Not long after Gu Yan entered the room, a tall black-haired man in a gray windbreaker walked into the house.
Miao Xiaoyu was washing the dishes in her apron. When she looked up and saw this man, her eyes immediately lit up.
“Big Brother!”
Lucifer had the bloodline of a European aristocrat. At the same time, he also had the bloodline of an Asian aristocrat.
Therefore, his hair was black, but his eyes were golden. He was so handsome that he looked like a prince from a European myth.
He walked in and was a little surprised to see Miao Xiaoyu washing the dishes.
“Lilith, why are you washing the dishes?”
“Gu Yan is not washing the dishes.”Miao Xiaoyu did not look drunk anymore. Her eyes were almost lit up.
She immediately put down the bowl in her hand and hopped over to Lucifer. She subconsciously looked behind him.
Lucifer was helpless. He reached out and stroked Miao Xiaoyu’s long hair. “He went to film and didn’t come.”
“OH.”
“Xiaoyu, do you know that he...”
