Chapter 401： After the Revenge (16)

Chapter 401: Shadow of Vengeance (16)

Shen Shibai saw for the first time, what is Xuefu Yuji.

Under the woman's white and delicate skin, Yu Bai's skirt really showed jade color, not the white he had seen before.

His gaze fell on her slender figure again.

"Why didn't Mr. Shen come in?"

Leaning his head, Xia Ling looked at him with a smile.

She bent her lips and walked up to him again.

"Mr. Shen, although it's safe here, but also to prevent others from sneaking pictures, should you come in quickly?"

The elegant female fragrance shrouded in front of Shen Sibai.

With her slender hands, she opened the door and opened her side.

Closer look, she is even more beautiful, like a piece of beautiful jade without any flaws.

The solemn white eyes darkened again.

When she heard her voice, the crispness swelled in her body.

He walked into the private room.

Find a place to sit down.

"Mr. Shen, you have been prepared a little hastily, and you can only let you stay here. If you are negligent, Mr. Shen will be forgiving."

With a smile, Xia Ling looked at the indignant white opposite.

Balenciaga black T-shirt, paired with black pants, a cool black ascetic fan, hair color dyed to slightly brown, and then combed back.

Men have wide shoulders, narrow waists and long legs.

This is a mature man with some lazy breath.

Xia Ling's eyes moved, and the indignant white she was watching looked at her deeply.

"Miss Mi Ran is polite. Yesterday's business was just a slogan. But ... Miss Mi Ran, how did you learn about my WeChat signal? I'm curious about this issue today."

Xia Ling froze for a moment.

"... This is because I saw Mr. Shen registered the information yesterday."

"I am ... I just have a better memory. I may have memorized the script too much. I am sensitive to this kind of information and never forget it."

The waiter knocked on the door and brought in refreshments.

Shen Bai: "Don't forget it? That's enviable."

Xia Ling asked for a pot of fruit tea.

The sweet and sour taste is characteristic here.

"Mr. Shen tasted it. The fruit tea here is the best we can drink."

She poured a cup for Shen and gave it away.

"Thank you."

Shen white raised his hand to pick it up.

His slender hands accidentally hit a woman's finger.

Her fingers are warm, soft and delicate.

"Mr. Shen ..."

Xia Ling's lips fluttered slightly, looking at the whiteness.

At this time, the man's deep eyes were dark like a sea inside.

The dark eyes were a little trembling light.

The nose is a woman's elegant fragrance, and in front of her is the woman's gradually flushing face.

From entering this room, the woman's soft and sweet voice was like his favorite type.

Loose and tight, very embarrassing.

The man's slender hand tightened, and somehow covered the woman's hand, unable to hold it.

"Mr. Shen!"

Xia Ling took her hand back and sat calmly.

The butterfly-wing lashes fluttered, and her cheeks were crimson again.

"I have a boyfriend."

She whispered, then laughed again.

"Mr. Shen, try this fruit tea."

She looked as usual, but she was uncomfortable in her voice.

Women are the old people in the circle and are not so innocent.

And looking at her, she was a little impetuous in her heart.

"It just offended me," said faintly, and the indignant white slender hand passed over, holding up his cup.

Fruit tea is sour and sweet, it really tastes good.

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