The Zheng Family Mansion is located on a hill in the wealthy area of ​​the Seoul City District, covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters. The main body is a double-storey villa with green surroundings and a leisurely path in the courtyard. There is also a large swimming pool in the middle of the courtyard, where the water in the pool is clear and visible. A bright moon reflects it, waving with the waves, sparkling light.

It was already very late, and the villa was still brightly lit.

"Xiyuan, come and sit down. Dad has something to ask you." In the middle of the living room, a man in his 50s sat upright.

The man's face was flushed, his eyes were not big but he had a wise light. His two silkworm eyebrows were lying horizontally, his heaven was full, and his whole body was filled with glory of wealth.

"Dad, it's very late. Is there anything I can say tomorrow? I want to rest."

It was already very late for Zheng Xiyuan to get home. Under her father's questioning, she told her father word for what she is today from beginning to end. Her father did not blame her. As she said, her father was not afraid of Li Dongli at all. However, he could hear from the lines of his father that he was very interested in the Chinese brought by Shan Ji. However, Zheng Xiyuan didn't know much, so she couldn't say anything to her father.

Just after taking a shower, my father called her again.

"As you, let's talk about that Chinese again"

"Dad", Zheng Xiyuan stomped her feet in dissatisfaction, "I told you that I don't know him at all, and I don't even know his name. Why do you have to ask me?"

"If you don't know him, why are you so worried?"

Zheng Xiyuan's fair and pretty face turned slightly red, "Are I worried about him?" The meaning of acting coquettish is self-evident.

She didn't know why, but since she left the police station, her heart had never calmed down. Xiaofeng's shadow always appeared in her mind unconsciously, and she was still in a daze when she returned home.

Zheng Mingguo watched his daughter grow up, how could he not understand her thoughts? When his daughter came back, she found that her expression was different. In combination with her daughter's eloquence when she told the story, Zheng Mingguo was a little clear. Her daughter was probably moved and fell in love with a Chinese. That's why he spoke out and asked. When he saw her daughter's reaction, he could basically confirm his guess.

"Then the Chinese are so powerful that they can make their usual unruly daughter worry about him in a short time?" Zheng Mingguo became more and more curious.

His daughter's rebellious behavior on weekdays has caused him to be ridiculed, but he has no choice but to do anything. His wife died early, and he is busy with business and time to discipline his daughter. When he found out that his daughter regarded her relationship as fun all day long, it was too late and she could not control her. After all, what can he do if he is just this precious daughter? He can't be beaten and killed?

If the Chinese really could make their daughter lose her previous bad style and return to the right style, she would let him give her all her property, and Zheng Mingguo would do whatever he wanted.

Why!

Zheng Mingguo sighed lightly, "Xiyuan, go to bed early!"

"I know Dad, you go to bed early too." Zheng Xiyuan stroked her wet hair and went up to the second floor.

After entering the bedroom and sitting in front of the dressing mirror, Zheng Xiyuan stared at herself in the mirror in a daze, "I don't know how he is? Will the police beat him?"

"No, I beg my dad to rescue him tomorrow. It's too dangerous to stay in the police station. Che Taiyuan will definitely let him go." She had dated Che Taiyuan for a while, so she knew his family background very well and knew that his father was the head of the Anti-smuggling Section of the General Police Department. If he wanted to do something to him, it could be said that he was unaware of it.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiyuan stood up, held the comb in her hand tightly, and murmured with anxiety, "No, I can't wait anymore, I'll go find my father now."

As he said that, he turned around and rushed outside.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a figure flashed from behind the door. Zheng Xiyuan accidentally bumped into the man's arms.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden increase in a figure in her daughter's bedroom. Zheng Xiyuan was shocked and opened her mouth to scream.

"Shh..."

Before he could scream, a warm palm appeared on his mouth.

"It's me, don't call me"

Forehead?

Zheng Xiyuan was stunned, "Ah! Is it you?"

Damn, I said, don’t shout so loudly, and I have to let your father catch the adulterer in bed to be willing to be willing to?

Xiaofeng couldn't help rolling his eyes and quickly reached out to close the door.

"Xiyuan, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Zheng Mingguo downstairs obviously heard his daughter's unusual scream.

"Dad, I'm fine, but there's a cockroach that has been beaten to death by me," Zheng Xiyuan said calmly.

After a long time, no sound came from downstairs.

call.

Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. It seemed that there was no place to do except the chair in front of the dressing table. A big man was in front of the mirror, and it was a bit awkward no matter how he looked. After thinking about it, it was better to lie down and feel comfortable.

"Why are you... coming out?" Zheng Xiyuan couldn't help but feel thumping in her heart when she saw Xiaofeng lying on her bed without saying a word. She also said something unnatural.

"I heard a little beauty miss me, so I came to see her." Xiaofeng smiled. After saying that, he grabbed the pillow on the bed and placed it under his head. He didn't know if it was the body fragrance of a woman or what the fragrance was, so he kept jumping into Xiaofeng's nostrils. Xiaofeng couldn't help but bury his face on the pillow and sniffed deeply, "Well, it smells so good, what perfume are you using?"

Zheng Xiyuan blushed even more and her whole body became hot. She had never felt this way before. She lowered her head and avoided Xiaofeng's wolf-like eyes, "I never use perfume."

Uh? So it's her body fragrance! Legend has it that during the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Qianlong had a favored concubine, and his whole body emitted a natural fragrance, so he was named Xiangfei. Zheng Xiyuan is probably no less than Xiangfei in history. Even the pillows that have been worn by him are so fragrant, isn't it...

Thinking of this, Xiaofengju couldn't help but feel excited, "Hehe...Miss Zheng, is there a bath in your bedroom?"

After fighting three times in a row, Xiaofeng's sweat was wet and dry, dry and wet, and itchy all over. Even if he wanted to do something, at least he had to wash his body clean, right? The sweat odor of the body was so smelling that the beauty was gone.

What does he want to do? Is he going to do that with me?

Zheng Xiyuan was embarrassed and upset.

Although I was a little slutty before, I was no longer a virgin. But he couldn't look down on me so much! If I really slept with him, would he look down on me? I heard that Chinese men all have a virgin complex.

For the first time, Jung Xiyuan regretted her previous slutty life for the first time.

"Miss Xiyuan, what are you thinking? I asked if you have a place to take a shower. I was sweating a lot today and my body was very dirty."

"Oh, yes, it's just a little smaller than the one downstairs. I usually wash my clothes," Zheng Xiyuan said in a panic.

hehe.

This woman is really interesting. Just say that, why bother explaining so much?
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