Chapter 445 Going to the Theater Asks for Money

Qiao Yu woke up from the suffocation, and the next second she just opened her eyes, her lips hurt sharply.

"Woman, focus!"

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, his cold gaze locked on her.

"Road, road? How do you ......"

Qiao Yu didn't understand what was going on, she remembered that she was dead. Why is she by Lu Shinian's side now, her appearance is clearly ruined, Lu Shinian he-

It's not so heavy, right?

"Joe, Yu!"

Lu Shinian was stunned, and the big hand holding the woman's slender waist violently forced, holding her towards him, and gritted his teeth and spit out her name.

"You started the fire, and you can only extinguish it! Now regret it, it's too late! ”

The sadistic tone was accompanied by a tearing pain, and swept towards Qiao Yu.

And Qiao Yu could only lie weakly on the floor-to-ceiling window, the cold glass against her hot skin, let her take it-

Within the trance-like line of sight, there is a prosperous night scene of the imperial capital, with neon shining, forming a piece of connected light spots, cars like flowing water, and horses like swimming dragons.

Strange and familiar images.

Until, Qiao Yu's gaze was fixed on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, that immaculate face, and her heart tightened......

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The light of the morning squeezed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, quiet and peaceful.

Qiao Yu realized that she was awakened by the increasingly dazzling and scorching sun, and her body seemed to be not her own, and every part moved, as if it was misaligned, and she made a silent protest.

"Hmm......"

Qiao Yu covered her head, and in the next second, everything that happened last night flew by in her mind like a movie!

Those frenetic, chaotic, blushing fragments of memories to recall.

She followed the road for a long time, and slept again?!!

There was a rumble in my head, and thunder flashed.

Qiao Yu bounced up from the bed in surprise and rushed to the bathroom.

In the grooming mirror, the girl's immaculate ground hole is reflected. The delicate chin is pointed, the lips are slightly upturned, and the natural smile looks. A pair of peach blossom eyes are misty, innocent and coquettish, with an indescribable style.

"W-How is this possible?"

Until now, Qiao Yu's memory is still stuck on her scarred face that was corroded by sulfuric acid. That time not only ruined her acting career, but also ruined her life.

If last night may have been a spring dream before death, what about now? Under the bright light, the face that reveals endless vitality without powder is clear enough to see the tiny pores.

Qiao Yu stared at her face, which was several years younger in the mirror, and her heart turned upside down.

But before she could sort out her clue, a strong big hand grabbed her waist from behind and was taken directly to the shower in the bathroom of the cubicle.

"Can't wait to throw yourself into your arms as soon as you wake up?"

A low, magnetic voice sounded in my ears, slightly hoarse, and secretly playful.

The hot skin was close to each other, and Qiao Yu was so shocked that she pushed him away.

"Lu Shinian, you are shameless-"

Qiao Yu's eyes seemed to be burned, and the man's long figure was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and his muscles felt suffocating.

She hurriedly looked away and pulled up the bath towel to wrap around her body.

Lu Shinian seemed to be smiling, his dark eyes were lowered, and he pulled his black hair behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

"I watched everything I should have watched last night, what I shouldn't have seen, I did it all, cover it now, don't you think it's too late?"

Qiao Yu's face was slightly red, and she pursed her lips, "Last night was my fault, but this relationship will end here." ”

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