Xia Mu opened her eyes, and the crystal lamp pendant that greeted her illuminated the entire room under the refraction of the sunlight, and she frowned as she looked at the furnishings and ornaments in the room. Clothes were scattered on the edge of the bed, and her latest Chanel dress of the season was ravaged on the floor, as if mocking her for her debauchery last night.

"Last night......" she held her forehead, only remembering that her best friend called her to save the scene, when she arrived at the bar, her body became soft after drinking a glass of brandy, and her consciousness gradually blurred, and she was dragged to the room by her best friend in a hazy way, and said "I'm sorry" in her ear when she left.

"Excuse me? I'm sorry! No matter how stupid anyone is, she waved her arms excitedly and felt a sore waist and abdomen, and she couldn't help but think of last night's events, feeling a trace of shame and disgust.

Xia Mu was too lazy to lift the bed to look at the red, and after pressing his waist and going down from the bed, he opened the black and white shirt in the wardrobe, took a white shirt and put it on, and when he went down the stairs, he saw a pair of men's leather shoes by the door.

"So ......"

"Awake?" His face was against the light, the shadows set off the lines of his facial features were three-dimensional and distinct, the black hair that had just been washed fell messily on his forehead, and a few drops of water flowed down his ears to his neck, looking lazy and delicious, but those eyes revealed a bloodthirsty coldness, which made Xia Mu's back cold.

He stood on the balcony wearing the same white shirt as hers, and the whiskey in his hand made an empty sound as the muscles in his hands swayed.

He raised his hand, pointed to the coffee table and said, "The check is there." Then he retracted his gaze and turned his back, an uninhibited smile on his lips showing disdain for it.

So she was disgusted after a night without knowing it?

Originally, she thought that they were all adults, and there was nothing like a one-night stand, it was the 21st century, and the artillery friends had begun to form a group, and besides, she was still such a handsome person, anyway, she didn't suffer, and it was okay for everyone to laugh and laugh when they met.

But what does this check mean? It's like the heroine in all bloody romance dramas, so does she have to say "don't" next, and then tear up the check, showing the posture of a martyr?

"Heh......" She smiled helplessly at the corner of her mouth and walked towards the coffee table.

Picked up the check and carefully counted the zeros on it, and couldn't help but snort softly, "So many zeros?" ”

In fact, it doesn't seem bad to accept it like this, she doesn't want to be the heroine of the Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas at eight o'clock After refusing, she suddenly came to a wealthy family to support her, but when she thought of the playful look he was staring at her just now, she was very uncomfortable, thinking that she had to return it.

Xia Mu's eyes turned, his gaze fell on the pen on the side, and his eyebrows raised.

"Then I'm not hypocritical, now it's my business how I want to use this money, and it's none of your business, right?"

Xia Mu saw him looking out of the window motionlessly, so he took it as a default, and wrote on the check with a brush.

She looked at the numbers with satisfaction, the corners of her mouth raised, she held the check between her fingers, stood on tiptoe and walked slowly in front of him, raised her eyes and looked straight at him, revealing her cute little tiger teeth.

Yu Mo ...... Is it? As he spoke, he put his fingertips on his collarbone and slowly ran them down the collar of his shirt.

"To be honest, your performance last night was quite unsatisfactory, but seeing that you are so handsome, I will pay your labor fees, no thanks."

Xia Mu stuffed the check directly into his shirt, patted him on the shoulder, and said with special emotion: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" ”

After speaking, he immediately crossed over to him, picked up the LV handbag on the sofa, and ran out the door.