Chapter 78: Qingqing, you smell so good

  I finally got a clear look at Muzi Luo's face... wait, I just woke up, and he... actually came to my room! Who allowed this?! How dare you barge into Miss's bedroom, do you want to die?! I widened my eyes in shock, stretching out my hand in incredulity: "How did you get here? How can you enter my room without my permission?! Ahhh..."

  Mo Ziluo's mouth curled up in a charming smile, which made Xiao Ke even more infatuated. She couldn't help but let out a shrill cry, and I felt embarrassed for her, actually having a fan girl moment in my room, wasn't that embarrassing? "Would you mind leaving first? I have something to discuss with your young lady." Mo Ziluo stylishly flipped his hair, the entire action making Xiao Ke swoon. She nodded and left without any concern for me, leaving me alone with Mo Ziluo.

  "Hey, I'd advise you to get out of my room as soon as possible." I said angrily, pointing at the door. He chuckled and his eyes crinkled at the corners. I was almost entranced by his smile, but I shook my head to clear it, while Mo Ziluo took another step closer to me, and I couldn't help but take a step back...

  "Qing Qing, you smell so good..." Muzi Luo took a deep breath and sniffed the scent on me. I got angry and shouted at him: "If you do that again, I'll get mad." My words still worked, he stopped approaching me, stood up with his arms around himself, looking at me with interest, and said to me: "Do you still remember what you promised me? It was your mom who agreed to let me in, so when it comes to the Mu family, I can come and go as I please."

  I finally know why he came in, I almost forgot about that thing, but my marriage with Bai Junyan hasn't been cancelled yet, and I agreed to take promotional photos with Mo Ziluo first, isn't that a loss for me?

  "Hey, I don't think I'll agree to that." I said somewhat awkwardly, stroking my smooth long hair with my hand. Feeling guilty, I didn't dare to look directly at Mo Zhi Luo. I successfully caught a glimpse of Mo Zhi Luo's distorted expression out of the corner of my eye - his face darkened instantly, and even when he was angry, he looked so good-looking, no wonder he was an Asian superstar.

  But he immediately returned to normal, and chuckled softly as he leaned in closer to me. I gasped, my whole body starting to panic. I wasn't prepared for him to get so close, and I was sure that... Sorry about this. Mo Ziluo's smile deepened at the corners of his mouth, his eyes sparkling with amusement, making him look even more devilishly charming.

  "Come on, just take a promotional photo with me. I hate people who don't keep their promises, and I believe you do too......" He dragged out the last syllable for a long time, but what he said was right, I really don't like people who don't keep their promises, so I hate Baek Joon-yeon, hate him, hate him, hate him...

  I smoothed out my breathing, and only then did I realize how close I was to him. I discovered that he wasn't wearing any makeup. All the celebrities I had seen before, whether male or female, were made up, either heavily or lightly. But Mo Zhi Luo was different - he really was bare-faced. And... his eyeliner was actually natural, it seemed like heaven had been very kind to him indeed.

  I couldn't help but curiously stretch out my hand to touch his eyelids...

  Mo Ziluo was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't stop me. When I finished touching, he asked, "How's the texture?" At this time, my brain hadn't fully recovered yet, so I stupidly said, "The texture is super good, it's really born to be an eyeliner..."

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