Chapter 9 (1/2)

Thorny First Marriage Basho 28010K 2022-07-20

I followed him upstairs. In fact, he thought too much about who would share a bed with him.

No matter how handsome and rich he is, I haven't forgotten my purpose.

Besides, I'm not a flower maniac.

I stooped into the car and followed him.

I look at him, his play is so full that I can't see any trace of acting.

”A reporter in a luxury car is really curious about me.”

He saw me stoop into the car, suddenly stopped and looked at me.

His car was parked at the door, and Xiao He's car was parked at the door as usual.

When he finished eating and went out, I followed him.

I didn't get enough sleep, but I had a good appetite. When he had a bowl of porridge, I had two bowls of porridge, a sandwich and a large plate of ham and eggs.

A bowl of porridge for him to drink quite aesthetic.

He ignored me and drank porridge slowly.

Yes, both sleeves have no cufflinks. How can I wear them without rolling them up.

I noticed that his shirt sleeves were rolled up.

I sat opposite him, picked up a piece of bread and put it in my mouth: ”good morning, Mr. sang.”

I went to the restaurant downstairs, and sang Qi was already at the table for breakfast.

I fell asleep in the middle of the night and woke up in the morning with two dark circles under my eyes.

I never spend time on useless things, so I plan to keep quiet and break into the enemy first.

I can't ask anything.

Even if it's him, since he recognizes me and doesn't admit it, it means he doesn't want to admit it.

But you can't ask him, ”did you sleep with me that night?”

I thought about it all night, but I didn't get it.

I hide the Cufflinks where I don't think anyone can find them, and then I go back to bed.

I have the evidence, but the logic is not right.

I don't think I'm beautiful, but I've seen a lot of people and I don't think I'm beautiful.

And just now, he looked at me with disdain and didn't look me in the eye at all.

He just said, how many women flock to it, really don't need this dirty method.

Does sang Qi still need women in this way?

But I don't understand.

Originally, he Cong sent me to the bed of Sang Qi.

One of them, one day, one month, one year, was lost in the presidential suite.

This is a pair of cufflinks.

Even the small broken diamonds inlaid on them, I counted them, and they were all 9.

is as like as two peas in color and style.

My heart beat wildly, and then there was a dead silence.

Delicate Cufflinks shine in the light.

Turn out another cuff link from under the pillow, then put the two cuff links together and pull the lamp down.

Just now, when he pulled the shirt out of my hand, I clenched the cuff link and pulled it down.

Turn on the white table lamp on the bedside table, I slowly spread out my palm, inside lay a beautiful cuff link.

I ran into my room without a door panel and sat cross legged on the bed, my heart pounding with excitement.

Of course, I took orders and ran faster than a rabbit.

”Go away.” He is concise and to the point.

He let go of my arm and took the shirt out of my hand.

And his eyes are not sharp at the moment.