Chapter 7: No One Can Help You in This World (7)
Xia Yucheng smiled at Jian Yuwei, who was staring blankly in the mirror, and said softly: "Forget it, it doesn't match my clothes at all, and it's a waste of good things." ”
"Wear, orange, orange. Today is Miss Gu's birthday, and she will definitely dress up very beautifully. But today is also your birthday, my daughter is so beautiful, she will definitely not lose to her. When Jian Yuwei said this, the expression on her face was very strange.
"I'm here to do things, not to compare beauty with Gu Qianyu, Mom, I'm ......"
Listening to her jokes, Jian Yuwei didn't laugh, but said stubbornly: "Wear it!"
Xia Yucheng turned her head and looked at Jian Yuwei, although she felt very strange, but thinking of her mother's eyes, she didn't refute it anymore.
Touching the hairpin on Xia Yu's orange bun, Jian Yuwei traced the pink pearls on it with her fingertips, and the bottom of her eyes without focus was terrifyingly hollow.
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In the Presidential Suite at the Langston Hotel, the lavish curtains block out the light outside, and on the queen-size bed, which is covered with a full black gold-trimmed silk bedding, two naked bodies are tightly intertwined.
The man's hot palm, with an electric current, stroked the woman's soft curves inch by inch. The woman was desperate to get more, and both of them seemed to have some rapid breathing, which set off the beauty of the room.
……
After calming down, the man sat lazily on the head of the bed, and the woman, ignoring the exhaustion of her body, leaned over and took a cigarette out of the silver cigarette case on the bedside table, and took the lighter in her hand.
"Adult ......"
The woman with delicate facial features and fair skin smiled sewitchingly, holding the cigarette between her slender jade fingers and respectfully handing it to Feng Hao's lips.
Feng Hao looked very leisurely and indifferent, with a handsome face and sharp eyes. The naked upper body with a clear texture comparable to that of a model adds a lot of impressive elegance to him.
His sexy thin lips were slightly open, he was holding a cigarette, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his body leaned forward slightly.
The woman hurriedly stepped forward with the lighter, and with a slight flick, the flame licked the cigarette butt like a gorgeous goblin, and Feng Hao took a puff gracefully, and the thin light smoke swirled in front of his handsome and deep eyes.
Feng Hao didn't speak, and the woman got out of bed very slowly, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.
The woman walked to the end of the bed, bowed respectfully, put on her clothes and bowed out of the bedroom of the presidential suite.
The moment the bedroom door was closed, the woman touched her heart and let out a sigh, fortunately, there seemed to be no place for adults to feel uncomfortable, which was a blessing for a woman like her.
She looked back at the closed door, and the handsome man inside, who was quiet and looked humble and well-mannered, was actually best at scheming.
To his subordinates, although he usually doesn't talk much, every decision and every word he makes is like the world's most accurate atomic clock, with an accuracy of only one second every million years.
He is the Feng Hao of the Phantom Alliance, the Chief Executive Officer of the Wind Lord!GS Consortium!
When he arrived in the living room, Zhu Huan, who was sitting on the sofa, turned his head and glanced at the woman, and nodded slightly at the subordinate standing aside, who took out a stack of banknotes from his trouser bag and handed it to the woman.
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