This is an extremely luxurious suite, with light gauze curtains, fluttering with the wind blowing, just like being in a fairyland. Shu Miaoju
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, a woman in purple silk pajamas curled up lazily on a white tatami, and her hair like seaweed dangled down to make her look like a cat waking up from sleep. Seeing the dazzling stars in the sky and covering her mouth, she yawned greatly. With tears in the eyes, the sound of the door opening came over.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, and she smiled faintly. It seems that her plan has been half-successful because the bait has been hooked.
The moment he opened the door, Xie Zhenting felt that his breathing would stop.
He was so familiar with the back figure, so familiar that as soon as he closed his eyes, the outline of the shadow would appear in his mind.
"Little Maple"
He murmured softly, his voice was tender as water, and his black eyes were full of tenderness, as if she was a rare treasure in his hands.
Without any accident, turning her head, the woman smiled faintly.
"I heard you have been looking for me, why?"
A pair of beautiful eyes looked forward to the divine separation, and that glamorous face was white like fine porcelain under the light.
Looking at her, Zhen Ting Tse's expression was startled, and then he smiled slightly.
"Be my lover."
He said straightforwardly, since Mo Feng left, this is the first time he has found a woman who looks so much like her, and even that appearance has reached the point where it can be faked. If it weren't for him to watch Mo Feng die, maybe he I would think that this was a joke from God.
"Oh? You sent people to me with such a big fanfare just to make me your lover?"
Standing up, the woman walked in front of him, her face clearly smiling, but I don't know why, but a trace of hatred flashed across her eyes.
She hates him
"Yes, as long as you want, the conditions are up to you."
Looking at her without blinking, Zhenting Xie's face had a look that was sure to win.
Although he also knew that this was just self-deception, Mo Feng was dead, and even if this woman resembled her, she would not be her after all, but he couldn't control himself.
"Really? It's a big tone."
Slender fingers glided softly across his cheeks, and the woman sprayed a scent of fragrance against his face, "Will you agree to me no matter what I ask for?"
"Yes, except for marriage."
Xie Zhenting said in a deep voice, but when his mind slid past the shadow again, his thoughts were interrupted for no reason.
"Well, I only need one thing."
The weak boneless arm hooked his neck, and the woman's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and the sweet feminine scent emanating from all over her body couldn't help but make people's hearts excited.
"Let's say, as long as I can do it, house, car, jewelry, as long as you can think of, I will satisfy you."
Looking at her condescendingly, Zhenting Xie's face was full of self-deprecating, but he did not regret his decision at this moment. It's just that he spent more money to buy Mo Feng's company for a few years, although he knew that the woman was not Mo Feng.
"I want your heart."