Chapter 1 Mr. Gu, I don't want money

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Qiao Yan took off her clothes and stood quietly beside the bed.

Tingting's body is more charming than the bright moon hanging high outside the screen window.

In the luxurious presidential suite, a faint lamp was turned on, and the gentle light was refracted on the body of the person lying on the bed, and the white face seemed to add a bit of mystery and elegance.

The deep eye sockets and perfect side face still made Gu Yan take a deep breath.

She moved barefoot, climbed onto the bed, and got under the covers.

The temperature of the man's body soon passed, and Qiao Yan was as open as if he was sleeping with his boyfriend, reaching out to touch him, from top to bottom, not letting go at all.

But in fact, Gu Yan has no boyfriend and has never slept with anyone.

So the action at the moment is a little rusty.

The man frowned, snorted softly in a low magnetic voice, and opened his eyes in displeasure.

It happened that there was a woman, a strange young woman.

He pulled out a smile helplessly and weakly, and then turned over, without speaking, without kissing, and entered accurately.

"Ahh She muttered as gently and hoarsely as she could.

This low and tactful voice urged the man to storm and menacing!

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After the mountain rain, the man gasped and became a little more conscious.

Today is the birthday banquet of Mr. Xie of Chengfei Group, and he was a little dizzy because he drank too much, so he was helped to the hotel room.

Gu Jinchuan looked sideways and glanced at the girl beside him who was so tender that it was dripping.

Raising eyebrows, "The suit hangs in the closet, there is a black wallet in the left pocket, and the card in it, whichever color you like, you can choose whichever color you like." ”

After he finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze, squinting slightly, his muscular chest rising and falling.

Qiao Yan was stunned for a moment, wallet? Bank card?

She hesitated, got up, put on the clothes scattered on the side of the bed, and said with a smile, "Mr. Gu, I don't want money." ”

Gu Jinchuan's sharp eyes looked at her, "Then what do you want?" ”

In the tone, there is also a subtle, low mockery.

"You've all taken the initiative to climb into my bed, don't you want money? Do you want feelings? There was a slight mockery in his dark brown eyes, and he looked at Qiao Yan very casually.

"No, no, no, I can't afford Mr. Gu's feelings, I just need the signing qualification of China Entertainment Media."

China Entertainment Media?

Gu Jinchuan tightened his brown eyes and watched the girl in front of him pick up the white T-shirt on the ground, revealing her beautiful back, and her skin was like cream.

His body was inexplicably hot, and he asked, "Huayu Media?" Do you want to be a star? ”

When his voice fell, he seemed to be smiling.

Qiao Yan lifted his jeans up, not minding the low sneer at the end of him, "Yes, I just want to be a star." ”

Gu Jinchuan looked at her frank appearance, and was stunned for a moment.

He raised an eyebrow, "If I remember, I'll give you a message." ”

After Qiao Yan got this answer, he smiled, and the faint mole at the corner of his mouth slowly rose with this arc, "Then don't bother, Mr. Gu." ”

She turned to leave, enduring the tearing swelling and pain, and when she closed the door, she didn't forget to smile at Gu Jinchuan who was leaning on the bed, her bright face was like a poppy blooming quietly in the silent night sky.

After the door closed, Gu Jinchuan looked at the blood stains the size of rose petals on the white sheets and said, "Yes, it hurts so much and you can smile so naturally, and your acting skills are good." ”

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