When Qiao simu came out, he saw the man leaning on the sofa.

At this time, Jinyuan was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, half leaning on the sofa, and his thin lips curved.

The curtain of the French window was pulled open, and the dazzling white sun poured in from the outside. The light sun cast a shadow on his face, making it impossible to see his face closed.

Jinyuan did not pay attention to her for the first time. The house closed its eyes, and its fingers were beating on the kneecap.

Even if again silly, Qiao simu also wanted to be clear in the time of changing clothes.

Jinyuan is the only one in Xicheng District who has been called "Jin Dong".

Jinyuan is elegant and deep, covering the sky with only one hand and playing with power. He is a rule setter of the upper class.

If last night and his man is really Jinyuan, who can invite him, it seems that last night is really just a misunderstanding.

So come out again, Qiao simu's face didn't have the original intention to reflect the beauty of rippling, the rest is just her bones proud, eyes also with ridicule, low-key without the slightest cover up.

Looking up, she smiles at the man in front of her. She looks gentle and dignified, and her voice is calm: "Jin Dong."

The man opened his eyes and looked at her calmly. There was still a smile on his lips. It was the kind of elegant and noble, and it seemed to be the lowest posture in the world.

Without saying a word, she raised her eyelids and looked at the proud woman in front of her. At this time, she changed into a soft and loose sweater, her long chestnut hair was scattered behind her, and her clean and gentle face was not powdered.

The sense of collagen on her face can not be concealed. After last night's event, she has a special temperament between a girl and a woman, calm and expensive, which fascinates people.

A pair of apricot eyes dark, straight Leng Leng staring at him, the bottom of the eyes reflecting all his shadow, inexplicably let him is very satisfied, eyes spread a thin smile.

"Yes." Jinyuan squint, low lazy should be a, the corners of the mouth smile.

Qiao simu looks at the figure sitting in front of him, looks at his dark eyes, stingily gives himself a look, carelessly squints, but his voice is surprisingly low and warm, as if he is just a trivial thing.

Qiao simu was not angry at all. His eyebrows were picturesque and very gentle. His eyebrows and eyes were all calm, and his lips were shallow and curved with indifference: "Jin Dong, last night was just an accident. Please don't worry about it."

This woman, is really calm and arrogant.

Indeed, from the surprise resistance in the morning to the calm calm now, she always has a pride that can't be seen but can't disappear.

It's fascinating, but it can't be suppressed.

No matter what I think, Jinyuan's face doesn't show the slightest bit of warmth, still hanging. His well-defined fingers quietly draw out a cigarette box from his pocket and light a cigarette. The cigarette curls. His original handsome and warm features are set off with a special fuzzy alienation, and his narrow eyes are connected with an unknown dark color.

Jinyuan no words, Qiao simu will not take the initiative to open that mouth, she stood quietly in place, beige sweater Jiao lining her gentle face.

For a long time, after smoking the last cigarette, Jinyuan pressed the end of the cigarette into the ashtray, and then called in the two people standing outside the door.

The manager stood in front of Jinyuan with a slight flattery: "Jin Dong."

Jinyuan used a lighter to light a cigarette again, took a puff and slowly spit it out. The smoke between his fingers was burning, and a breath of tobacco was brewing in the air.

The manager of the hotel in front of him glanced faintly. Jinyuan was elegant and alienated. He was a typical noble childe. His voice was still powerful: "tell me about yesterday."

Jinyuan raised his hand to take a breath, slowly spit out, squint, voice with the rising smoke into the hotel manager's ears.

"That..." The hotel manager wiped the sweat on his forehead nervously. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to look up at the two people standing and sitting in front of him. His voice was full of embarrassment and flattery: "well, Jin Dong, you were drunk yesterday, so we didn't dare to send a woman to your room for fear that we might not please you."

"This lady." Take a brief look at the little woman standing beside Jinyuan, who still seems calm, and quickly continue to say: "we don't know where we came in."

Such an explanation is the truth.

Qiao simu also knows that yesterday must be Zhan Xiyue's trick, but the person she sent sent sent sent him to the wrong room.

Think about last night's reception, think about Zhan Xiyue standing on one side with a faint smile on her lips. No matter how silly Qiao simu is, he knows that he has been calculated.

Zhanyuexi!

After the slot teeth bite tightly, Qiao Si Mu Mou bottom of all is hate.

Good. Zhan Xiyue has completely angered herself.

After listening to the hotel manager's explanation, Jinyuan's lazy and low voice chuckled. His dark eyes passed the thin smile and turned to Qiao simu: "how about this explanation?"With a touch of smile, it is a perfect combination of facial features.

The hard and pretty eyebrows became softer and softer in the sun, with obscure potential in his eyes, and the dark color he must have, and the expensive shirt without folds could not cover his arrogant momentum.

In the face of Jinyuan's question, Qiao simu's slender fingers covered his forehead and hair, and threw his long hair behind him. The smile brewed out by his facial features was cold, and his eyes were light without fluctuation. He said to Jinyuan: "Jin Dong, I'm very satisfied with this explanation, and I'm almost clear about what happened last night."

"Oh? What happened? "

Lazy sitting on the sofa, the body's expensive clothes make people palpitating, from the white collar of the shirt to the trouser legs of the suit pants are carefully ironed, the beautiful face appears more mature, quiet, and dark.

Smoke from the man's thin lips and breath between the spread, bass in the sun appears dark tone.

Knowing that last night was something that could not be mentioned, the evil taste of Jinyuan had to be mentioned.

Qiao Si Mu's face suddenly saw, she kept so many years of first time, didn't give Yang Qi also just, but happened to give in front of this affectionate Jin Dong.

It's disgusting to think about it.

Jinyuan vomited a smoke ring, and looked at the little woman in front of her, looking at her not so good-looking look. A faint smile rose from the corner of her lips, with a trace of doting in her words, like the ear grinding sideburns between lovers.

He asked, "little wildcat, say, you know what happened last night?"

Qiao simu raised his head and looked at the man with drooping eyes in front of him. He couldn't see clearly the look at the bottom of his eyes. The calm smile at the corner of his mouth was almost too tight. He laughed silently and lifted up the corner of his mouth. The grievance and embarrassment just disappeared, leaving only the pride and coldness in his heart.

Open mouth, full of sarcasm: "Jin Dong just want to know what happened last night?"

"Yes."

"Tell me what happened last night." Qiao simu's light smile, apricot eyes are very dark, but spread a layer of mockery smile, slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "then I will tell Jin Dong that I attended the company's cocktail party yesterday, drunk, went out and fell, was bitten by a dog."

Drunk, wrestling, being bitten by a dog.

Drunk, hijacked, in the wrong bed.

These two sentences are equivalent, which means that Jinyuan is the dog.

The left leg casually put down from the top of the right leg, the leather shoes under the straight suit pants line to Qiao simu's front, eyes deep as ink, with a touch of anger, he looked down at her white face, "little wild cat." He called, his voice tense fierce, eyes complex, "I said, or clever point of women like."

To such a point, Jinyuan mouth, or that slightly warm smile, stiff suit pants is very expensive, voice line seems casual.

But, even if the eyes of the sunshine outside the window are light and bright, it can't warm Jinyuan's sharp body.

"Is it?" Qiao simu nodded faintly and didn't care at all on his face. His eyes turned into crescent moon and looked very good: "that's really thanks for Jindong's teaching, but after being bitten by a dog yesterday, I didn't hope to be clever again and be liked by a dog."

Staring at the little woman not far away, he felt that every word of the woman was satirizing him.

"You are arrogant."

Unexpected events, leisurely attitude, and clear refutation.

All these show her cold and sharp, and the gentle and charming are all her protective colors.

She's very good at cooking for people.

Even now, there are three men and one woman in the room.

Standing in front of her is Jinyuan, the richest and most powerful city in Xicheng District.

Even if she's down, she can only be slaughtered.

"Thank you for your praise." Qiao simu raised his lips indifferently, as if he had not been hindered by his words at all. There was no popularity in his eyes, and the dark eyes were like a bottomless swamp, which could not reflect the shadow of Jinyuan at all.

Looking down at the little wild cat, the man standing in front of Qiao simu was wearing black suit pants, ironed meticulously, and his upper body was a valuable white shirt. Compared with the just warm, it was even more frightening.

Inexplicable, some irritable.

Flick, burning to half of the cigarette was mercilessly thrown into the side of the water cup, in the transparent glass to burn the last bit of ash.

Jinyuan pulled his tie and frowned. Looking at the little wild cat who saw his shadow at the bottom of his eyes, he pinched Qiao simu's delicate chin with his big palm, rubbed his thick fingers on it, and his tone floated with light irony: "little wild cat, although last night was unexpected, a good girl won't drink in the middle of the night, especially when she is unconscious. ”

after a pause, the cruel and indifferent voice of Jinyuan opera continues to ring. Raising his face, his eyes were as deep as ink, and the whole eyes were full of real sarcasm. He looked down at her plain face without any costume, and finally concluded: "so, it's normal for you to be bitten by a dog as soon as you go out."It's the first time that Qiao simu has been ridiculed and humiliated in such a big age and experienced so many things in his career.

For the first time, she didn't give her beloved boyfriend, but gave a little flower. She felt more miserable than anyone in her heart, but she had to be stabbed again and again by the man in front of her.

There is a scale in everyone's heart.

Jinyuan just words like the sharpest knife, ruthlessly on her scales scraped in the past, suddenly pierced all her restraint and forbearance.

Great sense of humiliation filled her chest, but also at the same time devoured her reason.

Qiao simu's white teeth loosened his lips, apricot eyes like a new moon, toward Jinyuan word by word: "loosen me."

Jinyuan didn't move. He frowned. The unhappiness in his chest became stronger and stronger. His eyes were as deep as ink. He looked down at Qiao simu.

"I said," let me go. " The voice was cold, with imperceptible orders.

In Xicheng District, Jinyuan is covered with clouds and rain. How can someone talk to him like this? Suddenly, when he hears such words, his accumulated anger surges to the highest point. His deep and angry eyes are rolling in the rolling storm, which can ooze ink.

Jinyuan voice down, like a chill general invasion of her organs: "woman, you say it again."

"It's the same again. Let me go."

Jinyuan has been angry to the extreme, the outline everywhere exudes vigorous anger.

This is very clear to Qiao simu. She knows that she has gone against Jinyuan.

She even had the illusion that the next second the man's big hand would move from his chin to his neck.

No one in the room dare to say a word, silent with dead silence.

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