The next day, the sun was three poles.

Vivien got up from the ground and touched herself, her old-fashioned wide pajamas with small lapels were worn in its entirety, as were the loose trousers that dragged to the soles of her feet.

She stood there and looked around, and the hotel room was silent.

The domineering president should have gone out before she woke up.

Thinking of her titular fiancé, Vivien had a grudge against her.

After eating a French meal that was so slow that it was too much for the death to die, the three of them went back to the hotel together. Stayed in the same hotel, on the same floor...... Rooms that are not adjacent.

Vivien knew that sex was not covered by the agreement, but since the writer was so young, stylish, and eye-catching, she didn't mind letting things happen a little more.

To this end, she also prepared a sultry set of Victoria's Secret.

Say goodbye to Mo Yan in the corridor and turn around.

The face of the "fiancé" immediately turned cold, and it was full of challenges to see Weiwei's peace of mind. She didn't believe it, and with her charm, nothing happened that night.

Seeing the "fiancé" with his hands in his pockets, Vivien took it upon herself to hold the arm of the "fiancé" and tilted her head to lean on his shoulder. The writer didn't react at all as if half of his body didn't feel it.

In Vivian's eyes, it is the "fiancé" who does not dislike the initiative of the woman. She was more confident.

After entering the door, Vivian revealed some carefully disguised shyness—this is the characteristics of Mo Yan that she has summed up in the more than 20 days she has been with Mo Yan—and was about to speak, but she heard her "fiancé" tell her: "Take a bath, and then, take it off and lie down." ”

Vivien threw a charming glance and obediently obeyed.

She washed long and seriously. Waiting is also a kind of flirtatation.

When she came out of the bathroom, the "fiancé" didn't even look back: "Lie down, call me." ”

Vivien was about to "accidentally" drop the bath towel at the moment he turned around, but seeing him like this, she had to walk into the bedroom silently.

Soon, Vivien's voice floated from the bedroom: "I'm alright. ”

"Got it."

After waiting for a while, the neatly dressed writer walked into the bedroom, unbuttoned his shirt one by one in front of Vivian, and took off his shirt slowly. Vivien wanted to help at one point, but was stopped by the writer with a sharp look.

Just like that, with his trousers still on his body and holding a selfie stick, the writer walked towards Vivian.

That scene was indescribably funny.

Vivien laughed "poof".

What made her finally feel a little uncomfortable was that her "fiancé" didn't have a smile on his face at all.

Not only did he not smile, but he frowned: "Who made you dress?" ”

Vivien had no choice but to put away the smirk, reached her hand to her back, and untied Wen 1's chest and put it aside. The originally designed line of "I can't solve it, do me a favor" didn't dare to say it at that moment.

Wenhao is like the most professional actor in history, and he pressed over without shame and shame, but he didn't look at her face at all, just turned his head to look at the mobile phone screen on the selfie stick.

The scene displayed on the screen is so fragrant and beautiful. The writer still has an indifferent face.

She obviously heard that he was a playboy who left love everywhere.

No matter how she played in her heart, on her face, she didn't dare to disturb him who was taking pictures seriously.

I didn't dare to move like this, and waited for my "fiancé" to take a satisfactory photo.

After taking pictures for a while, and finally taking a satisfactory photo, the writer left Vivian with his arms.

Seeing Wenhao get up, Vivien also sat up, wanting to come over in the name of looking at the photo. I didn't know, I just moved, and I was scolded by my "fiancé": "It's okay." Leave with your clothes. ”

"Leave?"

"Hmm."

"Where are you going to let me go in the middle of the night?"

"On the ground."

"On the ground?"

"Do you still want to sleep in a bed?"

Vivien's mouth widened, speechless. The corner of the "fiancé" pouted with a mocking sneer: "Free travel to Japan for 25 days, 10,000 yuan a day, this is not enough, you still want to grab a bed with the owner?" ”

Vivien tried to lighten the mood: "The bed is so big, it can be used by two people." ”

"Not interested."

"But I clearly heard ......"

Wenhao's face suddenly turned cold, and Vivien's back tightened and she closed her mouth.

She understood very clearly that it was impossible for Wenhao to let her get any handle.

Even if she pours out today's secret one day, it can only be "unfounded".

Once you give up struggling, all that remains is to surrender completely.

Vivien bent down to pick up her clothes, and that's not all, the writer threw a set of pajamas at her. Vivien wore it with a sense of understanding, a pair of pajamas that were too conservative to be more conservative.

She was fully dressed and looked at the carpeted floor, a little helpless for a moment.

After a while, I remembered that the hotel would put a spare quilt.

Pull out the spare quilt from the closet, half spread and half cover. Sure enough, it came out to mix, and sooner or later it will have to be returned. Vivien's people who had hurt her beauty would be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

The next day, Vivien woke up and sat down on the chaise lon.

According to the agreement, after today, the agreement will be automatically terminated. On top of the 250,000, she will get another 250,000 confidentiality fees. 500,000 ...... To put it bluntly, it's just borrowing her to take a photo. It's so cost-effective that it couldn't be more cost-effective. But what is the loss in my heart?

Speaking of Mo Yan.

Get up at the usual time to get up, go to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, pick out the food to find a table, and see the writer who eats breakfast alone.

Mo Yan immediately walked over, although she didn't see Vivian, she believed that Vivian must be in the restaurant, probably picking up food.

"Early." Mo Yan greeted.

"Early." The writer responded.

After Mo Yan sat down and ate a few bites opposite the writer, he asked in surprise, "What about Vivian?" ”

"She's still in bed."

Mo Yan lowered his head and smiled. I must have been exhausted last night. This kind of gossip and emotion will definitely not be said to the writer shamelessly.

Mo Yan watched the time while eating, and there were still ten minutes left, and he was about to go downstairs to the lobby to wait for the driver.

"I'm going to see you off this morning. Just drop by with my destination. ”

Mo Yan's eyes grunted: "What should Vivian do when she wakes up?" ”

Wenhao didn't care: "When I was away, wasn't she doing well?" ”

Mo Yan was speechless.

A lot of people around are taking pictures. This hotel has invested heavily in the food and beverage on the top floor. The crystal clear glass only blocks the wind, and does not obstruct the view.

Looking down on the living beings from the top of the building, it is a unique feeling, as if the mind is also open.

After the two had breakfast, they got up and walked to the elevator room, and walked to a place where two flamingos were raised. ”

Mo Yan thought he was going to help him shoot, so he nodded.