"Hey!"

Catherine, who stood up from the bed, sighed softly.

At this time, she can be said to be the most perfect embodiment of posture and demeanor. Every lock of black wavy hair is combed just right, and there is no mess. The goose-egg-shaped face, large eyes, upturned nose, and thin lips are plump and plump, forming a stunning appearance.

Her countenance and demeanor gave her a cold, sophisticated temperament, which she had worked so hard to cultivate and admire. Her breadth of reading is impressive, and she used to lie on the couch and read a book for an hour or two every evening, but now she is clearly not in the mood.

In the past 30 days, she had not pulled even a penny of money for the bank, and even her friendliest partner had refused her request to take out a mortgage on the equity notes of the South African gold and diamond mines.

"Maybe it's another feast!"

She muttered to herself in her heart, she clearly knew that maybe in a few days, a feast belonging to Shanghai bankers would begin, and those greedy bankers would frantically pounce on Huisheng, competing for the wealth that originally belonged to Huisheng.

Thinking that in thirty days, Huisheng would announce its closure, Catherine frowned helplessly and walked towards the bathroom, maybe taking a hot shower can make people relax.

Catherine, who was lying in the bathtub, felt the caress of the hot water at the same time, slowly relaxed her body, realizing that her headache was almost gone, but there was still an inexplicable sense of pressure, and she was almost out of breath.

It didn't take long for her to listlessly wipe a bath towel against her shiny body and water. Finally, she opened the drain plug and, after the water was gurgling out, stood up and stepped out of the sunken tub.

She stood in front of a mirror as large as the door embedded in it, slowly drying it off, as she gazed at her small, near-perfect figure with an unbiased fascination.

She knew her charm well, and as far as she could remember, she was always that s***. Now, 26 years old, the curly hair that just puffed out a few days ago, a pair of big blue eyes, a shiny little nose, and that small plump mouth, which can stimulate people's strange pleasure and **.

It looks like a body carved out of ivory by a master craftsman. Every part, every limb is exquisitely proportioned, except for the two rus. Her two chambers were so big that she knew her body could subjugate a man into a stunned slave.

"That person ......"

Thinking of this, a figure couldn't help but appear in her mind, still the somewhat vague figure, in the past month, that figure appeared in her dreams I don't know how many times, but until now, there is no news about him.

"Is it ......?"

At this time, another look appeared in her mind, it was Charlie's greedy and full of ** eyes, and the appearance of this look made her frown.

"Never!"

As if to cheer herself up, Catherine threw away her wet towel and sprinkled some perfume behind her ears and between her breasts as she said this. He walked naked, and walked into the dressing room that led to the bedroom. She removed a sleek white pajama from the coat hook, draped it over her body, tied a knot loosely at her throat, and continued her journey towards the bedroom.

"Why don't you have another drink!"

Lying on the bed again, Catherine muttered to herself,

After the madness of that night, she quit drinking and smoking, and she wanted to say goodbye to her bad habits, but whenever she was troubled, she couldn't help but think of alcohol.

"Even if it's a drink!"

As she pulled open the bedroom door with her hand, Catherine realized that she could no longer drink, and that after the first one, she would drink another, and then she could not stop it, and drank it one by one.

The crisp and pleasant sound of the piano reached her ears, just listening to the sound of the piano, she knew that it was her sister who came back, although her sister was her secretary, but compared to herself, perhaps because of her age, she seemed very relaxed, as in the past, she would always practice a new song every day, this one seemed to have been heard in the past.

"Let's talk to my sister!"

Catherine muttered to herself and walked downstairs, when she went downstairs, the pleasant sound of the piano came into her ears from time to time, and when she walked to the living room, she looked at Ji Li who was playing the piano there, Catherine stopped talking, just quietly listened to her play the piano.

After the sound of the piano died down, Catherine, who was holding a teacup, smiled and clapped softly.

"Ji Li, this is another new song!"

The voice and applause of my sister made Ji Li, who was immersed in this song "Canon", stunned.

"Ahh

She hurriedly followed the sound and saw her sister standing by the door of the living room, and her heartbeat accelerated for some reason.

"Yes...... Yes! ”

This canon was one of her rewards, and he only arranged for someone to send it in the afternoon, thinking of him, looking up at her sister, Ji Li felt that she seemed to be entangled in something.

Does he know his sister?

What is his relationship with his sister?

Why did my sister look for him?

In the past few days, a series of questions have been bothering her, and every time she plays the piano, she thinks of that "genius", thinks of his smiling appearance, and even sometimes thinks of that face in her sleep.

Aware of the occasional look in Ji Li's expression, Catherine couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that Ji Li was in love?

"Ji Li, what are you thinking?"

"Ahh Not...... It's nothing! ”

Ji Li's pluralism confirmed Catherine's speculation.

"Ji Li!"

Catherine's look made Catherine laugh, and she looked at her sister, and it seemed that she was really in love.

"Tell my sister, are you in love with a man?"

"Ahh

Sister's words made Ji Li's eyes widen, but those thousand soft blue eyes were full of surprise, sister, she ...... Did she get it?

"I didn't ...... No! I didn't fall in love with him! ”

Ji Li, who was a little flustered, hurriedly shook her head in defense, but she didn't notice Catherine's surprise when she heard this, didn't she fall in love with him? Who is he?

Her sister's words sent Ji Li into a panic.

In the ten days of looking for him, the man named Chen Moran has always made Ji Li feel frustrated, and even hated that person, but after meeting him in the restaurant by chance that day, listening to his song "Adilina by the Water", as a person who likes music, Ji Li found that she fell in love with this piano music, and she also had a good impression of that person, and now this "Canon" has intensified her good impression of him in her heart.

But...... Is this love?

Catherine's face was smiling at her sister's strangeness, and she walked over to her sister and gently hugged her shoulder.

"Okay, I'm sure that Ji Li has never fallen in love with any man, it's my sister who misunderstood you."

"Sister, I'...... I don't know! ”

Looking up at her sister who comforted her, Ji Li suddenly had the urge to cry, why did her sister look for him? When I saw him for the first time, why didn't I tell my sister that I had found that Chen Moran, and now I ...... Would my sister be angry if she found out?

"Sister...... I...... I've found the man! After hesitating for a long time, Ji Li still said that she was not willing to deceive her sister.

“……”

Ji Li was stunned and looked at her sister in surprise, who did she find?

"Chen Moran!"

Hearing this name, and seeing the expression on her sister's face that wanted to stop talking, and related to her strange appearance in the past few days, Catherine only felt a strange feeling rise in her heart in a trance.

"Oh! …… I—I'm almost forgetting that person! ”

Forgotten? I'm afraid only Catherine knew that she couldn't forget that night at all.

"Sister, maybe, he, he can help the bank, I don't know very well, he should be very rich!"

Catherine didn't hear what Ji Li was saying, and she couldn't help but think of that intoxicating, crazy night, like a dream, did he remember himself? Looking at her sister, Catherine sighed in her heart.

Perhaps, he had forgotten about himself, and that might have been better. But the thought that he might have forgotten himself made Catherine feel an indescribable bitterness in her heart.