The Metaphysics Heiress Is a Big Shot, Third Young Master Insists on Marrying In

The South City's richest Zhong family had doted on their beloved daughter for seventeen years, only to find they had doted on the wrong person!

Word had it that the true daughter, Kong Xi...

Chapter 447, Can You Be More Romantic?

Chapter 447, Can You Be More Romantic?

After listening to Luo Qingchen say this, Luo Zhenxuan nodded, chuckled, turned around and left.

"Luo..." Kong Xiyan was about to call him "Luo Lao San" but felt that calling him that now seemed to lack some momentum, so she changed her words and called out, "Zhenxuan!"

Hearing Kong Xiyan calling only his name, Luo Zhenxuan paused on his way out. It took a lot of willpower to resist looking back and walked straight out.

"Zhenxuan!" Kong Xiyan called out again, then turned and glared at Luo Qingchen, her peach blossom eyes full of displeasure: "Don't be too proud!"

"Ms. Kong, I also want to remind you that when looking for a man, you can't just look at his face. It's better to keep your eyes open." Luo Qingchen curled the corners of his lips.

"If not his face, what are you looking at? His dad? That's ridiculous!" Kong Xiyan glared at him and then turned to glance at the special assistant, signaling him to quickly finalize the details of the contract.

Then he hurried out, as if to chase Luo Zhenxuan.

After receiving Kong Xiyan's reminder, the special assistant immediately began to discuss the contract details with Luo Qingchen.

On this side, Kong Xiyan walked towards the elevator after going out. As soon as she passed the corner, a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her aside and pushed her against the wall.

"Call me again." Luo Zhenxuan looked down at Kong Xiyan, who was trapped in the corner by him. He traced her facial features with his eyes, lingering on her eyebrows and eyes: "Just call my name, call it again, I want to hear it."

"You!" Kong Xiyan's eyes were full of question marks. Is this guy sick? "Look down."

Luo Zhenxuan then looked down and discovered that there was a shiny dagger pressed against his lower abdomen.

A cold light swept across his eyes, and the burning desire in his heart instantly cooled down.

Luo Zhenxuan raised his eyes and looked at Kong Xiyan again.

"Luo Lao San, don't attack me casually." Kong Xiyan reminded him seriously: "My instinctive reaction may cost you your life, understand?"

"There are always knives and guns. How dangerous." Luo Zhenxuan's mouth twitched, and he used his fingertips to push away the blade against his abdomen: "Can you be a little more romantic?"

"This is your first day meeting me? Romantic? How is it romantic?" Kong Xiyan put away her dagger and hooked her hand around Luo Zhenxuan's neck, pulling him towards her. Their eyes met, so close that they were just a few feet away. "Is this romantic?"

Luo Zhenxuan felt Kong Xiyan's breath on his face, could clearly smell the faint fragrance coming from her body, and could see his reflection in her peach blossom eyes.

At that moment, Luo Zhenxuan felt his heart skip a beat.

No, it’s too exciting, I’m going to die!

"Breathe!" Kong Xiyan looked at Luo Zhenxuan who had forgotten to breathe, and patted his cheek helplessly: "Let you breathe!"

Luo Zhenxuan then took a deep breath, turned his head away, and said with a red face: "Don't look at me."

"Didn't you dislike me for not being romantic? Why, is this not okay?" Kong Xiyan found it a little funny. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at Luo Zhenxuan's red ears and the small red mole behind his ear and on the side of his neck. Suddenly, she felt her heartbeat quicken.

But Luo Zhenxuan didn't subconsciously avoid it. Kong Xiyan looked at Luo Zhenxuan clearly: "Luo Lao San."

"Hmm?" Luo Zhenxuan then turned to look at Kong Xiyan: "What are you doing?"

"Your skin seems to redden easily." Kong Xiyan narrowed her eyes slightly: "You'd look good if you cried, right?"

"!" Luo Zhenxuan gasped, and the blush on his ears instantly spread to his neck: "Do you even know what you are saying?"

"I know." Kong Xiyan nodded: "I'm stating the facts."

"I! You! I..." Luo Zhenxuan choked, then turned around and walked away with big strides.

"Huh?" Kong Xiyan tilted her head and said, "Why are you leaving again? You're shy, embarrassed, and..."

"Don't analyze my emotions!" Luo Zhenxuan left these words far away and never came back.

Kong Xiyan, who stayed where she was, looked confused and a little embarrassed.

Sometimes he blamed her for not understanding him.

Then he forbade her to analyze his emotions.

"Men are such strange and incomprehensible creatures." Kong Xiyan crossed her arms and shook her head.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Kong Xiyan took a step back.

That was the sound of a pair of ladies' leather shoes.

Calfskin leather, soft sole.

Strolling in the garden.

Kong Xiyan leaned over to take a look and saw a beautiful girl with long hair, like a Chinese-style doll in the window. She looked at the door of the president's office and curled the corners of her lips.

At this moment, the door opened.

Luo Qingchen shook hands with the special assistant and said with a smile as he walked out, "Mr. Qin, I am looking forward to cooperating with your company."

As soon as Luo Qingchen finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the beautiful girl out of the corner of his eye. His eyelids twitched and the smile on his lips froze instantly.

His voice was a little colder: "Why are you here?"

"No?" The girl didn't answer his question, but instead asked him, "I didn't see a sign downstairs saying 'Luo Zhenya, no entry allowed'?"

"You!" Luo Qingchen was about to explode, but when he remembered that his special assistant was still by his side, he suppressed his anger and smiled at him, "Master Qin, this is the daughter I mentioned last time. Her name is Luo Zhenya.

I originally asked her to wait for me downstairs, but she refused to listen.

It's just a moment of fun, please don't mind, Mr. Qin."

"It's okay, Mr. Luo, take care." The special assistant smiled and nodded, then called someone from the secretary's office to see Luo Qingchen off.

"What are you still doing here?" Luo Qingchen took two steps and saw that Luo Zhenya hadn't moved, so he called her.

"Looking for Luo Zhenxuan." Luo Zhenya showed no intention of leaving: "If you want to leave, go ahead."

Hearing that Luo Zhenya was looking for Luo Zhenxuan, Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes, and then laughed: "Okay."

He hoped that this madman would cause trouble for Luo Zhenxuan, but he still couldn't help but remind him: "This is Qin's family, don't mess around."

Don't ruin his business.

Seeing that Luo Qingchen treated this cooperation as a treasure, Luo Zhenya curled the corners of her mouth and waved her hand perfunctorily.

Luo Qingchen then exchanged a few words with the special assistant and left.

Seeing Luo Qingchen leave, Luo Zhenya walked around the special assistant, walked into the office, and sat in the boss chair behind the desk: "I want a cup of Earl Grey tea."

"What?" The special assistant was also stunned when he heard the voice.

"Aren't you an assistant?" Luo Zhenya held her chin with one hand: "Go pour me a cup of black tea. Don't you understand?"

These words stunned the special assistant, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

Fortunately, at this time Kong Xiyan came from behind the special assistant to rescue him.

"He's an assistant, but it has nothing to do with you." Kong Xiyan said to the special assistant, "Go and have a rest."

"Yes." The special assistant then quickly left.

"I know you." Luo Zhenya looked at Kong Xiyan wantonly, with a hint of excitement in her eyes: "Luo Zhenxuan's girlfriend, since he announced you so publicly, you must have something special about you... right?"