The wind in May was still a bit cool, and the moonlight fell into the house through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. On the corner of the sofa, the mobile phone screen lit up several times, but it was obscured by the deafening music.
Under the tangy smell of alcohol and the flickering lights, two young girls in sexy clothes were writhing intoxicatedly to the music.
Cen Zhiqiao jumped on the coffee table with a wine glass in hand, twisting enchantingly and shouting loudly: "Dear Meizi, let's get drunk tonight."
The girl named Meizi shook her head, and the wine in her hand spilled all over her body without even realizing it. She just echoed in a sharp voice: "Okay, I'll stop after I get drunk."
At this time, across a door, a handsome face with sharp lines like an axe, stood coldly outside the door, listening to the deafening sound coming from the room, and the same number was played over and over again.
The frown between his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.
"Damn it." He cursed in a low voice, with obvious suppressed anger in his deep voice, which seemed particularly strange in the quiet and empty villa.
A few more minutes passed, and the unknown song was still being repeated in the room, with the foreign woman's enchanting tongue almost piercing the night sky.
"Boss, why don't you find a place to rest first, and I'll go back to the office to get the key." Looking at the boss's frown, Shao Yuan experienced for the first time that laughing is uglier than crying. He couldn't enter his own house, and he was still listening to his family outside.
My wife is so high, no wonder her face is so dark.
"Kick it away." Gu Nianchen tried his best to maintain a calm expression, and his deep black eyes rolled up into whirlpools, bottomless.
"Ah?" The wrinkles on Shao Yuan's face deepened a little deeper. He stared at the expensive pure white European-style door that was said to be customized from France. He hesitated: "Boss...are you...sure?"
But she had no intention of paying any attention to him, and moved her tall and tall figure slightly. When Shao Yuan was stunned, Gu Nianchen suddenly raised his feet.
"Boom--" The originally closed door shook twice.
"Rumble--" There was another sound, but it was stronger than the first one. The door, like a broken leaf in the wind, shook again and again, and finally, amidst the loud noise, it swayed and fell.
Everything was silent, and the originally not very lively scene was completely frozen, leaving only the high music and the screams of the women dancing crazily on the coffee table, one after another.
"Gu...Mayor Gu..." Mei Zi looked at the man with a frosty face outside the door in fear. She took three steps at a time to turn off the music, not forgetting to reach out and poke the man who was enjoying it on the coffee table.