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Chapter 3597: Little Persian cat at home

Isabella didn't expect that there was someone beside her, and she couldn't say anything when she came to her lips.

She turned her head and saw that she was a young and beautiful girl, who looked only eighteen or nine years old, but her delicate face and tall and slender figure had already shown a feminine charm.

Just don't know why, his eyes are a bit fierce.

Isabella shrank subconsciously toward the back of the chair, retracted her legs, and gave way to the other person.

However, she waited for a while, only to find that the other party did not move.

Can't help but wonder: "This young lady? Aren't you going to go there?"

Mu Weiwei pursed her lips, then lifted the hem of the floor-length skirt and strode across in front of Princess Isabella.

From beginning to end, Fu Linchen didn't even reward Fu Linchen for the light from the corner of his eyes.

However, as she passed in front of Fu Linchen, she couldn't hold back, spotting her position, and stepping on her...

"Um...!" Fu Linchen was caught off guard, and the expression on his face was suddenly distorted.

This little girl... really ruthless!

This is wishing to trample him into a handicap!

I don't want to think, if her future husband is lame, wouldn't it be her own shame?

Mu Weiwei felt better when she heard the man's muffled snort, snorted coldly, lifted her chin, and left without looking back.

Damn old fox, so close to the princess!

Why don't they just hug each other?

It's just cheating in front of her, the crime is so heinous, and the conscience is lost!

Because of the hem of Mu Weiwei's skirt, Princess Isabella didn't see her stepping on people just now, but suddenly saw Fu Linchen's face suddenly change, and she couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Lance, you...what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

Fu Linchen took a deep breath, resisted the pain in the back of his feet, and assumed a nonchalant posture, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sit well just now and I twisted it."

"Oh, are you okay? Is the sprain serious?" Isabella asked with concern.

However, she did not get a reply.

Isabella turned her head suspiciously, but saw Fu Linchen looking at the front left from a distance, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she had forgotten that there was someone beside her.

What is Fu Linchen looking at?

If she remembers correctly, is that the way to the ladies' bathroom?

Isabella yelled again, and Fu Linchen returned to her senses, "Ah, sorry, I just remembered something suddenly and lost my mind."

"It's okay, but I didn't expect that, Lance, you are so dedicated, and you don't forget to work even when you come to attend the press conference of your sister." Isabella hurriedly said.

Fu Linchen shook his head, "No, you have misunderstood, I don't think about official business, but... the kitten at home."

Isabella couldn't help but stunned, and then she was excited, "Do you also have a cat? I didn't expect that you are such a caring person, Lance! I don't know what kind of cat you have?"

"Breed?" Fu Linchen turned his head and thought for a while. The little girl's teeth and claws appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth smiled deeper. "About... it's a Persian cat."

Noble pedigree, beautiful and arrogant, but from time to time stretch out paws to act like a baby Persian cat.

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Luo Chenxi's fashion conference was very successful.

Her design itself is very brilliant, and the royal family brought her eye-catching gimmicks.

The press conference has not yet ended, and the photos and videos of the big show scene have become popular on major social media.