Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

The crystal chandeliers of the Regent Hotel cast a warm glow. Rosie stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of red wine, gazing at the busy street scene outside. Her heart suddenly began beating faster for no reason, and she subconsciously touched her chest.

The sudden panic gave her a bad feeling in her heart.

She called the system almost reflexively.

"001, help me check, are Lingyuan and the others okay now?"

[Host, please wait. I will check for you right away... They are all fine. Host, your children are also healthy.]

Luo Xi was relieved after hearing 001's reply.

It seems that she is too nervous.

But she had indeed stayed here for too long, so she had to find a way to go back as soon as possible.

"We must hurry." She said softly, glancing in Lu Ye's direction.

After knowing that she had a boyfriend, Lu Ye began to deliberately keep his distance from her.

When filming the last wedding scene, he was very gentlemanly and avoided any physical contact with her.

This person...

The moral standards are quite high.

Luo Xi smiled slightly and walked into the venue with the wine in hand.

The wrap-up party for the commercial was extremely lively, and the investors also sent several heavyweights, one of whom was Wang Zhong, the planning director of White Lover Company. He was not very old, but most of his beautiful hair had already left him.

When he saw Luo Xi, he immediately walked over to her with a smile on his face: "Ms. Luo, we can invite you this time, all thanks to Mr. Lu Yelu. He specifically asked you to shoot this commercial."

Luo Xi politely clinked glasses with him and said modestly, "Really? Then I am really taking advantage of Mr. Lu."

As he was speaking, Lu Ye came over with a young man. The young man was wearing a well-tailored suit, and his every move exuded the elegance of a wealthy young man.

"This is our company's Vice President, Shen Yuzhi," Wang Zhong introduced. "He's a professional chocolatier and the son of our boss."

Shen Yuzhi was holding a plate of chocolates in his hand. They were obviously handmade, and each one looked exquisite.

"Ms. Luo, this is our latest flavor, please try it."

Rosie took the chocolate and took a bite. The chocolate melted on her tongue, rich and fragrant.

This taste really surprised her.

"This tastes very similar to Van Cleef & Arpels chocolate. I really like that chocolate and have tried making it myself, but it's always a little off."

"I'm in charge of the Van Cleef series," Shen Yuzhi said with a smile. "If Miss Luo is interested, we can find time to discuss it."

Lu Ye stood aside, holding the wine glass tightly in his hand. He stared at Luo Xi's bright eyes, feeling a surge of irritation in his heart.

Shen Yuzhi and Wang Zhong came here with only one purpose, which was to test Lu Ye's attitude, hoping that he would agree to continue shooting the Van Cleef series of advertisements.

Although Lu Ye also accepts advertisements, they are mostly for men's products such as mobile phones and cars. However, they have evaluated Lu Ye's commercial value and found that he has more appeal among the female consumer group. The fact that he has not shot many advertisements for women's products makes his commercial value in this area even more remarkable.

Now that Lu Ye has already filmed their White Lover series, it would be even more perfect if he could also endorse their newly launched high-end chocolate Van Cleef series.

The two of them had put a lot of thought into this matter. They had hinted and hinted at it many times before, but Lu Ye never gave in. They had wanted to see if they could find a breakthrough from Luo Xi's side. After all, when the heroine was chosen, Luo Xi was the one Lu Ye designated.

After communicating with Luo Xi, Lu Ye's attitude seemed to become more subtle.

The two were very melancholy, not knowing what had gone wrong.

As the dinner was coming to an end, Rosie got up to go to the bathroom.

While walking in a quiet corridor, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist. She turned around and met Lu Ye's slightly gloomy face.

"You already have a boyfriend, why are you still..."

"What else?" Luo Xi raised her eyebrows, a smile on her lips: "Still seducing other men?"

Lu Ye pursed his lips and said nothing, but a hint of grievance seemed to be read in his eyes.

"I told you, Xuanqi is just one of my boyfriends." Luo Qian chuckled. "I have many boyfriends. What's the matter? Mr. Lu, do you want to stand on the moral high ground and criticize me, a scumbag?"

"How could you do this!" Lu Ye's voice was hoarse. "Does your boyfriend mind?"

"Of course he doesn't mind, and neither do my other boyfriends." Luo Xi looked him straight in the eye. "Mr. Lu, you and I are not related at all, yet you're more nosy than my boyfriend."

Lu Ye stepped forward and pushed Luo Xi against the corridor wall. His palm rested on her ear, his breathing rapid, his eyes burning with anger.

Rosie looked up at him, feeling the warmth radiating from him. She could smell the faint scent of his cologne, mixed with the mellow aroma of red wine.

The next second, Lu Ye lowered his head and kissed her. The kiss was quick and heavy, filled with reluctance and jealousy. His lips and tongue aggressively attacked her, as if he wanted to pour out all his emotions in this kiss.

Rosie didn't resist. She raised her arms and put her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Their breaths mingled, and their heartbeats were especially clear in the silent corridor.

After a long time, Luo Xi pushed him away, with a bit of charm in her eyes: "Mr. Lu, are you ready to be one of my boyfriends?"

A hint of struggle flashed in Lu Ye's eyes.

"In that case," Luo Xi adjusted her collar, a cold smile on her lips, "please don't waste my time."

Luo Xi turned to leave, and Lu Ye's heart suddenly tightened, as if something important was slipping through his fingers. He subconsciously reached out to grab her wrist, and her body temperature could be felt in his palm.

"Don't go." His voice was hoarse. "I can do anything you ask me to do."

Luo Xi turned around, the moonlight streaming through the glass windows of the corridor onto her face. She looked at Lu Ye's furrowed brows, his pursed lips, and the unconcealed entanglement and struggle in his eyes.

"Come back to me when you've thought it through." She chuckled, her tone as relaxed as if she was talking about the weather.

The clatter of high heels on the marble floor faded away. Lu Ye stood there, watching her disappear around the corner. He raised his right hand and slammed it against the wall.

"Oh!"

The cold wall caused a dull pain, but it was nothing compared to the suffocating feeling in my chest.