However, Lin Jiyue, who was leaning against the wall, was smiling, with blood-colored flowers blooming on her lips, but she was still looking at him with a smile.
She is not a prostitute.
no.
Not even the women around him.
She already has a boyfriend, Zhuang Licheng.
Now, they are just a relationship between a superior and a subordinate.
The two got into the car.
One in the driver's seat and one in the back seat.
Lin Jiyue held her hands and hung them flatly on her legs, covering her black fishtail skirt. The smooth fabric made the night outside the window darker.
His lips were already icy cold from the wind.
However, the stinging pain seems to have penetrated deep into the blood, along the essence, and penetrated deeper into the body's senses.
reject.
easy.
The car stopped smoothly at the entrance of a six-star hotel. After the parking boy picked up the car, Zhuang Tianyao walked into the lobby with his long legs.
He didn't pay any attention to her getting out of the car.
Lin Jiyue stood beside the car, looked up at his back, pursed her lips, and followed him.
The seven-centimeter heels are inlaid with clear crystal butterflies, pinned to the smooth uppers, but they faintly tremble with the footsteps, just like her heart hanging in mid-air, restless and difficult to calm down.
When he walked out of the elevator, Zhuang Tianyao stood at the door, turned his face sideways, glanced at her, and said expressionlessly: "Take my hand."
The voice is so cold.
In the impression, Zhuang Tianyao has always been gentle and flattering to her, but now, he showed his cold side to her.
Is it because of the kiss just now?
She didn’t think there was anything wrong with rejecting him!!
Despite this, Lin Jiyue still raised her hand and hugged Zhuang Tianyao according to Zhuang Tianyao's posture. She looked very intimate to others. She leaned so close that she could almost smell the faint cologne permeating his black suit.
Watery scent.
It's not particularly pungent, but light and mild, just the right amount.
Romantic but ruthless.
It will never give women hope, but it will create endless ambiguity and turn into extravagant hopes, until the woman gradually realizes that she has been hoping and praying with an unintentional person.
Walking into the sixth hall, it was already crowded with various characters, some were charming or serious, and it was impossible to tell which ones were right and which were wrong.
Everyone is wearing a mask, smiling or talking, and the corners of their mouths are always bent at the most appropriate angle.
Just like, she and him.
Zhuang Tianyao has always been a man who is aloof. He is involved in the group's industrial power and all kinds of things that she knows or doesn't know, and he stands on top of everyone.
Also, I am used to being looked up to by others.
A swarm of people crowded over and surrounded him, three floors inside and three floors outside, exchanging pleasantries.
Lin Jiyue held his arm quietly, trying hard to hold up the corners of her mouth, which was extremely bright, and her gestures and gestures seemed to have endless sweetness with him.
"Master Zhuang's female companion today is a perfect match for you!"
Beside, someone was talking.
Lin Jiyue was still smiling, her clear eyes looking at the stalwart figure who was leaning down affectionately towards her, and a scent of cologne penetrated her.
The hair on the temples is scattered in a charming manner on the smooth cheeks as white as gelatin.
Zhuang Tianyao stretched out his slender fingers, gently picked up her hair with his index finger, twisted it, and pushed it behind her increasingly red ears.
My face was extremely hot.
She knew clearly that he was acting and had done it many times, but she stretched out her hand and squeezed it gently, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably... But Lin Jiyue, who was leaning against the wall, was smiling, her lips
Blood-colored flowers bloomed on her face, but she still looked at him with a smile.
She is not a prostitute.
no.
Not even the women around him.
She already has a boyfriend, Zhuang Licheng.
Now, they are just a relationship between a superior and a subordinate.
The two got into the car.
One in the driver's seat and one in the back seat.
Lin Jiyue held her hands and hung them flatly on her legs, covering her black fishtail skirt. The smooth fabric made the night outside the window darker.
His lips were already icy cold from the wind.
However, the stinging pain seems to have penetrated deep into the blood, along the essence, and penetrated deeper into the body's senses.
reject.
easy.
The car stopped smoothly at the entrance of a six-star hotel. After the parking boy picked up the car, Zhuang Tianyao walked into the lobby with his long legs.
He didn't pay any attention to her getting out of the car.
Lin Jiyue stood beside the car, looked up at his back, pursed her lips, and followed him.
The seven-centimeter heels are inlaid with clear crystal butterflies, pinned to the smooth uppers, but they faintly tremble with the footsteps, just like her heart hanging in mid-air, restless and difficult to calm down.
When he walked out of the elevator, Zhuang Tianyao stood at the door, turned his face sideways, glanced at her, and said expressionlessly: "Take my hand."
The voice is so cold.
In the impression, Zhuang Tianyao has always been gentle and flattering to her, but now, he showed his cold side to her.
Is it because of the kiss just now?
She didn’t think there was anything wrong with rejecting him!!
Despite this, Lin Jiyue still raised her hand and hugged Zhuang Tianyao according to Zhuang Tianyao's posture. She looked very intimate to others. She leaned so close that she could almost smell the faint cologne permeating his black suit.
Watery scent.
It's not particularly pungent, but light and mild, just the right amount.
Romantic but ruthless.
It will never give women hope, but it will create endless ambiguity and turn into extravagant hopes, until the woman gradually realizes that she has been hoping and praying with an unintentional person.
Walking into the sixth hall, it was already crowded with various characters, some were charming or serious, and it was impossible to tell which ones were right and which were wrong.
Everyone is wearing a mask, smiling or talking, and the corners of their mouths are always bent at the most appropriate angle.
Just like, she and him.
Zhuang Tianyao has always been a man who is aloof. He is involved in the group's industrial power and all kinds of things that she knows or doesn't know, and he stands on top of everyone.
Also, I am used to being looked up to by others.
A swarm of people crowded over and surrounded him, three floors inside and three floors outside, exchanging pleasantries.
Lin Jiyue held his arm quietly, trying hard to hold up the corners of her mouth, which was extremely bright, and her gestures and gestures seemed to have endless sweetness with him.
"Master Zhuang's female companion today is a perfect match for you!"
Beside, someone was talking.
Lin Jiyue was still smiling, her clear eyes looking at the stalwart figure who was leaning down affectionately towards her, and a scent of cologne penetrated her.
The hair on the temples is scattered in a charming manner on the smooth cheeks as white as gelatin.
Zhuang Tianyao stretched out his slender fingers, gently picked up her hair with his index finger, twisted it, and pushed it behind her increasingly red ears.
My face was extremely hot.
She knew clearly that he was acting and had done it many times, but she stretched out her hand and squeezed it gently, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably...