
"Oh my God"
Eliot spoke while developing his handsome smile
"I can't believe you're coming"
can you imagine not how happy Eliot is when Lana Lan is already in front of him? Despite having to renegotiate where Lana Lan wants to be, not in Xavier's construction but in Xavier's designer.
Lana Lan appeared very stunning and very beautiful, dressed neatly but...
"Rooks.."
Why are her clothes different?
eliot raised his eyebrows
Better and more polite than ever but with....
"Why are you using a shawl?"
eliot's strangled cry immediately approached Lana lan
"Darling why are you using a scarf on your head?"
Eliot stared into Lana Lan's face, As soon as she tried to fix her shawl.
Oh her beautiful
cry Eliot in the heart
"It's pretty, but maybe Tristan won't like it"
Lana doesn't seem to care about Eliot
''this is a big deal, baby"
scream it again
"Ok I'm home now"
lana tried to turn her body around
"Lana baby, that's not what I mean"
Eliot held his hand
"Ok I'm following your words baby, now come to your room"
Eliot finally tried to push Lana Lan towards one room, immediately her eyebrows clutched when she realized where Eliot was taking her.
Tristan seemed to be sitting quietly on his chair, leaning back leisurely with a straight look staring at Lana's presence with a very strange expression, explained Lana Lan feeling uneasy.
"You brought me the wrong room, Eliot"
Lana Lan looked glared, She thought that shouldn't Tristan be in Xavier's construction? why is it even in Xavier's designer? did he intentionally want to trouble himself huh?
That's right
his sigh in the heart
He tried to get out of the tristan room with one move, but Eliot tried to hold him back.
"You're not in the wrong room"
Tristan's voice dominated the entire room, standing up straight from her seat and walking slowly towards Lana Lan.
"What's? are you kidding me?"
obviously Lana Lan was shocked
"Eliot, the agreement is I have my own workspace and not in Xavier's construction, right? is this Xavier's construction?"
snapped Lana Lan was annoyed
eliot immediately widened his smile
"This is Xavier's designer darling"
"Then why is he here? You're a real bitch"
Lana Lan continued to glare in annoyance
Lana Lan directly pointed towards Tristan's face
"Take it 5 meters from me"
"What?"
"I don't like you, don't make the distance less than 5 meters"
"What's wrong with you ? haven't you liked it all this time if I approached you"
"I must have been crazy all along"
"Dear not to say that"
Eliot tried to put a damper on the situation, clearly knowing Tristan was tightening his jaw
"You're really brave with me right now, Lana Lan"
Tristan kept trying to get close to Lana
"Yakkk want me to kick again se..Lang..your hands?"
lana shouted annoyed
"Don't go any closer"
instantly Tristan's eyeballs glared
"You..."
A whole new lifetime this time he tried to be patient facing Lana Lan
"OK, now explain why you suddenly used a shawl?"
Tristan felt quite a headache, As soon as the shadow of someone was present between Lana Lan's face, the memory of someone who embarrassed her enough yesterday.
Damn it
I like girls who belong to other people.
Ayana, the beautiful girl who is so charming, the wife of gaohan hillatop.
disgustingly
if he remembers his stupidity yesterday
"Don't I say it before? I'm muslim"
lana Lan said as her eyeballs continued to circle all the rooms
"Yes?"
Eliot looked surprised while Tristan tried massaging his painless head.
Without caring about those 2 half-crazy human figures, Lana Lan tried to browse through the room, as soon as her sweet smile floated, she actually found a good work desk for her.
"This is my desk?"
He asked Eliot
the one asked nodded slowly
"Ok, very well, it's quite a distance away from the demon lord"
"What?"
Lana bit her tongue
Mishandled, but he was indeed a brainless demon.
"Hehehe"
Lana showed me her white teeth
"I mean Mr. Tris...Tan hahaha"
instantly Lana Lan sat on her desk, trying to turn her work chair around and noticed all the stuff up there.