hope she can conquer the famous Xilin.

Xilin's purple eyes looked over and glanced at Ai Xilu, with an unmistakable nobility surrounding him.

At this moment, it was Ai Xilu's turn to be proud, and he put his hand on his shoulder: "Brother, you also want to be a little more cheerful, but you are just a woman, just treat it as an extra decoration in the house, you can have fun and make trouble outside No need to make trouble”

But to Ai Xilu's expectation, Xilin was not affected by his words at all, and the evil smile on his lips remained as before.

"You're right. It seems I'm going to West Street to see my Miss Ming'an."

Ai Xilu stood there, looking at Xilin's straight back that actually walked in that direction, and was dumbfounded.

"Are you serious?"

Ai Xilu's eyes were stunned, and he took a few steps to catch up: "Originally, he had a good reputation, but was rumored to be a man like a peacock by the outside world. When your father was discussing the marriage contract, you were so arrogant. You are not afraid of your future lovely person. Your fiancée directly regrets the engagement?"

Even if you want to determine your family status, isn't it a little too early before you even have a horoscope?

But Xilin just smiled mysteriously and kept walking: "I will not have a fiancée."

"What?"

Ai Xilu was even more stunned and kept up the pace: "You mean you want to regret your marriage? I can guarantee that you will be beaten to death by your good father. In recent years, your reputation for being romantic outside, he I have been dissatisfied with you for a long time, and I have always wanted you to calm down, marry a decent girl and have children, but now you are here again.

Aren't you afraid that he will directly tell you to cut off your descendants? "

His eyes became subtle.

The corners of Xilin's eyes twitched slightly, and then he continued to smile evilly and show off: "You are overthinking, Ai Xilu. It is not what a gentleman would do to make an innocent young lady lose her face because she regrets her marriage."

"What's the meaning?"

"But I have no interest in that Miss Yava."

People like them have been knowledgeable since childhood and have seen too many people.

That Ariva, she's not pretty enough, and she's not special enough, so why should a man treat her differently?

"As a gentleman, I had no choice but to let her retreat on her own."

Xilin smiled. Because of his appearance, even if he didn't do anything, he could make the surrounding atmosphere extremely ambiguous.

He stepped forward, his peach blossom eyes enchanting.

Ai Xilu stayed where he was, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized.

No wonder he has been making such a big show of dating various socialites in the area these days.

Was it meant to let Miss Yaliva, who was definitely snooping around for information about him, know that he was an unlearned, debauched playboy?

I just feel sorry for Miss Ming'an, who looks forward to going to Xilin every day, and sacrifices her sincerity for his sake.

Little did they know that he was just acting on occasion with her.

Aisilu smiled happily, leaning against the wall with his slender body in a gorgeous uniform, his arms folded across his chest.

His eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Yaliwa, who is most likely to be the fiancée of Mr. Xilin of the Schar family, was photographed by reporters having a big quarrel with her parents at home. She is suspected to be dissatisfied with the marriage because she doesn't care about her husband's romantic lifestyle.

Xilin was also photographed by reporters as he was about to get married and still didn't know how to restrain himself. He frequently dated different young girls, including Miss Ming'an, who had a particularly bad reputation.

The next morning, the news was published in newspapers in the area, and it undoubtedly became the hottest gossip.

"Usually under such circumstances, the love between two people begins."

Jiaoyang was lying on the sofa, with her jade-like slender legs hanging on it, looking at the newspaper in her hand with a bright smile.

The setting of two people who are about to get married but dislike each other and try their best to escape from marriage is so familiar. Isn't it the kind of novel about marriage first, love first, the usual routine of being a sworn enemy before marriage and becoming a sweetheart after marriage?

It's a pity that when there is a Sriyan between the two, it is another story.

Two chapters in one.