Chapter 2

Qiao simu hooked his lips: "be clever, isn't it?"

Jinyuan's eyebrows wrinkled, a pair of eyes glared at the body of the little woman, looking at her up and down.

What kind of trick is this?

"I ask you again is not it?" Qiao simu's voice revealed so a touch of nostalgia and mischief.

Apricot eyes curved, shining like a bright star, looking at him for a moment.

From the top to the bottom, Jinyuan stared at her for a few seconds. Suddenly, he laughed leisurely and nodded: "yes."

Take back his big palm, Jinyuan that cold lips on her eyebrows, as if two people have been in love for many years lovers, low voice in her ear slowly sounded: "clever, I will spoil you."

"That's good." Black and white apricot eyes sparkle disgust, Qiao simu pushed each other away, and then sat up, gently plucked a scattered hair on the cheek.

Jinyuan looked at her with low eyes. Her warm face was a little cold, but she was very restrained. She tried to reach out to pull the little woman who didn't know why, but she slapped her again.

Squinting, the fundus of the eye quickly passed a thick layer of cold irony, the tone was cold, with a touch of irony and anger: "you are making something strange."

"I'm not upset." Wrapped in the quilt of the little woman, the fundus of the smile without temperature, the corner of the eye brow is full of irony, undisguised irony, light way: "I just want to let you know what you are."

High head, high attitude, clear logic.

In the end, it's just a trap to bring yourself into her topic.

Gao Gao raised his eyebrow. In Jinyuan's eyes, there was a little more evil. The voice was low and bewitched: "little wild cat, tell me what I am."

Her jaw was pinched by one hand. The man's handsome face was forced in front of her, so close that she couldn't escape the heat brought by his breath. The low voice matched with the yellow light of the curtain. It was lazy, but it was palpitating.

Heart beat inexplicably fast a beat, Qiao simu some embarrassed push away, holding his own man, regardless of clothes, directly wrapped in a quilt from the bed down.

From the coffee table to find their own wallet, in the invisible angle of Jinyuan, Qiao simu's eyes swept a trace of anger, cocked up the corner of the mouth, Danfeng's eyes provoked more and more radian.

She drew all the coins from her purse, from red to blue, and left nothing in her empty purse.

Turn around and throw the money on the bed.

Squint, looking at a scattered bed of coins, still moist eyes slowly squint up, the shape is narrow and long, deep more invisible.

Through the yellow sun, the man's face is dignified and handsome, and the big hand with clear bones clenches on the side of his body, without moving at all. Lift eye, black pupil is sending out piercing sneer in the sunlight.

The man raised the MOU to see to come over, Mou color didn't change, gentle estrangement, but let a person feel cold cold thin fierce. Deep look at Qiao simu, as deep as the black hole in general.

Her eyes are like silk, and her neck is as white as jade. Qiao simu's soft voice is tinged with wisps of smile. Although it is pleasant, it gives people a sense of oppression.

"I don't know who sent you, but I'll go back and tell you, master, I've accepted this gift. I'll keep it in mind and never forget it."

Even if again silly, Jinyuan also heard at this time out of the right.

The little wild cat in front of him seems to have been calculated, not the woman who was sent to bed by the hotel.

Qiao simu looks at the handsome man sitting on the bed. His side face is very clean and warm. His careless side eyes look at her with a look.

I'm still putting on airs.

Qiao simu's eyes turned slightly and picked eyebrows. His eyes were as bright as the stars. He was staring at Jinyuan. He pointed his finger slightly and sneered: "and go back for me. Thank you very much, master."

"Now, you can roll with the money."

This is the last sentence Jinyuan heard.

Qiao simu watched the man come down from the bed and walk towards the sofa with long legs.

Spin body, sitting on the sofa, a pair of warm eyes across the distance with her, temperament cold expensive, fundus without half silk temperature, fingers on the armrest gently buckle, issued disturbing sound.

The tone of ridicule: "it's the taste of ridicule."

Apricot Mou is angry, Qiao simu suddenly becomes irritable, and no longer pretends to be charming. A pair of beautiful eyes glare at the man opposite: "it's none of your business."

In a word, immediately provoked the opposite man's low smile, chest ups and downs, lighter than just any time, showing a sense of pleasure from the inside to the outside.

Lift a Mou, saw a small wild cat of exasperation stretch out to hide intact small claw, return really lovely tight.

Jinyuan got up from the sofa, long legs to the head of the bed, fingers dial a phone number out, voice noble and low: "give me two sets of clothes, a man's suit, a woman's suit."With that, the phone was hung up by Jin Yuan.

JINZI immediately asked: "the eyes of the two little hands who want to be wary of beating the drum, but they don't want to be wary."

Smell speech, Jinyuan looked back at a small wild cat, that pair of warm light eyes with no temperature dark cold awn, dun dun play cruel, indifferent voice quietly rang up in: "you guess."

Raise face, eyes deep as ink, smile full of the whole eyes, know little wild cat misunderstood himself, but still deliberately evil fun with her.

Mu Yu's eyebrow suddenly repelled her, and she asked her three points of anger

Turning my eyes from my mobile phone, I saw Qiao simu with a small head, as proud as his cat. The orange sun in the room was warm and strong, shining on her side, forming a circle of shallow gold.

The chestnut hair was scattered around her cheek. Although it was hot, it looked soft and good. The exposed neck was as white as jade, and the spots on it were all the traces left by him last night.

But Jin's eyes narrowed in the dark, and his eyes were not clear.

Moving his lips, what else did he want to say? Jinyuan looked at Qiao simu's plain face without any clothes, and his bare skin. His mind moved more and more fiercely, and finally lowered his head.

Finger again made a phone call out, the man's gentle voice with a strong toward the other end of the phone said: "come up."

Has been unable to get the answer to Qiao simu heard such a sentence, the palm of the body side immediately clenched, dyed Dan Kou's nails heavily into the palm, with a thick touch.

Yes, she was right.

She said how could Zhan Xiyue let go of herself so easily? If she did, she would still have the last move.

Reporter, a man must be on the phone with a reporter.

Zhan Xiyue has been her competitor for so many years. How can she tolerate her falling down and fight for her position again.

She wanted to ruin herself with journalists.

Completely destroyed.

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