Xia Yucheng smiled at Jian Yuwei, who had dull eyes in the mirror, and said softly: "Forget it, my clothes don't match at all. It's a waste of good things."
"Wear it, Chengcheng, wear it. Today is Miss Gu's birthday. She will definitely dress up very beautifully. But today is also your birthday. My daughter is so beautiful, I will not lose to her." Jian Yuwei said this.
As he spoke, the expression on his face was very strange.
"I'm here to do something, not to compete with Gu Qianyu. Mom, I..."
After hearing her joke, Jian Yuwei did not laugh, but stubbornly said: "Wear it!"
Xia Yucheng turned around and looked at Jian Yuwei. Although it felt strange, thinking about her mother's eyes, she stopped refuting.
Touching the hairpin on Xia Yucheng's bun, Jian Yuwei traced the pink pearls on it with her fingertips. Her unfocused eyes were horribly empty.
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In the presidential suite of the Langston Hotel, luxurious curtains blocked the outside light. On the large bed, which was covered with a complete set of black silk bedding with gold edges, two beautiful naked bodies were tightly intertwined.
The man's hot palms, like electric current, caressed the woman's soft curves inch by inch. The woman was eager to get more, and both of them seemed to be breathing rapidly, which made the room beautiful.
…
After everything calmed down, the man sat lazily on the bedside. The woman ignored her physical fatigue and leaned over to smoke a cigarette from the silver cigarette case on the bedside table, taking the lighter in her hand.
"grown ups……"
The woman with delicate features and fair skin smiled seductively, held the cigarette between her slender fingers, and respectfully handed it to Feng Hao's lips.
Feng Hao looks very leisurely and indifferent, with a handsome face and sharp eyes. His naked upper body, which is as textured as a model, adds a lot of admirable elegance to him.
His sexy thin lips were slightly open, holding a cigarette, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his body was leaning forward slightly.
The woman quickly brought the lighter forward, flicked it, and the flame licked the cigarette butt like a gorgeous fairy. Feng Hao took an elegant puff, and the thin smoke lingered in front of his handsome and deep eyes.
Feng Hao didn't say anything, and the woman got out of bed very gently and wisely, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.
The woman walked to the end of the bed, bowed to Feng Hao respectfully, put on her clothes, bowed and exited the bedroom of the presidential suite.
The moment the bedroom door closed, the woman touched her heart and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't seem to make the adults feel uncomfortable. This was lucky for a woman like her.
She turned back and glanced at the closed door. Inside, there was a handsome man who was calm, courteous and well-educated on the outside. In fact, what he was best at was playing tricks on people.
Although he usually doesn't talk much to his subordinates, every decision he makes and every word he speaks is like the most accurate atomic clock in the world, with an accuracy of only one second every million years.
He is Feng Hao from the Fantasy Alliance, Master Feng! The chief president of the GS consortium!
When he arrived at the living room, Zhu Huan, who was sitting on the sofa, turned to glance at the woman and nodded slightly to the subordinate standing beside him. The subordinate took out a pile of banknotes from his trouser bag and handed it to the woman.