Chapter 646 - 409: Scheming! Lu Xiaoying’s Confidence!

Chapter 646: Chapter 409: Scheming! Lu Xiaoying’s Confidence!

The men Lu Xiaoying admired and was most enamored with were like her grandfather and father.

Men who had refined masculine strength to its pinnacle—broad shoulders, and a steady gait full of power like a mountain and fiery like a volcano around them.

By contrast, the man in front of her relied on makeup and attire to build his so-called "evil handsomeness," somewhat effeminate.

In Lu Xiaoying’s view, it was just outwardly appealing, even seeming a bit "sissy" and imbalanced between yin and yang.

Thus, a subtle sense of repulsion arose in her heart; she felt annoyed even at the thought of interacting with him momentarily, let alone having a fondness for him.

Lu Xiaoying’s gaze didn’t linger on this man for even a second before quickly shifting away.

Ironically, this man who stirred a feeling of repulsion in Lu Xiaoying happened to be an important villain supporting role in the script—although his scenes were few, they were crucial.

The villain he played had almost every scene focused on various forced "intimate interactions" with the female lead, Lu Xiaoying.

From forced kissing to tearing her wedding dress, and taking advantage of physical contact in various ways.

Especially today’s main event—according to the script, it was on the female lead’s wedding day when this villain supporting role would step forward and wantonly humiliate, doing everything to tarnish her.

This kind of plot was nothing more than a common technique used by screenwriters to create conflict and stimulate the audience’s emotions.

Using the most sensational methods to challenge the audience’s nerves, thus garnering attention and heated discussion, almost a tried and true formula in the industry.

On the other hand, Young Master Leng’s gaze was tightly focused on Lu Xiaoying, especially by her wedding dress neckline.

The glimpse of alabaster skin!

Causing his Adam’s apple to involuntarily move, a wave of uncontrollable restlessness surging within him.

Then, his gaze greedily climbed onto Lu Xiaoying’s lips, tender as a newly blossomed cherry petal.

By this moment, Young Master Leng started to imagine in his mind, how sweet the taste would be....

"Heh... little beauty, today I’ll have a taste of you first; the days ahead are still long."

In an instant, Lu Xiaoying seemed to hear a divine oracle from beyond the heavens, her delicate body trembled fiercely.

She turned her head in disbelief, looking towards Lu Xuan sitting tens of meters away.

This was too incredible!

Across a noisy set of seventy to eighty meters, her grandfather’s voice seemed to whisper directly in her ear.

"Xiaoying, Grandpa is tired, let’s go back first."

"Tomorrow accompany Grandpa to a place; an old friend has been waiting for Grandpa for a long time."

What kind of magical means was this!

At this moment, Lu Xiaoying’s heart surged with tumultuous waves, but when seeing her grandfather Lu Xuan nodding far away.

Lu Xiaoying instantly realized—this wasn’t an illusion!

The people around like Gong Qing, the director, producer, etc., showed no reaction, clearly this miraculous sound was targeted solely at her.

Since Grandpa had spoken, Lu Xiaoying wouldn’t pay any attention to this mess in front of her.

In Lu Xiaoying’s heart, Grandpa’s words were supreme, far more weighty than an imperial edict!

In the next moment, under everyone’s astonished gaze, she, dressed as a bride in full regalia, suddenly made two very classic "international friendly gestures" at the domineering Minghuang Group producer.

Then, she grabbed the still stunned Gong Qing, speaking lightly: "Let’s go, Sister Qing! Grandpa called us home!"

All of this happened in a flash.

When everyone regained their senses, all they could do was gape at the bright red figure pulling Gong Qing, leaving without a backward glance towards Lu Xuan.

Young Master Leng stood in place, neither speaking to stop nor making any physical movement.

With his status in front of everyone’s eyes, he wouldn’t possibly get involved personally in any unseemly act.

That would be too embarrassing, and far too lowly.

Young Master Leng just silently, coldly watched Lu Xiaoying as she helped Lu Xuan gradually leave.

In those seemingly calm eyes, churned a bone-chilling coldness, and a bit of defiant violence.

"Hmph... vile woman, refusing face-saving. In this Dragon Country, there hasn’t been any woman I’ve, Leng Shengchen, ever failed to obtain.

Seeing his overt approach frustrated, a more sinister idea quickly germinated and formed in Leng Shengchen’s mind.

If the open method won’t work, then don’t blame me for resorting to covert means; looks like it’s time to ask those "masters" for assistance...