[No one would run to my dorm room in the middle of the night, hoarse, just because I lost her cat.] 】

Pushing the door in, there was a strong smell of perfume in the hotel room, Han Mufeng took off his coat, threw it on the bed, and when he stood in front of the mirror and untied his watch, a pair of beautiful arms wrapped around his waist.

"Where have you been? Keep me waiting. The coquettish eyes stared at the handsome face in the mirror, and then the eyes locked on the corners of his sexy lips, and just about to come to him, the man's dark eyes sank and tilted his head slightly.

The woman didn't seem to give up, and as she approached, she tried to untie his clothes, and he grabbed her restless hand and said coldly, "While I still have patience, get out of here!"

"Han Mufeng, why are you dissatisfied with me?" Fang Qian walked around to him, "How happy I am for you to come to the United States, I thought that your 10,000-year-old frozen heart had finally melted a little bit, but I didn't expect that I was still--"

"Don't give up?" Han Mufeng said indifferently, reached out and touched the cigarette case on the table, lit one, crossed his legs, and sat on the sofa.

A bewitching and ethereal smile bloomed on Fang Qian's cheeks, she suddenly reached out to hook his neck, and said in a low tone: "I am willing to wait for you."

"I'm dangerous, you know." His voice was not warm at all, and his voice was a little flustered with smoke.

"I love adventure." Fang Qian slowly raised her legs and sat softly in his arms, her dark red dress glowing sultry by the floor lamp, slightly opened the neckline, and slowly slid her hand into his waist, easily stealing his breath.

She became more and more dissatisfied, until the smell of smoke came to her face and reached her eyes, and she pulled the cigarette from his mouth, and tried to seduce with all her might, but he sat there quietly, like a statue, or a near-perfect carving.

"I like your indifference." She let go of him suddenly, walked cleanly, and approached the door, and returned the torn collar to its original shape, "I want to know how many I was rejected by you?" ”

There was silence for a long time, and the person behind her did not make a sound, she completely gave up, and walked out of the room quickly with high heels.

After a few minutes, assistant Cheng Yi's pleasant voice sounded at the door, and then he broke into Han Mufeng's sight with a wicked smile.

"Boss, this Miss Fang is quite affectionate, she took a photo at the last banquet, and she plans to make a promise?"

"Have you done what you were told?" Han Mufeng glanced at him with a cold expression, then pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, stood up, and walked slowly to the window.

When Cheng Yi saw Han Mufeng's appearance, he guessed that he was in a bad mood, he put away his nonsense thoughts, and said seriously: "I have already bought a congratulatory gift, will you go in person?"

The floor-to-ceiling window was like a mirror, and Cheng Yi could clearly see Han Mufeng staring out of the window from the inside, he rarely saw him like this, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that he didn't mean to speak, he planned to say goodbye and leave.

The room was quiet again, but the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the rustling sound could be heard mixed with the howling of the wind, but the room was so quiet that you could clearly hear his heartbeat, the heartbeat that had lost its rhythm because of longing.

Too irritable and restless, meeting Shen Xia again, can't describe the mood at the moment, anxiety, joy, or heartache?

He smiled helplessly, it should be a pity, a regret that he will never meet a girl again, he can scold him with a slap in his face, or he gritted his teeth when he was angry.

He held back his thoughts, for he had a meal to attend before eight o'clock.

There are not many people in the box, they are all elites in the industry, Han Mufeng has always disliked socializing, and after eating for more than an hour, he left on the pretext that the company had something to do.

The driver parked the car in the middle of the road, Han Mufeng asked him to drive back to the hotel first, he rarely took a walk, and while the snow stopped, he had to walk back to the hotel slowly.

The night view of Los Angeles always gives people a hazy beauty, and even the gray sky after the snow makes people intoxicated, stepping on the ground, it will make a creaking sound, and will leave a deep or shallow footprint.

He almost slipped.

Because of a cat.

“ysnack. (Han, your cat stole my treat.) )”

“cat'ssleepingonmypillow. (Translation: Han, your cat sleeps on my pillow!) )”

“……”

Early in the morning, his roommates came to complain, he had no choice but to hand it over to the Russian aunt downstairs to raise, and when Shen Xia came back, he would return it to her as it was.

However, the damn cat actually played missing.