Tang Zhixin was taken to a palatial bathroom, which covered a large area and was larger than the wedding room she and Song Wenbin had jointly purchased.

The decoration is extremely luxurious, the floor is made of top imported stone, the roof ceiling is carved with lifelike patterns, and the dazzling crystal chandelier at the top is worth tens of millions.

Rich people are capricious, and even a bathing place is decorated like a palace, no wonder Longling Manor has not yet been completed, and major decoration companies are rushing to fight.

I really don't know what Lu Zhiyan likes about himself.

Tang Zhixin stood in front of the mirror to examine herself, although she had a delicate figure, fair complexion, and was quite beautiful.

But in today's society, plastic surgery and medical skills are so developed, and beauties at her level, film and television circles, and celebrity circles, they have a lot of them.

Besides, Lu Zhiyan is so rich and handsome, what kind of woman do you want? With a stomach full of questions, Tang Zhixin wrapped himself in a bath towel.

Thinking that as soon as she went out, Lu Zhiyan would swallow her like food, Tang Zhixin suddenly couldn't move his legs with a solemn face.

Touching her handsome face, although Song Wenbin betrayed her today, does she really want to give up struggling like this and become a fish on Lu Zhiyan's knife to be slaughtered and played with?

There was no chance of escape.

There were two knocks, the door was pushed open, and a maid walked in, she looked at Tang Zhixin, just like those dusty women in an entertainment venue.

With disdain and mockery in her eyes, she threw a pile of clothes on the shelf.

"Pick just one and put it on, and I'll take you to Mr. Lu's room."

A variety of translucent, and even fully transparent uniforms, create an ambiguous atmosphere in the hot bathroom, under the foggy orange-yellow light.

Sky!

Should Lu Zhiyan's taste be so heavy?

Tang Zhixin's heart collapsed so much that he wanted to cry, and finally his fingers trembled, and he picked a fairly conservative sailor suit.

When he followed the maid all the way into Lu Zhiyan's room, he saw Lu Zhiyan playing with a pair of trousers in his hand.

Beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

This style, this color, this lace pattern...... Kind of familiar!

It seems that once, where have been seen.

"Take off your skirt and change it for this." Lu Zhiyan was holding a glass of red wine in his left hand, and his index finger was hooking the pair of trousers, and his tone was slightly cool.

What the?! Wear that ......!

Tang Zhixin's eyes widened, and he looked at the little pants hanging on Lu Zhiyan's index finger, and his face was red in an instant, and his ears were so red that he trembled.

Bowed his head slightly, very resistant in his heart, "Lu ...... Mr. Lu, can I refuse? ”

I forgot who said that men generally have no resistance to poor women, so Lu Zhiyan will definitely allow her to refuse.

His toes curled up hard, trying to pretend to be scared and pitiful.

Lu Zhiyan had already gotten up and walked up to her.

The woman in front of her has peach blossom eyes, willow eyebrows, cherry mouth, small Qiong nose, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and black pupils as clear as water.

It is like a lotus that is not stained by the mud, clean and spotless, and there is no wisp inside, and the spring light is unobstructed.

There is a suffocating sensuality.

But......

Lu Zhiyan's eyes flickered, and after bursting out with a touch of coldness, he lifted Tang Zhixin's chin and forced her to look directly into his eagle-like eyes.

"What is it pure? Six years ago in Hokkaido, didn't you just wear such panties, seduce me, and secretly give birth to my child? ”

Tang Zhixin's beautiful eyes blinked blankly, and it took a long time to calm down, "Mr. Lu, are you mistaken?" I haven't been to Hokkaido, not once! ”

She hadn't even been to Japan, so how could she possibly have sex with him in Hokkaido six years ago?