The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in, following the gap in the floor-to-ceiling curtains, and shone directly on Huang Qiao's face. She seemed to have had a nightmare, dreaming that she was running desperately in the dark night... There was an unknown person behind her.
Something is chasing me.
"Ah..." Huang Qiao screamed and immediately sat up.
She touched her forehead with her right hand, feeling a little confused. What was going on? Looking around, she realized that she was in a hotel. She felt an inexplicable tearing pain in her lower body. Huang Qiao subconsciously lifted the quilt and saw the dazzling bright red...
She lost her virginity? This was her first reaction, so who was the man with her last night? Was it Zhao Kang?
Thinking of this, I felt sick in my heart. Zhao Kang, that hypocritical man, if he really ruined his first time, he would definitely not let him go easily.
She put on her clothes in embarrassment and vaguely recalled what happened last night. There seemed to be a figure pressing on her body. The smell was like perfume lily? Yes, it was whiteflowers. This kind of expensive perfume brand, Huang Qiao liked it a little bit.
They are all familiar, because she is a perfume designer, so she must have remembered it correctly.
But Zhao Kang clearly doesn't have that smell? What on earth is going on?
Not caring about taking a shower, Huang Qiao just wanted to escape from this place quickly. Before leaving, she accidentally glanced and saw the dazzling check and business card on the dressing table.
Huang Qiao picked up the check and was stunned for a moment, one million? Is this a reward for herself?
Then she put down the check and picked up her business card - Xiang Zichen, CEO of Sufeng International Group.
Who is Xiang Zichen? She has never heard of him. She has just returned from studying in France for less than two months, so she doesn't know the situation in this city.
It seemed that the man who spent the night with her last night was this man. She was sure that it was not Zhao Kang. Huang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. After all, the current situation was already very bad. If she lost her virginity to Zhao Kang, she would have no way to survive.
Huang Qiao picked up the check and business card and hurried out of the door. Sonny looked at the woman's pretty back and felt guilty. He checked the list last night and found out that this woman was not a high-end prostitute at all, just an ordinary customer, but it was too late.
Yes, because according to the reply from the security guard who sent him away, Xiang Zichen was very interested in this woman.
When Huang Qiao went out, the first thing she did was to find a post office and mail the things to that person. She would not accept the check because she was not a prostitute. She would not accept the business card because she had never been with him.
I don’t know him, and there is no need to know him.
After finishing the matter, Huang Qiao walked on the street in confusion, feeling very confused. Although she had studied abroad since she was a child, her thoughts were still very traditional. How could a woman lose her virginity to someone she didn't know?
A kind of embarrassment and embarrassment?
After thinking about it, she still felt that she was not suitable to go home in such a dejected state, so she hesitated again and knocked on the door of her friend Ding Xun's house.
Ding Xun opened the door and saw Huang Qiao's appearance, and immediately exclaimed: "Maikar, what's wrong with you? Have you been robbed?"
Huang Qiao didn't say anything, but rushed into the bathroom and started taking a shower, rinsing over and over again. She still felt dirty.
After a long time, she walked out wearing a bathrobe and looked at Ding Xun dullly: "Ding Ding, I lost my virginity."
Ding Xun opened his mouth in surprise, and the snack in his hand fell to the ground...