Shen Shujun raised his hand, a thin rope was tied to his finger, and a USB flash drive hung from the end of the rope.

"I've already given you a preview of my stuff." There was a bit of unhurried ridicule in her delicate voice, "But you seem to be busy with other things, and you're not interested in my stuff, and you think you don't want to make this deal."

Shen Shujun leaned back on the seat, slowly folded her legs, she wore a bandeau dress with a split on the right side, this action made her right leg from the root of the leg, exposed to the cold air with the air conditioner on, half-covered and half-concealed towards Cheng Yuesheng.

She swirled her fingers around the rope and pinched the USB stick in her palm.

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at it.

But in the dark, Shen Shujun tilted his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at him with a bewildering style.

The pretentiousness and thought that he could rely on hue to arouse a man's appetite at the beginning of the negotiation made Cheng Yuesheng feel happy.

He pulled his lower lip idly, "Don't come to this set, if you don't want to talk, hurry up."

Cheng Yuesheng's attitude made Shen Shujun angry.

She is used to being held and coaxed, and whoever provokes her, she never needs to hide her temper.

Even if Zhao Nanchuan once made her angry, she would throw her face and make trouble for him, until he reluctantly apologized.

And the person in front of her always frustrated her again and again, trampling on her from the source of her self-esteem.

Shen Shujun's confessions of countless men from childhood to adulthood made her beautiful and self-aware, and when she grew up, she knew better that her appearance and figure were attractive to the opposite sex, and her excellent family background supported her proud and confident aura, and she never doubted her charm as a woman.

In the previous years, Cheng Yuesheng gradually made her think that her charm also attracted men who were not interested in her.

Once, on occasions with her, his eyes would be on her most of the time, and his eyes were very heavy when he looked at her, sometimes it seemed like he was suppressing emotions, and sometimes it made people feel unknown and unpredictable.

By chance, it looks like you are about to step into the turbulent waters hidden beneath the calm sea.

She can always sense his gaze, and she will pretend to laugh with people without knowing it, but she enjoys his attention very much.

Shen Shujun found that after tearing her face, she became more and more fond of comparing him to his current appearance.

The more you compare, the more unbearable it becomes.

I can't stand that he always looks too lazy to look at her now, and he looks like he has no waves or a trace of emotion.

"Which one?" Shen Shujun's smile is still delicate, even more beautiful than usual, trying to bloom her beauty harder, "Men like to get pleasure from the deliberate seduction of women scratching their heads and exposing their breasts and thighs."

After she finished speaking, she casually brushed her hair.

She knew that the lingering aftertaste of perfume would spread from behind her ears and in her hair.

Cheng Yuesheng tilted his head and squeezed out a smile from impatience: "The premise is that this person has to be interested in you, and you show your neck to fall into his arms, and if you encounter someone who is not interesting to you, this is called self-inflicted humiliation."

As he spoke, as if to corroborate what he said, his gaze swept over the woman's half-exposed soft breasts and long white legs.

Dark and deep eyes, lustless eyes, a little mockery, combined with his imposing eyebrows, and the lazy look brought down from the previous woman's bed, made his whole person look wild and erotic.

Shen Shujun did not believe in evil, acted faster than thoughts, and leaned over.

Cheng Yuesheng leaned on the saddle of the car with a stretched posture, quietly turned his head to look out of the car, raised his hand, and took a puff of cigarette with his eyebrows twisted.

Shen Shujun was half of his body lying on the central armrest box, close to him, because of Cheng Yuesheng's action of turning his head, she vaguely saw the ambiguous traces under his open collar through the street lamp and moonlight that were better than nothing.

Shen Shujun stared there, although he was laughing, his tone became extremely quiet, and his breath sprinkled into his ear: "In the past ten years, even if you haven't liked me, haven't you ever had thoughts about my body?"

Cheng Yuesheng looked at her coldly, his eyes full of compelling deterrence and pressure.

Shen Shujun was more energetic, he didn't flinch, even if he lowered his eyes to look at him, he had to raise his chin slightly, and his red lips curled: "Now it seems that Gu Yingqing didn't hook your heart and hooked you

Say, what's so clever about her methods?"

She looked at the shirt on Cheng Yuesheng's body, like a demon, raised the corners of her lips sideways, and said to herself, "I remembered the Amalfi Coast ten years ago."

That year, just after she graduated from high school, Cheng Jiasheng invited her to go on vacation to the Mediterranean, saying that his brother's yacht was there.

She asked Cheng Jiasheng, "Your brother had a conflict with his father because of me, don't you mind?"

Cheng Jiasheng said stupidly: "My uncle and my brother told me a long time ago, but they were all misunderstandings."

She didn't understand, why was it a misunderstanding?

Obviously, Cheng Yuesheng sent flowers to her home and school with great fanfare before, and many people knew that he wanted to chase her.

She wanted to know how Cheng Yuesheng explained this "misunderstanding" to Cheng Jiasheng?

I am afraid that there will be nothing to hide under Cheng Yuesheng's nose.

Shen Shujun was hesitating, but Shen Guanqi said that he could make the Cheng family less vigilant, and by the way, he couldn't help but force her to agree.

In the past month, in addition to the crew, there were only a few friends on board, Cheng Yuesheng and Qin Zongcheng, as well as Cheng Jiasheng and her.

The group traveled around the Mediterranean Sea and stopped at Amalfi, where there is a 50-kilometre-long cliff road along the cliff coast.

Cheng Yuesheng and several of his friends were going to go ashore to drag racing, and Cheng Jiasheng was shadowed by the death of his uncle and cousin in a car accident, so he didn't dare to drive, and he didn't dare to take their car on this kind of road.

Before Cheng Yuesheng got off the boat, he glanced at her and asked her, "Are you coming?"

At that time, he spent most of his time on the yacht, occasionally going to the town or scenic spot where he docked during the day, and Cheng Yuesheng always dressed casually.

When he was in his early twenties, he was in the period of teenager becoming a man, and his figure still had a kind of youthful slenderness, which was not as important as now, his eyebrows and eyes were full of irrepressible arrogance, and the loose light-colored holiday shirt with draped texture was more chic than the sex appeal of a mature man today.

At that time, Cheng Yuesheng settled down to look at her, she immediately lost her mind for a moment, and finally raised her chin and pretended to go reluctantly.

Returning to the ship in the evening, Shen Shujun received a text message at night: [Come to the deck. 】

Maybe it was because the adrenaline that had been stimulated during the daytime race had not returned to normal levels, and she had gone unexpectedly.

The sea breeze blew his shirt to swing and fit closely, and he held a can of beer in his hand and looked at her.

Shen Shujun knew that her rank was inferior to that of the other party, so she was easily stirred, she picked the tail of her eyes and asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"

"What do you think?"

"You still want to chase me?"

"Yes." He looked at her.

Shen Shujun's heart beat violently, and he laughed lightly: "I won't agree."

"It doesn't matter." Cheng Yuesheng raised the corners of his lips, poured a sip of beer, and looked at the sea.

He didn't care, but she wasn't that indifferent.

At least then.