100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Yu Chu paused and shook his head, "Xiao Jing, you know, this is my dream."

Xiao Ding nodded: "I know."

Yu Chu glanced at him incredulously.

That's right, he knew that this was the original owner's dream, but he was still able to block it mercilessly at the beginning.

The original owner did not wish to retaliate against him, but Yu Chu put down his chopsticks to wipe his mouth, and said something for the original owner:

"You know, don't interfere with me. My dreams are more important than yours, and I'm not getting married."

Xiao Jing was completely stunned.

He stared blankly at the girl who got up to take her bag, turned around and was about to leave. For some reason, he suddenly stood up, took her arm, and frowned: "Do you understand what I said? I know this is your dream, I didn't interfere with you, I mean I can help you..."

The girl broke free, and Xiao Jing's hand was empty.

The beautiful girl turned her head, "Why is it called a dream, it just doesn't need any means to help."

She pushed open the door and left.

Xiao Jing's complexion changed and changed, and finally fell silent, slowly withdrew his hand, but an inexplicable feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He never knew she was like this.

In the eyes of someone like him who put his interests first, she was a little... too pure.

Not stupid or naive. Because she doesn't understand unspoken rules and backstage things.

She just went her own way calmly.

In front of that kind of gaze, Xiao Jing, for a moment, actually wanted to... hide himself.

It's not that she hides her career pursuits, but that she hides what she has done for other women... things she absolutely despises.

He lit a cigarette a little irritably.

Yu Chu walked out of the box, just raised his head, but he was facing a pair of obsidian-like beautiful and deep eyes.

She was startled.

That person just passed by, just happened to push the door, so she glanced sideways.

Through the half-open door, Jun Yan saw Xiao Jing inside. But Xiao Jing couldn't see him.

In just a moment, the girl closed the door.

Jun Yan did not stop.

Although his strong memory reminded him instantly, this girl was the ballet girl he saw in the scenery that day.

But it's just a stranger, he has no emotions, and naturally withdraws his eyes.

The young and noble president continued to move forward, but heard slow footsteps behind him.

The direction of the girl and him all the way.

Right here is the elevator. Jun Yan said nothing, went to the elevator and pressed the elevator, but saw the girl parked beside him.

This unusually high-end hotel has very few customers, but Jun Yan, the noble son of the consortium, is obviously not in the mood to check whether others are identities, so the two waited quietly together for a while.

After the elevator arrived, it opened, the young man walked in first, and Yu Chu followed him in.

The man pressed down ten layers with his long, fair fingers, then lowered his eyes and lowered his hand, Yu Chu swept over the delicate watch on his fair wrist and clicked his tongue secretly.

rich people.

When he put down his hand, the snow-white shirt cuffs covered the famous watch, and the gem cufflinks were also covered by the black jacket. Yu Chu glanced at it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came.

After Jun Yan pressed the floor, the girl beside him did not reach out to press the floor.

He was slightly silent.

The entire tenth floor is the space reserved for him by the hotel, and it is impossible for other people to park on the same floor.

He didn't speak, just stood there calmly.

After reaching the floor, the elevator opened, revealing a corridor outside, Yu Chu suddenly coughed:

"gentlemen."

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