End of Chapter 3. Li Xuanhao was in the presidential suite No. 106, his handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and he dialed someone's phone number over and over again, but no one on the other end answered the phone. He was anxious and disappointed, "Xia Cao,
If you like me, why don't you answer my call?"
...
In the presidential suite No. 109, Xia Cao's pink cell phone, which she didn't know when she dropped on the ground, kept ringing. The ringtone of "Similar to Love" rang beautifully and melodiously for a long time...
'I stood on the roof, in the light and shadow of dusk, I heard the sound of love coming, the subtle feeling, and suddenly I thought of you. This tacit understanding feels like a mystery...'
Xia Cao was so drunk that she couldn't open her eyes. She seemed to have lost consciousness. She was lying on a strange and luxurious bed. She couldn't hear the wonderful ringtone of an incoming call and couldn't imagine how anxious the handsome man on the phone was.
The ringtone of "Similar to Love" was like an aphrodisiac to Mo Mi. He looked at Jiang Han who had walked to the bedside, caressed Xia Cao's hot face, and asked with a ghostly smile: "
Han, who is first, me or you?"
Jiang Han tugged at the corner of his lips coldly, "What do you think? I never play with other people's remaining women."
"Hehehe..." Mo Miyao chuckled and looked at Xia Cao who had passed out drunkenly, "What should we do? You know, I have mysophobia, and I don't play with other people's leftovers.
Anything. But..." He drawled thoughtfully and glanced at Ouyang Nuo, who was drinking wine elegantly. "If it's you, that's a different matter. I can bear it and forget about my fine things for the time being.
Mysophobia.”
After hearing this, Ouyang Nuo smiled faintly, held a glass of wine, and raised it to him, "Mi, thank you for your sacrifice."
Jiang Han on the side couldn't wait any longer. He put out the cigarette he had only taken a few puffs into the ashtray and said, "Stop talking." He took off his expensive clothes in one go and pressed them heavily against Xia Cao's body.
Go up, bite and kiss her savagely, moistening her lips which smelled heavily of alcohol, but were not offensive at all...
"Haha..." Mo Mi lay on her side on the bed, looking at his anxious look, and chuckled seductively, "Han, you are really not born to be gentle. To a woman, you need to be gentle in this kind of thing.
Uh... don't bite your mouth like that, it will break the skin and bleed, oh, and your hands, be gentle..."
Jiang Han's interest was originally very high, but after his comments and explanations, intentionally or unintentionally, he lost all interest. "Uh..." he sighed in annoyance, stood up suddenly, and quickly put on his clothes and pants, "I
No more fun." After saying this coldly, he sat on the sofa next to Ouyang Nuo, took out another cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled thick white smoke.
Mo Mi looked at him who was smoking a cigarette, and raised the corner of his beautiful mouth as if he was succeeding in a conspiracy. Then he raised his handsome eyebrows charmingly at Ouyang Luo, "Nuo, Han gave up on being first, what about you?" Yinwei?
Suddenly, he looked at the drunken seductive woman lying next to him, raised his slender white fingers, and danced on her bumpy body, "Our Crown Prince of the Mist Empire, are you interested in pampering this drunken and delicious little white rabbit?"
?”
The corners of Ouyang Nuo's lips were slightly raised. He was silent for a few seconds. He put down his wine glass and stood up. He walked slowly to the bed. He lowered his head and saw the drunk woman on the bed up close. He looked at her with a smile.
Her exquisite facial features and her exquisite body, "It does look delicious. But often, things that look beautiful are actually poisonous in their bones." After saying these philosophical words half-seriously,
Then he turned around gracefully and walked to the balcony, elegantly admiring the pale white moonlight, "Mi, Han, our friendship cannot be measured by a woman."
Jiang Han puffed out smoke and coolly acquiesced.
"Yes." Mo Mi raised her high lips, looked at the stern and smoking Jiang Han, looked at his perfect back admiring the moonlight, and nodded in agreement, "I also feel that our friendship cannot be fully expressed by just one woman.
Interpretation." As he spoke, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up in an evil way, and he lowered his head to kiss Xia Cao's long black hair, "So, this little white rabbit that broke into our territory, let me pamper you alone tonight.
"The sound fell, the lips fell, and a beautiful big hand with an artist's temperament moved gracefully along Xia Cao's graceful body line...
...
After making more than a dozen calls but no one answered, Li Xuanhao gave up helplessly. He lowered his sore right hand and leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked dejectedly at the roses all over the room and the candles that had been burned, which read "
Grass, happy birthday' heart shaped cake.
At this time, the cell phone rang. He thought it was Xia Cao, and his gloomy handsome face suddenly smiled, and he quickly answered the phone, "Cao, you..."
"I'm your dad. I'm not a grass, a tree, or a flower." The person on the other end of the phone said with a bit of angry humor.
"Uh..." He was so disappointed, and his mood suddenly fell back to the bottom, "Dad, what's the matter?"
"Dad is ready to retire. At the end of next month, he must come back to take over the company and assume the position of president. Dad believes in your abilities and there is no need to continue to stay in the Platinum Group to experience and study."
The smiling face of summer grass appeared in his mind, and he was silent for a while, "...Dad, I...get it."
"Are you unhappy today?" The father on the other end noticed something was wrong with him.
He thought of Xia Cao again, remembering her confession to him outside the toilet, holding the phone tightly, looking at the delicate roses and smiling brightly, "Dad, no, I am very happy today, I like several
A girl from Yue confessed to me."
"Haha, congratulations." He is a very good dad. "Son, in this world, it is not easy to meet someone you really like. You must take good care of that girl. Dad believes in your vision.
, the girl you fancy must be a good girl worthy of love."
"Dad, thank you." He smiled even brighter on the other end of the phone, "I will chase her and marry her into our Li family. Haha, I want to surprise her tonight and say "i" to her romantically,
I love you, but she didn’t come, and I didn’t answer her phone call. It’s her birthday today, maybe she had too much fun and didn’t hear it. I will solemnly confess my love to her tomorrow.”
"Come on, son! Dad wishes you a good harvest in love and career."
"Hehehehe... I will, definitely..."
He has the unique confidence that belongs to him, Li Xuanhao.