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In the Presidential Suite of the Sofitel Hotel, in the huge space, all kinds of simple and elegant furniture make the whole room look like a complete home. Great literature
In the room that adheres to the traditional French design and the retro style of ancient Rome, all the displays are unique, so that guests can smell the taste of nobility and grace as soon as they enter the room.
The flowers that are changed daily are inserted in the delicate vases in the corners, and the air is still filled with the smell of famous French perfumes, which are rich and not pungent.
At this time, the bathroom door was pulled open from inside. Lin Ruoxi, who had just finished a hot bath, was wearing a white silk pajamas provided by the hotel, holding a white towel in her hand and wiping her wet hair. Slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room.
The loose pajamas concealed a large piece of condensed skin and an excellent figure, but in the dimness, it highlighted the temptation of agility and lightness.
The night view of Paris is not as prosperous as Zhonghai, but more of a quiet flow, just like in the thousands of lights, you can feel like you are in the sea of flowers.
With a faint sigh, Lin Ruoxi stopped wiping her hair, turned and looked at a simple wooden wall clock in the room.
It has been more than an hour since Yang Chen was taken away. There was no news. Although there was full confidence in Yang Chen in his heart, he did not worry about reducing it a bit.
Standing alone in the room quietly, Lin Ruoxi was slightly lost, suddenly feeling a little ridiculous.
There was a time when I didn’t treat this man as an equal human being, and even many times, I hope he will die, don’t let myself get upset in front of my eyes, always remind myself that the gangster lost his virginity, like a night in hell. .
But unknowingly, the two have gone all the way for a year, quarreling, awkward, cold war, joking, every bit of life, everything seems to be yesterday.
Going up and returning late, in the busy life, there is just such a seemingly dispensable man who is not doing business, but it seems... The days are no longer as deserted as before. Great literature
This guy can hardly find any good points all over his body. He is lazy, vulgar, or even vulgar, not to mention smoking and drinking, but also very *something, even if * other men are hiding, he is good, blatantly licking flowers and grass, and thick-skinned It has to be the same as the city wall.
Always irritate myself, always make jokes, ridicule myself, ridicule myself, always scare myself, scare myself...
It seems to be obedient, but when it comes to critical junctures, it is simply that no one listens to persuasion, and the male chauvinism is incisive and vivid.
"Such a man, there should be nothing to like..."
Lin Ruoxi asked in a murmur, and didn't know who to ask.
After all, after a long journey on the plane, another afternoon of fatigue and kidnapping, I was physically and mentally exhausted at this moment.
Lin Ruoxi felt that her body was soft, so she walked onto the comfortable big bed and sat down with her head down, but she didn't have the courage to lie down.
"If I fall asleep, can he come back tomorrow morning?" Lin Ruoxi felt very swollen, closed her eyes in pain, shook, opened her eyes, and asked to herself: "Obviously he is such a bad guy. , Why did I become like this? Is it because he confessed to me that night..."
In my mind, the scene of that night, running out of the restaurant, crying in the street...
"... It's such a bad man, I am in another world with you!! Such me!! Can I like you!?..."
Thinking of that moment, Yang Chen's shouts seemed to keep ringing in his ears, Lin Ruoxi's face showed a trace of shyness, and he burst out laughing.
"Really, no man would say that he sucks when he confessed... What a fool... I never said that I like you, idiot...
But, if I don’t like him, how can I always think of him... I... Sure enough, I still..."
"Jingle Bell!"
The sudden ringing of the telephone ring interrupted Lin Ruoxinane's self-talk. Great literature
Shocked a little, Lin Ruoxi sat up straight, wiped the Yingrun from the corner of her eyes, and then reached out and picked up the hotel phone on the bedside table.
"Ruoxi, didn't you bother you?" Gu Deman was on the other end of the phone.
Lin Ruoxi responded, thinking of something, and hurriedly asked: "Is it because Yang Chen has the news? The lawyer released him on bail?"
Gudeman said in embarrassment: "I have called the best lawyer in Paris, but there is no news yet. But you can rest assured, I will do my best, he will be fine."
"Yeah... What's the matter with you?" Lin Ruoxi felt disappointed when she heard that it was not about Yang Chen, and her tone became cold.
"I think you seem to be tired and not in a good mood, so I want to take you to the Thai massage in this hotel. There are the best masseuses in there to relieve your fatigue. Also, eat at night. What kind of burger is that, I invite you to eat..."
"No need," Lin Ruoxi interrupted Gu Deman directly, "Thank you for your kindness, but it's late and I want to rest."
Gu Deman was silent for a while and said, "Well, the fashion week's works will be released tomorrow. I will pick you up in the morning. No matter whether Mr. Yang can come out early, work can't be delayed."
"It's in the Carrousel Hall of the Louvre, and the Tuileries Garden by the Place de la Concorde, right?" Lin Ruoxi asked.
"Yes, Ruoxi, your memory is really good," Gu Deman said with a smile.
"If you don't use it to pick me up, I will go there by myself. Just arrange a driver for me. I am responsible for participating in the fashion week activities, and you are responsible for contacting designers and brand manufacturers, so that it will be efficient. If you accompany me to participate , It means that no one will take charge of the company's daily work, and there is no need," Lin Ruoxi said lightly.
"But… "
"That's it." Lin Ruoxi hung up the phone directly...
Gu Deman in the room was startled when he heard the busy tone on the phone, and then dropped the phone severely, his face was gloomy and he took a few heavy breaths, his eyes were full of gloomy cold.
"You dare to despise my existence, Lin Ruoxi, you will be mine sooner or later..."
Gu Deman squinted his eyes, muttered to himself, was about to turn off the bedside lights, but didn't want to hear the doorbell being rang.
Gu Deman reluctantly got up from the bed in his pajamas, walked to the door, looked at the situation outside through the cat's eyes, and found that it was a smiling waiter.
Opening the door, Gu Deman frowned and said: "What's the matter, don't you know the guest is going to sleep?"
The man in the uniform of the hotel waiter smiled without saying a word, but took out a black card from behind and handed it to Gu Deman.
Gu Deman felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember the specific place.
"What is this?" Gu Deman asked wonderingly.
The smile on the waiter's face was narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, a pocket pistol appeared in the waiter's other hand, and the muzzle was aimed at Gu Deman's forehead in the next moment!
Gu Deman stared at the muzzle in front of him blankly, and finally remembered what the golden sun was, which was clearly the sign of the kidnappers!
"I have something to talk to you, enter the house, and speak slowly." The sneer "waiter" gestured in the room, saying every word.
At the other end, after Lin Ruoxi hung up the phone, he sat for a while, and finally sighed quietly. He was about to turn off the light and rest, but he heard the doorbell too.
Because I live in the only few presidential suites in the hotel, under normal circumstances, no one will be disturbed. After all, many people who live here have bodyguards standing outside the door.
Lin Ruoxi was puzzled, and she didn't remember any acquaintances she had in Paris. Gu Deman was rejected, and he would not have the guts to come over.
Putting on the slippers, Lin Ruoxi walked to the door and glanced carefully from the cat's eye, but was shocked!
It turned out to be an eye! !
Lin Ruoxi took a step back in a panic, clutching her chest, only to realize that someone was pranking herself and blocked the cat's eye with his eyes early.
Angrily stomped her foot, Lin Ruoxi was about to ignore the people outside and went back to sleep, but suddenly heard the people outside begin to sing—
"Little Ruoxi, be good, open the door, open it quickly, your husband, I will come back..."
This voice is clearly Yang Chen!
Lin Ruoxi suddenly turned around and opened the door to take a look. As expected, it was Yang Chen with a smirk standing upright at the door.
"How about it, once I adapted this song, it's still pretty good, I'll just say, choose me as the director of the entertainment company, or..."
Yang Chen, who was smug, couldn't finish speaking, because Lin Ruoxi had already plunged into her arms!
The soft, slender body, only wearing a thin silk nightdress, between the hair, mixed with shampoo and Lin Ruoxi’s own gardenia body scent, the fragrant smell filled all of Yang Chen’s senses, called People are drunk.
Yang Chen dreamed more than once that his wife would one day be like his lover. She would not face herself coldly, but when she saw herself, she threw herself into her arms happily and let her love wantonly. .
However, when this moment really came, Yang Chen found that he was not even thinking about it...
Because, the woman in her arms, she was crying.