On the evening of summer, in the Presidential Suite on the top floor of the Blank Hotel in the capital.
Standing outside the door, Jian Xi took a deep breath and spat heavily. Then he raised his trembling fingers and pressed the doorbell.
A man in a suit opened the door and nodded politely to him.
The man walked out and said as he walked, "Mr. Lu is waiting for you in the room. Turn left when you enter. The innermost one."
She nodded slightly and walked in hesitantly.
Behind her, there was a click. The man locked the door, and her heart trembled violently.
What was going to happen later made her panic, but she had to face it.
She stood in the luxurious hall and took a few deep breaths. Only then did she gather the courage to walk into that room.
The bedroom door was open. There was a white gauze curtain hanging around the antique European-style bed.
The man leaned lazily against the head of the bed, and his black silk bathrobe was partly hidden and partly visible.
His eyes were beautiful, long and narrow phoenix eyes, deep and cold, with a little charm and coldness that was different from that of women.
Her straight nose seemed to be carved, and her thin lips were full of affection.
This face...
He was too demonic and too familiar!
Si Haochen!
"Why is he here?"
Could it be that he was the one who was going to trade with her tonight?
Jian Xi's body suddenly shook, and even his pupils contracted.
He glanced at her through the gauze curtain, looking casual and lazy.
"How should I punish you for having an affair in marriage?"
His voice was extremely sexy. It sounded like "Su" wasn't enough and didn't carry the slightest bit of anger.
However, she was so nervous that she broke out in a cold sweat.
"Mr. Su, it's already midnight, and the agreement has come to an end. What time do you think it is? Let's go through the divorce procedures, or you can ask the lawyer to contact me."
She clenched her fists and spoke cautiously.
She was afraid that she would say something like that, so she chose the transaction time at this time.
However, who would have thought that the person who appeared here was actually him!
"Did I say that we're going to divorce? You should understand that as a law student, the agreement is only a one-sided restriction on you. It's up to me whether to leave or not."
Si Haochen glanced at her again. His expression was still as lazy and emotionless as ever.
As expected, this person was just like what the media had described him to be. He was always calm and composed when dealing with things.
Jian Xi's body suddenly trembled, and his intuition told him that a steel knife was on her neck.
At that time, the agreement was made by him on a one-sided basis, and they agreed to divorce a year later.
Now, was he going to go back on his word?
How could this man go back on his word!
She really wanted to argue, but it was not the right time at the moment.
In front of him, she was a vulnerable person, so she couldn't act rashly.
Therefore, she did not make a sound. She bit her lower lip and stared at him silently.
He wanted to see what he would do next.
Si Haochen also fixed his eyes on her.
His deep and serene eyes were calm and peaceful.
Her cold and charming eyes were charming and blurred.
If they didn't have such a relationship, she would think that this man was very charming and charming.
But at this moment, she only felt that it was dangerous, fatal.
Silence!
The room was as quiet as if the air had stopped flowing.
The two of them looked at each other in silence.
It seemed to be a confrontation between needles.
It also seemed to be a competition of patience.
After a long time, he finally said, "Take it off. Except for me, no one in the capital dares to buy you. Whether you can get the money tonight depends on your performance. I want to see what's worth it."
Lin Mengya's thin lips curved into a seductive smile.
That smile looked seductive.
But it was also full of sarcasm and extreme irony.
She knew that he regarded her as that kind of woman.
That kind of woman who sold herself and her soul for money.
However, she was that kind of woman tonight.
There was no need to explain, and there was no need to be pretentious.
She did not hesitate to put her hands behind her back and open the zipper of her skirt.
The lace dress fell to the ground with a crash.
She kicked off her five-centimeter high heels and walked into the room barefoot.
