allonlinenovel Chapter 125 Declaration of Sovereignty
Chapter 125 Declaration of Sovereignty
Xia Wan'er and Xia Qingluo chatted eagerly for a few words.
Xia Qingluo felt a little tired. After all, acting with someone he hated to the core was an extremely energy-demanding task.
She frowned slightly, trying to suppress her inner disgust, but still kept a faint smile on her face. "Sister, it's getting late. I still have to film tomorrow. I'm going to bed first."
Xia Wan'er nodded repeatedly, followed Xia Qingluo and stood up, pestering him, "Lolo, which floor do you live on?"
Xia Qingluo lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the irritation in his heart, "Fifth floor."
Xia Wan'er smiled and clapped her hands, "What a coincidence, I also live on the fifth floor."
Xia Qingluo's forehead twitched. He had already guessed what Xia Wan'er would say next.
Sure enough, after learning her house number, Xia Wan'er was full of surprise and said again: "What a coincidence, I live across from you."
Xia Qingluo felt annoyed when he heard these false words.
Xia Qingluo walked into the elevator in silence, too lazy to speak anymore.
Xia Wan'er felt the aura around Xia Qingluo turn cold and was a little confused.
Is Xia Qingluo tired?
Where did she say something wrong?
Or has Xia Qingluo been laughing at her?
This shouldn't be the case, right? Xia Qingluo should have believed her.
Now Xia Wan'er just felt that she was as sensitive as a small employee who was cautiously trying to please her boss.
She clenched her fists, stared at Xia Qingluo's loose shoelaces, and struggled internally.
In the end, she knelt on the ground and tied Xia Qingluo's shoelaces.
Xia Qingluo looked down at Xia Wan'er, her beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
To please her, has it gone to this extent?
It seems that she still underestimated Xia Wan'er's bottom line of using any means to achieve her goals.
Xia Qingluo's thoughts were once again pulled back to that dark basement, which was her nightmare from her previous life. Whenever she closed her eyes, those painful memories would come flooding back like a tide, clear and cruel.
Every time Xia Wan'er scolded her, she would whip her hard with the whip.
There was not a single intact part of her body, all covered with wounds and bleeding profusely.
And all of this was just because of Xia Wan'er's jealousy, a jealousy that had been deeply rooted in her since childhood.
Xia Wan'er was jealous of her beauty and her ability to rise from a vase to an acclaimed actress in the entertainment industry.
Every step of Xia Qingluo's success was like pouring salt into Xia Wan'er's heart, making her jealous even more.
And when Xia Wan'er learned that Xia Qingluo's parents were not ordinary workers as she thought, but businessmen who owned a huge real estate empire in Country Y, her jealousy reached its peak.
But now, Xia Wan'er was kneeling on the ground, tying her shoelaces.
It's ridiculous.
Xia Qingluo watched Xia Wan'er tie up her luggage calmly, then walked out of the elevator, opened the door of the room, and said calmly, "It's getting late, I'm going back to bed first."
Xia Wan'er forced a smile, "Good night Luo Luo, I wish you a good dream."
Watching the door close, Xia Wan'er clenched her fists, and the manicure she had spent a lot of money on was about to break.
Back in the room, Xia Qingluo threw the pair of sneakers directly into the trash can and carefully washed the arm that Xia Wan'er had touched.
She raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
There was no warmth in her eyes, they were so cold that they seemed to freeze the air around them, and she was filled with murderous intent.
She always thought she was an excellent actor and could perform perfectly at any time.
However, just now, when facing Xia Wan'er, she found that her acting skills were almost out of control.
The deep-seated hatred was almost impossible to conceal and was about to burst out.
Xia Wan'er is also a master. When facing people she doesn't like, she can greet them with a smile and even give her body without hesitation anytime and anywhere.
In the room opposite.
Xia Wan'er threw the limited edition Chanel bag aside and immediately called Luosha.
Her voice was flattering and fawning. "Mr. Luosha, Xia Qingluo has believed me and reconciled with me. What is it that you want me to find? Perhaps I can try to find it."
Luosha on the other end of the phone still spoke in a mechanical voice, without a trace of emotion, "Xia Qingluo doesn't completely believe you. She is not that easy to fool."
Although Xia Wan'er wanted to refute in her heart that Xia Qingluo was still the same naive girl, she did not dare to say much in front of Luosha.
"Yes, then I will try to ask her out shopping more often and buy her some gifts."
She believes that gifts are an easy way to please someone, and this is a strategy that has worked for her in various social situations.
Luosha's voice was still as mechanical as that of an AI, "She doesn't like your gift."
"I have prepared a play for you. Act it out and make her trust you."
"Also, you acted a little too much like a green tea girl just now. Hold back a little. Xia Qingluo really hates you being like that."
Xia Wan'er felt a chill and she looked around involuntarily, her heart full of confusion and fear.
Is Rakshasa also in this hotel?
Or through surveillance video?
Or was he watching them through surveillance video? How did he know their every move?
She pursed her lips tightly, and her voice trembled a little: "Please tell me what to do..."
……
Inside the bar, lights flickered.
Lu Chengyuan and Zhang Jing sat face to face.
Two extremely handsome men appeared in the bar, standing out from the crowd.
One is dignified and elegant, like a nobleman, while the other is as cold as an iceberg, giving off an aura that makes it difficult for people to approach him.
Many women, under the influence of alcohol, mustered up the courage to ask for the contact information. However, when they approached the two men, they were scared away by their powerful aura.
Lu Chengyuan crossed his legs, holding the wine glass with a dignified and elegant gesture, and looked at Zhang Jing with fox eyes, "I haven't seen you for half a year, and you haven't changed much."
Zhang Jing took a sip of brandy and said calmly, "You have changed a lot. You have become full of the smell of money."
Lu Chengyuan laughed softly, his voice was low and magnetic, and his tone was full of doting, "I have no choice, I have to support Luo Luo. If I don't make money, where will the money come from to invest in movies?"
Zhang Jing frowned slightly. Hearing this, he felt uncomfortable for no reason. "Xia Qingluo doesn't need you to support her, right? She has a very independent personality."
Lu Chengyuan paused, thinking that Zhang Jing didn't understand, so he made his words more obvious, "What I said just now was a declaration of sovereignty."
Zhang Jing's expression remained unchanged.
Lu Chengyuan is just one of Xia Qingluo's concubines. Why should we declare sovereignty over him?
Lu Chengyuan's face was tinged with a smile. "I have been pursuing Xia Qingluo. I like her very much. I want to date her and marry her. I am serious about her."
"I asked you out today because I want you to give up the opportunity to do morning exercises with her in the future."