"I'll buy it if you're selling a smile. Just make your bid." Ye Feimo's cold, moon-like voice sounded in his ears. Wen Nuan was stunned for a moment and looked up at him. The man's eyes were unpredictable and burning.
During the tugging between the two of them, several buttons of his shirt had already been opened, revealing his toned chest. With his head tilted and the lights flashing, he had an indescribable wild charm.
Wen Nuan was startled again, and her heart was beating wildly when he saw her. The cold wind from high altitude blew by, and she shivered. She suddenly woke up, got up in a hurry, and ran to the bathroom.
With his back against the door, Nuan Nuan's heartbeat was thundering. Being looked at by Ye Feimo like that would make anyone nervous.
In the past, she felt that Fang Liucheng had an aura of an emperor. But after meeting Ye Feimo, she deeply understood what an aura of an emperor meant. A look in his eyes could make you breathless without even raising a finger.
"Oh my God, who would challenge the limit and like this kind of man? This will be short-lived." Wen Nuan patted his chest to calm down, calm down, calm down, there is nothing to be nervous about.
The clothes in the dryer were already dry, so I didn't care about the warmth and put on my own clothes.
When she came out, Ye Feimo was standing by the window, overlooking the lights of the city. Looking at the lights of the entire city from the 45th floor, there was an indescribable grandeur and desolation. His sleeves were rolled up, and his back was indescribable.
She was lonely and lonely. If she hadn't seen his strength and abnormality, her maternal love would have prevailed.
"Mr. Ye, it's time for me to leave." Wen Nuan felt the need to say hello to him.
Ye Feimo turned around and looked at her coldly, without the confusion just now, only a cold light, looking at him warmly and bravely, a sneer crossed Ye Feimo's lips, and he walked over.
She couldn't help but retreat, but he got closer to her. The extremely elegant movements made her think of a word, ascetic temptation, but then she thought about it, this man is a representative of indulgence, and the contradictory temperament in him is too much.
Bright, always at two extremes.
He put a business card into her pocket, "You can't escape. When you come to the door again, I won't be so easy to talk to."
Come on, this pervert is funny. Is he easy to talk now?
If this is called easy speech, what does it mean to be difficult to speak?
He seemed to read her thoughts, glanced at her coldly, and said meaningfully, "You will know soon."
Warmth trembled, Ye Feimo held her face, and a gentle kiss fell on her eyebrows.
"Your eyes are very beautiful."
Wen Nuan didn't dare to stay even half a step and rushed out of the door.
Seeing the figure fleeing in panic, Ye Feimo raised the corners of his lips numbly. Under the already dim light, his face looked extremely strange and cold.
