111. Believe it?
Yun Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to check on the Internet, when she inadvertently raised her head, she saw Han Zimo's tall body snuggled lazily at the door, with an ambiguous smile.
"No need to check, I can tell you, good, it's better to take a hot bath now, it can relieve your physical discomfort." He paused, then continued, "I can press it for you if you need to." β
Yun Xiyue was stunned, and felt that he was further petrified, and then petrified, and the heat of his whole body began to condense, and it seemed to be all surging to his face, like a red stone statue.
Something that she had been unprepared for suddenly happened, where could she stand it, she couldn't accept it for a while, she was completely stupid.
"Wife, the soul is back......" Han Zimo saw that she didn't move, so he leaned over and clicked her head directly, feeling a little depressed, why is this woman in a daze? He just made up a lie because she misunderstood, is this the rhythm of the truth?
was clicked by him, something suddenly flashed in Yun Xiyue's mind, sat up with a "Teng", checked around the bed, and found no other suspicious traces, and calmed down for a moment.
She cleared her throat, sat up straight, and looked at Han Zimo, "Mr. Han, you lied, right?" Nothing on the sheets? β
Han Zimo thought she was going to say something, but after a long time she said this, and when she joked, she smiled leisurely, "Who said it happened in bed?" β
As soon as she said this, Yun Xiyue's body stiffened again, her face flushed, and she stammered, "That's ...... Where is that...... Why don't I feel it? β
"Feelings?" Han Zimo said two words funny, and then approached ambiguously, he pulled the collar of his shirt, pointed to a red mark the size of a thumb nail, and said with a smile: "Your teeth are so powerful!" β
Yun Xiyue looked away and covered her eyes, "Impossible, how can I ...... How is that possible? β
Han Zimo was still unhurried, chasing her direction a little, "Don't believe it, you touch it yourself, it's still hot?" β
Yun Xiyue didn't dare to raise her head for a long time, my God! Lost the dead, she didn't just do it, she also bitten?
The atmosphere was still for a second, and she finally mustered up her courage, although her hands were still covering her face, she said, "Mr. Han, let's ...... Did you do it? It's true, right? β
"You don't even remember?" Han Zimo raised her voice, and there was still grievances in it, as if she was accusing her of forgetting? It's uncomfortable to listen to.
Yun Xiyue felt that she was very masochistic, and hurriedly waved her hand to explain, "No, I'm ...... I haven't forgotten...... I haven't forgotten ......."
Oh, my God! What did she say?
"Wife, how do you feel? Is it sore? Why don't I rub it for you? Han Zimo pulled her shy body to his side and asked gently.
He didn't intend to tell her the truth, it was funny to misunderstand her.
However, one day in the future, when a certain woman knows the truth of the matter, is Mr. Han sure that he will not die?
Yun Xiyue took a few deep breaths, and finally decided to let go and let go, anyway, she did it, what else did she twist?
So, she calmed down, raised her head, looked at Han Zimo and said, "I'll go take a bath first." Then he got up and looked at the evening.
"Are you sure you don't want me to help?" Han Zimo smiled and followed her in. β
"Mr. Han, you go out, go out first!" She pushed him out, her face flushing again.
When she came out of the shower, her mind was completely sober, and she couldn't figure out a question, and when she was eating, she asked Han Zimo, "Aren't I with An Yuqiao at noon?" How do you sleep at home? β
When Han Zimo heard her say this, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his hands elegantly, and spoke slowly, "When it comes to this issue, I want to ask my wife, is the little fresh meat delicious?" β
Yun Xiyue was drinking soup, and almost squirted out in one gulp, but fortunately she swallowed it, and he laughed dryly, "Mr. Han, what are you talking about?" I don't understand? β
Well, why did she dig her own grave? Drinking with An Yuqiao was drinking, and the two of them also made clear what they had said over the years, but then they got drunk while drinking, she remembered that An Yuqiao made a phone call, and then a few white-skinned and delicious boys came.
At first, she was still a little unaccustomed to it, An Yuqiao said that she had to experience everything in life, anyway, she just drank with her and didn't do anything? Let's play.
In the end, she said something, "Are you afraid that your boyfriend will know?" Under her stimulation, she drank some more, and then she didn't know what happened?
Han Zimo only smiled and didn't speak, but this smile made her hairy, and her heart was crossed, so she said: "I didn't mean it, you don't know that the real situation is that I and An Yuqiao have completely reconciled, so we drank a few drinks together, and those people are also found by her, so I will play next to ......"
Speaking of this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "Mr. Han, what are you doing there in the morning?" "She'll bite back, too.
"Fight snooker with friends." He replied in a way that was not humble at all.
"Oh." Yun Xiyue answered, and began to bury her head in eating.
After eating, she was a little worried about An Yuqiao, so she dialed her phone, but no one answered.
She thought that she had slept all afternoon, and An Yuqiao drank more than her, so she couldn't say that she hadn't gotten up yet, so she didn't continue.
But she really didn't have any memory of the two of them doing that thing in her head, was it really because of drunkenness?
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As the night fell, the sound of water coming from the bathroom in a suite on the top floor of the club broke the silence of the room.
On the huge bed, the woman seemed to be awakened by the sound of water, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
Glancing around, An Yuqiao was stunned, where is this strange place? How could she be here alone?
Looking down, she didn't wear any clothes on her body, only covered with a silk quilt, and if she looked closely, her whole body was full of traces of being brutalized, from her neck to her lower abdomen, red marks all over her body, which looked shocking.
She endured the pain and discomfort all over her body, uncovered the quilt, and a red pattern under her body that had long dried up instantly abused her.
She's not an ignorant girl, she's doing that with someone?
How can it be? She...... How can such a mistake be made? She's An Yuqiao, huh?
Rao is usually a very calm person, but now she is also a little flustered, the sound of water in the bathroom continues to come, she knows that the man is inside, and forces herself to calm down.
She didn't see her own clothes, but saw the man's big blue shirt, put it on without thinking, and then opened the door and hurried away.
Fortunately, she also has an exclusive room in this club, which has some usual change of clothes.
After returning to the private room, she quickly took off her clothes, went into the bathroom and took a shower, slowly thinking about everything, only to find that she had nothing but the memory of being drunk.
There is also a special ache in the body, as if someone has been tortured again.
Out of the bathroom, her secretary He Jin just called, "Mr. An, I can't contact you this afternoon, the chairman has come to the company, give you a reminder, he doesn't seem to be very happy." β
"I see." An Yuqiao hung up the phone, sighed, and thought of An Shupeng, his head hurt a little.
Thinking of another thing, she wanted to call the waiter to buy some medicine for her, but somehow, she didn't do it, she wanted to go with the flow.
On the other side, Yiqian came out of the bathroom, his hair was slightly wet, and he frowned slightly when he saw that the person on the big bed was gone.
There is only a white bath towel sent around his waist, which looks particularly evil and dangerous.
He couldn't tell the strange feeling in his heart, there had never been a woman who left his bed so quickly, most of them were reluctant to leave after tasting it once.
This woman is so special! But she didn't have a bad taste, and he didn't just have to eat for an afternoon.
Suddenly, not knowing what he found, he lifted the quilt and saw the red marks on the bed in disbelief.
MDοΌ She's still a chuck!
Then, he frowned, and after a moment, he found that his shirt was missing, and suddenly remembered that there were several big transactions in the USB drive in his shirt pocket, and his brows furrowed.
Soon, he dialed his man's number, "The woman who found my room, tomorrow before dark." β
An Yuqiao finished packing up and was about to leave the club, but her eyes swept and fell on the blue shirt, so she picked up the shirt, she was thinking about what to do? Burning and destroying it was a dream, but in the end she didn't do it, but folded her shirt and put it in the corner of the cupboard.
Leaving the club and seeing the sky outside, she breathed a sigh of relief and found her place to park.
Sitting in the car, just about to start the engine, a group of men in black in suits and leather shoes walked in front of them, and in front of them was a man wearing sunglasses, very tall, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely tell that he looked good, and Weimin's jaw showed his domineering momentum.
But this appearance is also somewhat similar to the underworld, An Yuqiao frowned, I don't know why she looked at a strange man, and then she retracted her gaze and drove away from here?
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In the evening, Haitian Apartment, Han Zimo's study.
βShitοΌ This is Lao Tzu's most mistaken, how could this kind of oolong come out? "Yiqian blames himself for losing the USB drive today!
"You deserve it!" Han Zimo sneered.
"MD, if that woman was sent by someone on purpose, Lao Tzu tortured her to death!" Yiqian has this suspicion now, but they have been in this position for a long time, and it is very normal to be a little suspicious.
Once an opponent sent more than a dozen stunning beauties.
"Who made you romantic?" Han Zimo was never sympathetic to him, and said sarcastically again.
Yiqian snorted coldly, "You are embarrassed to say, I am all sacrificed for you, who let you have a stinky problem, and you will be sick to your stomach when you meet a woman you don't like, how much I sacrificed!" β
"Okay, don't make a fuss, has there been any movement in Han Yang recently?" Han Zimo retracted the joke and asked seriously.