He was very frank: "I am neither Liu Xiahui nor anything wrong with me. Yes, Rina, you are indeed very charming. However, I am a person who occasionally adheres to a little principle..."
How could he, Wang Donglin, stoop so low as to actually share a woman with Lao Zhou and the others?
No matter how forced it is, we can't be so shameless.
Linai's face turned red and white, and she just sneered: "I really underestimated you. Third Young Master, it turns out that you are the best man in the world who keeps his integrity and is as infatuated as a jade."
"I'm not as good as you say. It's just that I'm not as bad as you think. That's all."
He casually grabbed a thin blanket on the sofa, covered her body calmly, and said with a pleasant expression: "Lina, I said that we are a cooperative relationship, and the conditions I promised you will definitely be fulfilled. As for other things,
I can't promise you anything. If you really have other thoughts about me, it will definitely affect your judgment of your ability to act in the future. Maybe the ending will be that you were completely used by me. Do you hope for such a tragic ending?
"
Rina was startled.
What was originally full of resentment and outbursts was suddenly frozen.
She stared at him blankly, her eyes very confused - only then did she realize that this man was different from all the men she knew... You said how good he was, but he was not a gentleman, and some of his methods were even shameful; but you
To say how bad he is, he is definitely more brilliant than most men in the world.
Good and evil, enemy and friend?
Wang Donglin turned around and left.
When she was at the door, she spoke slowly: "Third Young Master..."
He stopped.
"Third Young Master, I envy Yan Xixi very much."
He smiled and said calmly: "You don't have to envy her when you get the passport. Rina, remember, you are recognized as the national goddess. Women all over the world are envious of you."
The door is closed.
Rina was wrapped in a blanket, and tears fell from her eyes for some reason.
This luxurious apartment, expensive jewelry, countless luxuries... After spending more than ten years in the world of fame and fortune, I have seen countless dirty tricks... But in the end, what is left?
Whether in the eyes of Lao Zhou or in the eyes of other wealthy businessmen... In the end, she is nothing more than a tool... a humanoid tool... a public tool that circulates among all kinds of people, each taking what they need...
That's right, behind the scenes, that's what they call her - a public tool!
After several consecutive drizzles, the whole city has completely entered winter mode.
The leaves of the figs have long since fallen off, the ginkgo trees have turned yellow, and even the tenacious roses are in bloom, indicating that this will be a very cold winter.
When the wind blew, Wang Donglin tightened his tight clothes.
He didn't hold an umbrella and didn't speed up his pace for a short distance, letting the drizzle fall on his head.
After entering the house, I realized that Nuo's big room was empty.
He turned on the shower, and in winter, the hot water of 48 degrees Celsius poured over his body, which was more comfortable than any other enjoyment. This was something he learned from Yan Xixi. As long as the weather was cold, she liked to fix the temperature at 48 degrees Celsius—
- He doesn't know what her quirk is, but it happens every time.
It wasn't until tonight, until the scalding water poured down on his head, until his whole body was almost burning, and a thin layer of sweat was about to penetrate the surface of his skin... that he understood the comfort brought by this kind of heat.
