Isn't Monica's scandal a great opportunity to make yourself famous?
Thinking of this, John's lips curved into a somewhat evil smile.
Monica returned home from the set. She first took a shower, then changed her clothes. She skipped lunch, paid for a facial mask, ate half a grapefruit, and drank a cup of coffee without sugar. She spent last night in a nightclub.
I arrived very late and my face was a little swollen.
These were just enough to help her body metabolize water. Two hours later, Monica got into the car wearing a Dolce and Gabbana autumn dress, Christian and Louboutin high heels, and Dior white rhinestone sunglasses.
When Monica arrived at the Cecil Hotel, it was ten minutes before four o'clock. She reported her name at the front desk, but the other party told her that Mr. Tang had just called and said that he was busy with business and asked her to go to the bar on the basement floor first.
Have a drink and wait for him.
Monica happily went to the bar, and it turned out that Gene had already ordered a drink for her.
Monica has liked Gene for so many years and is very familiar with Gene's unpredictable temperament. The place, time and method of each of their dates are different, so she has no doubts this time.
After drinking more than two glasses of tequila in the private room of the bar, the waiter knocked on the door of her private room and said at the door: "Miss, the guest on the 10th has arrived and is waiting for you in the room."
While the waiter was talking, Monica put her third glass of tequila back on the table before she could finish it. She finished smiling, took out a hundred-dollar bill from her bag and put it on the table.
The waiter walked towards the elevator with sunglasses in his hand.
Monica arrived at room 10( on the tenth floor as quickly as possible. The door was ajar, and there seemed to be no lights inside. She pushed the door open and saw a tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a
He was holding a goblet and filled it with one-third of the red wine.
The man had one hand in his trouser pocket, and his upright posture was exactly the same as the man she remembered.
She was happy in her heart, but Monica didn't pounce directly. After all, An Jingxing had embarrassed her too much in the past few times, and she didn't want to take it easy.
Since this man is willing to take the initiative to find me this time, it must be because he has been too exposed these days, and he probably regrets it, right?
In this case, why not take this opportunity to get that bitch An Jingxing together!
Just when Monica was thinking this, the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to hear the voice, and suddenly turned around and stared at her sideways.
In the darkness, Monica relied on the light reflected from the window and looked at the familiar silhouette of the man. She felt that the few cups of tequila she had just drank seemed to be boiling in her body at this moment. She didn't even think about it.
Walk towards the figure in front of the window.
When she walked to him, her body softened and she fell into the man's arms.
The familiar suit brand exudes the smell of cologne that she is very familiar with. This man... is indeed Gene!
Her body began to heat up inexplicably, and Monica gradually became dissatisfied with the hug between the two of them. She put her hand into the man's shirt and ran it along the naked chest. She licked her lips seductively and said: "Gene
, I haven’t come to see you for so long, I miss you so much!” Isn’t Monica’s scandal a great opportunity to make herself famous?
Thinking of this, John's lips curved into a somewhat evil smile.
Monica returned home from the set. She first took a shower, then changed her clothes. She skipped lunch, paid for a facial mask, ate half a grapefruit, and drank a cup of coffee without sugar. She spent last night in a nightclub.
I arrived very late and my face was a little swollen.
These were just enough to help her body metabolize water. Two hours later, Monica got into the car wearing a Dolce and Gabbana autumn dress, Christian and Louboutin high heels, and Dior white rhinestone sunglasses.
When Monica arrived at the Cecil Hotel, it was ten minutes before four o'clock. She reported her name at the front desk, but the other party told her that Mr. Tang had just called and said that he was busy with business and asked her to go to the bar on the basement floor first.
Have a drink and wait for him.
Monica happily went to the bar, and it turned out that Gene had already ordered a drink for her.
Monica has liked Gene for so many years and is very familiar with Gene's unpredictable temperament. The place, time and method of each of their dates are different, so she has no doubts this time.
After drinking more than two glasses of tequila in the private room of the bar, the waiter knocked on the door of her private room and said at the door: "Miss, the guest on the 10th has arrived and is waiting for you in the room."
While the waiter was talking, Monica put her third glass of tequila back on the table before she could finish it. She finished smiling, took out a hundred-dollar bill from her bag and put it on the table.
The waiter walked towards the elevator with sunglasses in his hand.
Monica arrived at room 10( on the tenth floor as quickly as possible. The door was ajar and there seemed to be no lights inside. She pushed the door open and saw a tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a
He was holding a goblet and filled it with one-third of the red wine.
The man had one hand in his trouser pocket, and his upright posture was exactly the same as the man she remembered.
She was happy in her heart, but Monica didn't pounce directly. After all, An Jingxing had embarrassed her too much in the past few times, and she didn't want to take it easy.
Since this man is willing to take the initiative to find me this time, it must be because he has been too exposed these days, and he probably regrets it, right?
In this case, why not take this opportunity to get that bitch An Jingxing together!
Just when Monica was thinking this, the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to hear the voice, and suddenly turned around and stared at her sideways.
In the darkness, Monica relied on the light reflected from the window and looked at the familiar silhouette of the man. She felt that the few cups of tequila she had just drank seemed to be boiling in her body at this moment. She didn't even think about it.
Walk towards the figure in front of the window.
When she walked to him, her body softened and she fell into the man's arms.
The familiar suit brand exudes the smell of cologne that she is very familiar with. This man... is indeed Gene!
Her body began to heat up inexplicably, and Monica gradually became dissatisfied with the hug between the two of them. She put her hand into the man's shirt and ran it along the naked chest. She licked her lips seductively and said: "Gene
, I haven’t come to see you for so long, I miss you so much!”
