Text Chapter 7 I don't have a lot of good feelings

Cheng Ruoke stood in place without moving, and the woman on the balcony saw her, sneered and approached Cheng Ruoke step by step.

The bedroom is not carpeted, and the dark brown wooden floor makes a "pop" sound under the knock of the woman's high heels, and the woman walks without hurry, so the sound does not seem noisy, but like a drum beat in the heart, making people sit still.

Ten centimeters of burgundy high heels stretched upwards, and it was the woman's slender and straight legs, and the royal blue short skirt lined her fair skin. The woman still maintained the posture of holding the champagne glass, the pale yellow liquid gently swayed in the glass, and the slender fingers holding the glass also showed beauty because of this posture.

"You are Cheng Ruoke?" The woman asked, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't tell whether it was kindness or sarcasm.

Although Cheng Ruoke still didn't understand the purpose of the woman kidnapping her, it seemed that there should be no danger to her life, so she couldn't help relaxing.

"I'm Cheng Ruoke, who are you, and what is the purpose of letting me come?" Cheng Ruoke asked.

The woman gently put down the champagne glass in her hand and walked in front of Cheng Ruoke.

Cheng Ruoke saw the woman's face completely clearly, and couldn't help but be amazed. The woman has a slender melon seed face, her fair skin can be broken by blowing, a pair of apricot eyes are shining with a little autumn water, and her long ink-like hair is scattered over her right shoulder, and the red lips with crimson lipstick are delicate.

As the woman approached, Cheng Ruoke smelled a very good aroma, which was not like a light perfume smell, but like a natural aroma that had been there since birth.

The woman did not answer Cheng Ruoke's question, but stood in front of Cheng Ruoke and looked at it, her gestures showed a good tutor and the temperament revealed in the environment, as if she was looking at a lifeless model, there was no embarrassment at all, and her movements were very relaxed.

Cheng Ruoke couldn't help frowning.

From the eyes of this strange woman, she did not see the slightest kindness, but all sarcasm. She confirmed that she didn't know this woman, and she had never been in contact with her father's social circle, so most of the people she knew should not know this woman.

So why did she come to her so inexplicably? And in such a strong way.

"Who the hell are you?" Cheng Ruoke asked again.

The woman took two steps to the right and sat on the stool: "I didn't expect Cheng Xu's daughter to be so inconspicuous, and I guess no one would recognize you if she was thrown into the crowd, right?" ”

Such contemptuous words came out of those red lips, and the voice was very pleasant, but the words that came out were not pleasant at all.

Cheng Ruoke only felt inexplicable. I'm afraid that whoever is suddenly "kidnapped" by several people and brought to a strange woman, listening to her say something that I don't know, I will only feel helpless.

The previous tension along the way was put aside, and Cheng Ruoke no longer stood uncomfortably looking at the woman, but took a few steps forward and sat on the chair opposite her, and poured white water into it with a wine glass.

She was inexplicably 'invited' over early in the morning, and she hadn't had time to take a sip of water, since this woman was sincere in her desire to sell off, she didn't have to wait for others to ridicule her like a fool. Her dress is indeed ordinary, and she is indeed not an outstanding type, but being ridiculed with contempt in such a face, Rao has no good impression of this woman no matter how good her temper is.