Assistant Wang, who was wearing a black suit, looked at Zhao Qian, who was finally late, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, opened the car door, and put his hand on the upper frame of the door: "Miss Zhao, please get in the car." ”

Zhao Qian smiled and nodded.

Assistant Wang was stunned, every time he came over in the past, Miss Zhao looked like he was going to die, and he naturally became an accomplice in Miss Zhao's eyes, he never gave him a good face, and today Miss Zhao's ease and politeness made him a little flattered.

After getting into the car, seeing that the person next to him was working, Zhao Qian leaned lazily on the seat, twisted his head to the side of the window, and did not speak.

The car starts.

On the car window, you can see the scenery outside and Xia Mingyu on the side, he is wearing a haute couture silver-gray suit and white shirt, a dark blue tie, his hair is meticulously combed behind his head, revealing a full forehead, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging on his straight nose, hiding a pair of deep eyes behind him, maybe there is something wrong with the documents, his thin lips have been tightly pursed, this is Zhao Qian's gold master.

After a long time, Xia Mingyu closed the computer in his hand, looked at Zhao Qian on the side, looked inexplicable, and said, "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger." ”

Zhao Qian turned his head to look at the man who couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger on the side, and smiled lightly, with coquettishness and flattery in his eyes.

Today's Zhao Qian is very different, Xia Mingyu feels that compared to before, when she saw herself, she was like a mouse seeing a cat, and now she is indeed more attractive to him.

Xia Mingyu reached out and stroked Zhao Qian's cheeks until his red lips, his fingers gently outlined Zhao Qian's lip line, and for a while, the temperature in the car rose, and Assistant Wang silently raised the partition in the car.

The breath sprayed on his neck became heavier and heavier, and Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing.

The hand in his neck that was about to continue the attack paused, paused for a few seconds, let go of Zhao Qian, and let Zhao Qian return to his position.

Zhao Qian looked at the man with obvious annoyance on his face, and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, my neck was a little itchy just now, and I didn't hold back for a while." ”

Xia Mingyu straightened the clothes on his body, folded his legs, and crossed his fingers on his abdomen: "Need me to remind you of your identity?"

The woman smiled brightly and charmingly: "Remember, remember, everything has to listen to you, of course I remember." ”

"Why don't we continue?"

Xia Mingyu frowned and ignored it.

Zhao Qian didn't speak again.

The car stopped in front of a three-story villa, which is the 'love nest' of Xia Mingyu, president of Huayu, who spans multiple industries in the business community of Z City, and Zhao Qian, a third-tier actress.

Xia Mingyu and Zhao Qian went up to the master bedroom on the second floor one after the other.

Zhao Qian supported her head with one hand, lying on the bed horizontally, her curves were exposed, listening to the sound from the bathroom, her heart was a little itchy, if it weren't for the fear that it would suddenly be too far away from the previous persona, which would make people suspicious, she wouldn't mind going in and applauding in the bathroom with this man of good character, after all, it was indeed lonely for too long.

After a while, the sound of the water stopped, and I saw the man walk out with a white bath towel around his waist, a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, and the water droplets on the hair dripped down his thick chest to the strong and powerful abdomen, and then rolled into the bath towel and disappeared.

Zhao Qian swallowed his saliva involuntarily and continued to look at the man in front of him.

He just came out of the bathroom without glasses, and a pair of deep glasses broke into Zhao Qian's sight unsuspectingly, and his thick eyelashes were like two small fans.

The smile on the corner of Zhao Qian's mouth deepened, and his fingers involuntarily hooked a strand of hair on his chest and gently wound it around his fingertips.

It wasn't until Xia Mingyu put the blow on her hand that she came back to her senses.

"Is this going to get her to blow his hair?!

Forget it, forget it, for the sake of seeing him look so good, I put up with it, but it feels pretty good.

Xia Mingyu sat down in front of the dresser, clasped his hands on his chest, and leaned back in his chair.

Zhao Qian's blowing method was disorderly, blowing Xia Mingyu's thick black hair to the ground, and he looked a little more angry than before, a little less distance.

Hearing the sound of the hair dryer turning off, Xia Mingyu opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror and Zhao Qian, who was inviting merit, twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the glasses on the table, wiped them and put them on, lifted the quilt and went to bed, picked up the book next to the bed and read it.

Zhao Qian inherited all the memories of the original owner, knew that this man was stuffy/sassy, and didn't mind, so he walked over by himself, lifted the quilt and went to bed and lay down.

Seeing that Xia Mingyu hadn't acted for a long time, the book had turned several pages, and Zhao Qian secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with this man, right?!"

When Zhao Qian was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly pressed by a heavy object, Zhao Qian subconsciously counterattacked, and then heard a muffled sound under the bed.

Zhao Qian's consciousness returned, realizing that she was kicking the "gold master" under the bed, and with a sigh in her heart, she quickly got up, and happened to bump into Xia Mingyu, who had just gotten up from the ground, and the two of them were nose to nose, looking at each other.

It's over, it's just the beginning, why did you kick the person on the tip of the original owner's heart! At this moment, Zhao Qian said that he was a little panicked!

"I, I, I didn't mean to. Zhao Qian paused for a few seconds and then continued: "I said I didn't mean to, do you believe it?"

Xia Mingyu didn't speak, he was very angry, except for that person since he was a child, no one dared to do this to him, but I don't know why looking at the incoherent woman in front of him, the anger disappeared little by little, and he actually felt that this woman who was good for nothing except for looking like that person suddenly became a little more cute.

Xia Mingyu pinched Zhao Qian's chin with one hand and looked at it carefully, and slowly wiped off Zhao Qian's lipstick with his thumb, until Zhao Qian's original faint bean paste pink lip color was revealed: "Don't take it as an example..."

At this time, Xia Mingyu was not wearing glasses, Zhao Qian could clearly see that those deep eyes were gradually dyed with lust, and the breath from the shop made her mind not so clear at this moment, she nodded involuntarily and said, "Hmm." ”

Afterwards, Zhao Qian felt like she was falling apart, she just "unintentionally" changed several different postures, this man who has always been brave and inflexible between the bed sheets, as if he suddenly opened the second pulse of Ren Du, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds, Rao is Zhao Qian, who has been through a hundred battles, has also been tossed to die and live, but the world often says that happiness and pain are complementary to each other, sure enough, the ancients are honest and I do not deceive!

Xia Mingyu leaned on the bed, picked up the cigarette case at the head of the bed, took out one, lit it, took two puffs, and looked at Zhao Qian lying beside him, the fluffy hair on her forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to the corners of her forehead, there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes, and the bare skin on her chest was one after another marks that looked miserable, all of which showed that he was out of control and unable to extricate himself just now.

Xia Mingyu pulled Zhao Qian's quilt up, didn't ask Zhao Qian to leave afterwards for the first time, extinguished the cigarette, lifted the quilt, walked out gently, and went to the guest bedroom to rest.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhao Qian, who was so tired that he was "asleep", slowly opened his eyes, and in his memory it was only three months before Xia Mingyu's Bai Yueguang came back, and the original owner's long-cherished wish was to spend these three months with Xia Mingyu before Xia Mingyu's Bai Yueguang came back, and then take her mother to leave Z City and go to a new place to start over.

After the original owner committed suicide with injuries all over her body, she actually looked at all the cause and effect when she was dying, leaving no love and hate, only regret, and I think this is why she was a little angry when she saw the soul of the original owner.

I don't know what the original owner thinks, it's an equivalent transaction, you have to think about something that doesn't belong to you, and in the end you will ruin yourself, and you want to be a beautiful and rich woman like the original owner, isn't it good to be a charming single aristocrat?

Alas, love makes people die! Then stop falling in love! Since the original owner is not good at managing her own life, let her come!