On the 45th floor, a complex apartment.

The decoration style is elegant, soft carpets, beige sofas, beautiful crystal chandeliers, retro furniture, everywhere reveals an elegance, but it is difficult to hide the warmth, which is very incompatible with his whole temperament.

She looked left and right, and she didn't see anything about Ye Feimo that could be slightly related to the warmth.

Cold, silent, and cold and hard are her impressions of Ye Feimo.

Throw her a bathrobe, "Clean yourself up, I have something to say to you." ”

"Mr. Ye, I'm ......"

"Clean up yourself!" Ye Feimo was very ruthless.

Warmth suppressed his temper, as soon as he closed the bathroom door, he clenched his fist and waved it in mid-air, damn, dead pervert, dead ice, she was the one who didn't have the first night, she was the one who suffered, he was the one who took advantage of the danger, why is he the one who is right?

Warmth was angry, and then she reacted again, why did she follow him back? She must have had a broken brain.

With Ye Feimo's demeanor, a lonely man and a widow are ......

Damn, you're really aware of it.

She has always been really optimistic, and after thinking about it, she has done it once anyway, and her innocence is gone, so she is not hypocritical, and the man may not take a fancy to her.

She changed out of her soaked clothes, she couldn't help it, even her underwear was changed, she couldn't help it, it was all wet, she washed it hastily and threw it into the dryer, the man's bathrobe was very large, very wide, she wrapped it tightly, and when she saw that there was no problem, she opened the bathroom door.

There was nothing to wear inside, and the warmth was embarrassing.

Ye Feimo untied his tie and loosened the three buttons of his shirt, revealing his toned chest, his sleeves were slightly pulled, and the whole person looked wild and uninhibited, and there was also a sense of danger.

God is really unfair, give him the most gorgeous appearance, and give him the most noble background, temperament, and charm, even the figure is really perfect, the naïve is not long-sighted, how can you make the world men embarrassed.

The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

"Mr. Ye, I want to ask you ......"

"Be my woman!" Before the warm words were finished, he was interrupted by Ye Feimo, the man was categorical, strong and domineering, and his eyes were burning.

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