After An Jingran exited the room, there was a man waiting for him at the door. When he saw him coming out, the man immediately straightened his body against the wall, stretched his slender and plump figure and walked to An Jingran.
Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by An Jingran's gesture. Sharon knew that he didn't want to talk outside Ke Yuhua's door.
Although the walls of this hotel are extremely soundproof, it should be taken just in case.
Sharon moved her lips, wanting to say something but didn't say anything. A look of disappointment flashed across her face, and she reluctantly moved closer to him, but An Jingran calmly avoided her.
He frowned at Sharon, then turned and walked in the other direction.
Sha Lang understood and followed. The two stopped outside Sha Lang's room. She pulled out the key card and inserted it into the door bolt.
It opened with a "click."
The space in the room is not large, but the furniture is placed just right, so it looks very spacious.
"Would you like a drink?" Sharon walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey, and leaned it gently against the wardrobe next to the wine cabinet, full of charm.
The tall piece of wood made an unusual "thunk" sound. Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of her eyes fell on the transparent liquid in the brown wine bottle. The surrounding lights blurred her eyes.
An Jingran still frowned, her face slightly unhappy: "What do you want from me?"
"It's nothing, I just want to know if you are really so cruel that you can personally send a woman to your father's bed." Sha Lang smiled, her lips as red as cherry blossoms curved. There was no trace of coquettishness.
It is interesting, but it makes people want to move. It is extremely beautiful, but it also implies the sadness of a bird flying south.
That was the man she loved, and that was the only light that shone into her life after more than twenty years of darkness.
An Jingran smiled lightly, unable to tell whether it was compassion or sympathy. His eyebrows were as cold as the moonlight: "Do you regret making that contract with me?"
"What if I say yes?"
"If so, I can apply for a passport for you to return to Canada, and your family here may not have a good life." His eyes were cold, and although he was smiling, he was not joking at all.
Sharon's delicate facial features stretched into a smile: "She is really a cold and heartless person." However, after her words trailed off, her smile dimmed in an instant, and the figure of another girl seemed to pass through her eyes.
"If it were Su Miao, would you be so decisive?"
Her long hair hung down on the side of her face in strands, and An Jingran saw some hope in her eyes.
"Yes." He replied.
Sharon's eyes were filled with light again: "Really?"
"I don't need to lie to you."
Sha Lang's smile was so satisfied. She was walking in front of An Jingran with ten centimeters of rose-red high heels and her slender ankles. There was no trace of the sprain she had suffered from the relay race not long ago.
She pressed against An Jingran's neck and laughed angrily: "You are an indifferent person, I really don't know who you will take to heart."
"Someone who is useful to me." An Jingran answered simply and neatly.
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