Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 791 No matter how much he thinks about it, the person he loves will never be you!

 But she intuitively felt that He Junbai was more reliable than Gu Jinglan.

Gu Jinglan is a **** among flowers, but he is like a man with a story.

Shangguan Ling put down his knife and fork, looked at her lost in thought for a long time, and frowned, "What are you thinking about?"

 She is interested in He Junbai?

 Su Fu retracted her thoughts. The jealous expression on his face made her laugh, "I was thinking about He Junbai. I feel like he is a man with stories."

 “Don’t think about it, he has someone he loves.”

No matter how much he thinks about it, the person he loves will never be you!

 Shangguan Ling swallowed the last sentence consciously.

Su Fu's curiosity was completely aroused. She held her chin in her hand and looked at him for a moment, "Who does He Junbai like?"

Shangguan Ling had no intention of saying more, picked up the knife and fork, and put a piece of sliced ​​bacon in front of her lips, "Didn't you say you were hungry?"

Unable to get the answer she wanted, Su Fu groaned and simply stopped asking.

 Just out of curiosity, I have no intention of exploring it to the end.

Since he didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask the question.

 …

 Back in country F, Lucifer went directly back to the manor.

 The Duchess called again. Lucifer held his forehead with a headache, "Mommy..."

 “Has my Lucifer changed his mind?” The duchess’s voice was light and a little sad.

 Lucifer walked to the sofa and sat down, pouring himself a glass of water, "Mommy, you are thinking too much."

"Really? Then why doesn't Lucifer care about Cecilia at all?"

Who said he doesn’t care about Cecilia anymore?

 The only one he cared about was the real Cecilia. As for the other fakes, he was in no mood to care.

If he wasn't afraid that they would become suspicious, he wouldn't even do the superficial thing.

 Taking a sip of water and moistening his throat, Lucifer smiled and said, "Mommy, don't worry, I'll go see Cecilia tomorrow."

 After receiving Lucifer's assurance, the Duchess smiled, and the sorrow just now was swept away, "Okay, Cecilia will be very happy!"

Lucifer raised his lips and smiled. Is she just afraid?

 He is the person who is most familiar with Cecilia. He knows her aura, every look, and every subtle expression.

Even if that faker had a face like Cecilia’s, the marks on his face could not deceive anyone.

  No matter how much she resembles her, she is still not Cecilia herself.

 The next day, Lucifer went to Onassis Castle, and the butler led his servants to greet him with a smile.

 “Master Lucifer, welcome.”

 Lucifer straightened his shirt, raised his lips and smiled seductively, "Where is Cecilia?"

 “Miss Cecilia is at the racecourse. She didn’t know you were coming.”

"It doesn't matter." Lucifer walked towards the racecourse, "I'll go take a look."

 Cecilia is not the only one in the huge horse farm.

　　Many men and women from the upper class who Cecilia used to disdain are here.

They competed in riding skills and communicated with each other. Cecilia was like stars over the moon, surrounded by everyone.

The smile on her face was bright and public. She was riding a horse, high up, like a queen overlooking all living things.

 “Lucifer is coming…”

I don’t know who said something, and everyone looked over.

The man is tall and tall, with a majestic posture. He walks from a distance, and his every move is filled with innate nobility and elegance.

 The most eye-catching thing is that face.

Hauntingly handsome and charming, it makes people even breathe lightly.

 (End of this chapter)