"What a pitiful woman..." Looking at the two people leaving, he couldn't help but mutter,
"I didn't know you were so good at seducing men."
After getting on the bus, Mingyue had just sat firmly when the person in front of her sent this cold ridicule.
Ye Hen raised a faint smile and looked at the extremely sad Mingyue, with cold indifference in his eyes.
He was not in a hurry to start the car. He turned around and leaned in the gap between the seats, staring closely at the person in the back seat. The pale look on his face was obviously hurt by what he just said, but it made him want to be even more cruel.
Mingyue endured the pain in her heart, looking out the window motionlessly, pretending not to hear, but her trembling hands betrayed her heart.
Ye Hen's eyes glanced sharply at Ming Yue's hands, then returned to her lowered eyes, her fan-shaped eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Later, I will give you a chance to perform well."
After he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away like an arrow.
After sending Mingyue back to the villa, Yehen drove away.
Mingyue looked at the car disappearing at the gate. The anger she had been suppressing in her heart gradually subsided. She slowly loosened her clenched hands and found a row of nail marks on her palms, which could not disappear for a long time.
"Miss, you are back"
Hearing Aunt Lan's voice, Mingyue turned back and walked towards the villa, feeling resentful and resentful in her heart.
That man took her out just to humiliate her in front of others. What a disgusting bastard!
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"Rou'er, come here and help me see if this dress is suitable?"
In a luxurious villa, in a huge room, layers of light white gauze curtains are tied up in a butterfly-shaped knot in the middle and hung in front of the window.
The large red round soft bed occupies a large space in the room, but there is still a lot of open space.
There were several splendid and dazzling dresses piled on it, discarded casually as if they had just been eliminated by their owner.
Gong Xuerong stood beside the bed. Her long black slightly curly wavy hair exuded charm and was scattered casually behind her head, showing her wireless enchantment.
The dress in her hand was of astonishing value at first glance. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, as her body kept turning left and right, her eyes looked at the person in the mirror very critically. Her two crescent-like beautiful lips were gently wrinkled, as if