"I hope... Ni... I must... Henzhao... Lu, does your child like dad?"
On the dance floor, the blonde woman looked up at that flawless face in fascination, feeling extremely annoyed in her heart.
If I had known I would meet him, I should have learned more Chinese.
Otherwise, communication wouldn't be so difficult.
Chu Heng did not laugh at the poor Chinese of this woman from the British agency. Instead, he smiled tenderly at her and said to her in fluent American English: "It should be okay, my popularity with women is indeed good."
“Oh my god, you actually know English and you’re so fluent!”
The woman opened her mouth wide in surprise, and soon started chatting with him, starting from family, to work, and then to relationship issues. Finally, she directly stated that she was very lonely due to the long-term separation, and her marriage was also in trouble.
There was a crisis, and I was on the verge of divorce. I was in great pain and in urgent need of comfort.
The hint was already very obvious, but I almost didn’t tell him that I was lonely and I was coming soon!
But Chu Heng didn't dare to fart even a single fart, for fear that he would say something wrong, which would cause the ocean horse to misunderstand and cause unnecessary trouble.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the woman knew that he was no longer interested in her. After the dance ended, she hugged him in despair and went to the wine area listlessly, ready to drink away her sorrows.
Tonight!
There is another woman trapped in love in this world...
She's not the only one.
In less than half an hour, several sad women appeared one after another at the wine table.
And one of them was very beautiful, so someone was quite reluctant to part with it at that time.
If he hadn't been on a mission, he would have been able to serve the country!
"Huh, why don't you come over here!"
After once again sending away a woman who was lusting after his body, Chu Heng sighed tiredly, then turned around to get a drink and continued to wait patiently.
He firmly believed that Dalia would definitely find him again!
Because of that kiss... what did she do!
This proves that this woman is also greedy for his body!
Therefore, she will definitely come!
It's just a matter of time.
"Tons, tons, tons..."
Chu Heng seizes the time to drink the drink. He licked his lips without quenching his thirst. He handed the cup to the jealous waiter standing by and turned around to follow a woman who came to dance with him.
Entered the dance floor.
Wait for the song to end.
He parted from his dance partner and was about to return to his original position to continue receiving guests when he looked up and saw Dalia, wearing a luxurious dress, standing not far from him with a smile and waving to him.
Chu Heng smiled at her and walked over.
Several women who were vying to come over to invite him saw this and stopped in their tracks knowingly.
Big Brother's status is still very high now, and he is still the host, so they don't dare to fight.
However, those few people did not leave directly, but stood and watched unwillingly.
Hope something unexpected happens.
"You are quite popular!"
After the two met face to face, Dalia took the initiative to speak and said with a hint of complaint: "I was still waiting for you to ask me to dance, but I didn't expect you to be so busy."
"I also want to ask you to dance to thank you for helping us, but you have also seen it. How can I take off my clothes? I really can't refuse a lady's invitation. This is very ungentlemanly."
Chu Heng bent down apologetically, with a sunny smile on his face again. He stretched out his hand gracefully and invited Dalia: "Beautiful Miss Dalia, can I invite you to dance with me?"
"Do you want to invite me just to thank you?" Dalia winked at him and placed her hand on his palm, her expression filled with expectation.
"Of course it's more than that. Saying it's just to thank you is actually just an excuse. For a beautiful lady like you, who wouldn't want to dance with you?" Chu Heng led her towards the crowd who had gathered again to dance.
When they reached the periphery, the two stopped and posed facing each other.
Dalia raised her head and looked at the condescending Chu Heng, with a trace of charm in her blue eyes: "I have helped you so much, you don't just want to dance as a thank you, right? That's okay.
Too stingy!”
She only talked about you, but didn't add them. The meaning was obvious, that is, to tell Chu Heng that I am helping you, not you...
"Then how do you want me to thank you?" Chu Heng understood instantly. After smiling, he vowed: "Just say whatever you want. As long as you ask, I will try my best to satisfy you."
"Okay, I'll go find you when I think about it." Dalia winked at him, and her sexy lips curved into a nice curve.
“Always waiting.”
At this time, the music started playing again, and while Chu Heng hugged her and danced, he asked casually: "By the way, there's something I'm curious about..."
"Shh!"
Dalia suddenly interrupted him, pursed her lips at him charmingly, breathed out the scent and said: "We still have the same old rules. If you want to ask me a question, you have to drink a glass of wine!"
"Then I'll ask first. I'll drink a bottle later. Do you think that's okay?" The smile on Chu Heng's face became even brighter. It's just drinking. Have you ever been afraid?
"Of course, I believe you." Dalia nodded with a smile, then raised her chin and said, "So, what do you want to know?"
Chu Heng was dancing and sorting out his thoughts. After a moment, he asked: "Actually, you should know what I want to ask, why did you tell me about your father's plan?"
Dalia didn't mean that he guessed her identity. After being led around in a circle by him, the smile on her face disappeared and she said with hatred in her eyes: "A smart person like you should guess
Got it, right? I told you that, naturally because I wanted to take revenge on him."
"After all, it was he who killed my husband with his own hands!"
"Although he is a bastard who likes domestic violence and alcoholism, he is my husband after all and the father of my poor daughter Isadora!"
"What right does Andrew have to interfere with my family? Just because he is my father? Can he make decisions for me at will?"
"I really can't imagine how I would answer Isadora when she asks me where my father is when she grows up in a few years!"
It turns out that smelly stone is a daughter slave...
Chu Heng suddenly looked down at the woman with a face full of pain. After thinking about it, he put a little more force on his arm on her waist, hugged her gently, and comforted her in a low voice: "I think, Andrew
Maybe your husband loves you too much, so he does things a little extreme."
"Love me?" Dalia sneered upon hearing this: "You know? Before I was fifteen, I didn't see him fifty times. He was always busy and didn't care about his family at all.
He didn't even show up at my wedding. Don't you think his love is a bit ridiculous?"
Still a workaholic...
After Chu Heng put another label on Andrew, he saw that Dalia was a little excited. He hesitated for a moment and asked again: "I can see that you really want to take revenge on him, but I remember that you are already here.
It’s been a while, right? Why did you choose to tell me today?”
"Because... I like you!"
As expected, women are born to change their faces. Dalia's emotions came and went quickly. She raised her head and glanced at Chu Heng, suddenly smiled charmingly, gently squeezed his muscles with her palms, and said with a smile: "
In fact, this kind of revenge is neither painful nor itchy to him, so I didn’t plan to inform you of anything, but I changed my mind only after I saw you and found out!”
"It makes you owe me a favor, and it also makes Andrew feel uncomfortable. Why not?"
"Do you care about my favor?" Chu Heng asked with a smile.
"certainly!"
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