Chang Che withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and looked out the window.
The neon lights are colorful and the rows of skyscrapers are swaying with brilliant light. This is really the beginning of a wonderful night.
The same street scene looks completely different to different eyes.
Qiongying felt that those colorful lights were simply boring, and she had no intention of admiring them at all.
Returning to the hotel, the elevator is rising all the way up.
Lu Ting said in embarrassment: "Young Master, I just went to the front desk to ask. It is full and there are no spare rooms."
"oh."
Chang Che put his hands in his pockets, responded lightly, and stopped talking.
Qiongying lowered her eyebrows, "What should I do? Where should I live?"
"Of course you'll share a guest room with me."
The elevator door opened, and Chang Che naturally held her hand. Qiongying tried her best to ignore the masculine aura surrounding her, and stopped still. Chang Che turned his head slightly: "Why don't you leave?"
"Did you do it on purpose?"
Why did she have the illusion of being led by someone's nose, as if she was falling into a trap carefully designed by others step by step.
Something always feels wrong.
How could there be so many coincidences?
She stared at him with vigilant eyes, and Chang Che naturally understood the probing look in her eyes. He just shrugged and looked her up and down: "I'm not interested in women with only A's."
"How many times do I have to say it, I am b!bbbbb!!!!"
She kept repeating, and two residents passing by looked at her curiously. Chang Che smiled, hugged her waist, and asked in a low voice, "You want to discuss the AB issue with me in public?"
He looked at her funny, Qiongying gritted her teeth, her delicate face turned red, and she didn't stop any longer, and quickly ran away with him.
Damn! Damn! Damn!
Entering the guest room, the door slammed shut.
Assistant Lu and several bodyguards were blocked from the door.
Assistant Lu hurriedly showed off his worries and asked two bodyguards to guard the door. He whistled and returned to the next room. He was really not idle, watching Chang Che's thoughts.
I thought that I could do things better for Chang Che only if I thought about it thoroughly.
Suddenly his head clicked, it was so close, he should arrange a room with a single bed for the young master.
After Chang Che walked into the guest room, he was thinking about the same problem and felt slightly unhappy, blaming Lu Ting for not being able to do things.
Qiongying looked at the two beds and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll take a shower first!"
It was already ten o'clock in the evening. She pushed Chang Che away, slipped into the bathroom without saying anything.
Although she did like Chang Che before, two years of hatred have driven away all her love. Qiongying took a comfortable hot bath in the bathroom, thinking about Chang Che's evil deeds over and over again in her mind.
, when I was wiping my body, I repeatedly looked at the tattoo on my back in the mirror.
She had this tattoo for two years.
Someone suggested to her that when you can't forget someone but don't want to love anymore, get a tattoo like this to carve hate on your body and remind yourself all the time that this man is the only emotion you have for him.
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Is it useful?
Qiong Ying nodded heavily, then pointed to her nose in the mirror: "Qiong Ying, that bastard who doesn't trust you, you hate him! Remember! Hate him, hate him, hate him, he imprisoned you! He will give it back to you
Injection! He feeds you, and he is a complete bastard! Ever since he was little!"