The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

At this moment, Chu Yao's scalp was really numb by Xiu.

I thought it was the king, but I underestimated it. He is a national costume!

Chu Yao asked himself that he couldn't play this kind of operation.

At this moment, I lost.

However, it also won.

"Is it interesting to lie to me?"

Looking at her expressionlessly, Chu Yao's voice revealed a hint of coldness.

"I'm not lying to you. It's just a little joke. I...I just want to impress you a little bit more. You won't be angry, will you?"

An Yun'er took the initiative to sit over, and held Chu Yao's hand tightly, bringing a sweet and warm breath.

have to.

The sugar-coated cannonball attack has begun.

This is the biggest advantage of women.

"Why pretend you don't speak Chinese?"

Chu Yao continued to ask, with the same tone as an interrogator.

"There are too many men approaching me, it's so annoying, so I have to pretend that I don't understand, then... your assistant was there at the time, so I had no choice but to pretend. Later, I couldn't pretend anymore, so I took a taxi Ran."

With her smiling and obedient tone, and her big watery eyes, she looked at Chu Yao innocently.

Activate the skill - sultry eyes, charming eyes.

"Then what's going on now?"

Chu Yao asked three times in a row.

I feel that I have completely stood on the commanding heights of morality at this moment.

"I'm really scared. I just met you today, and I thought... I wanted to observe more. But now I've observed, calm, handsome, and smart."

She hugged Chu Yao's arm, raised her head, her eyes were shining.

"Ouba..."

The tail sound is very long.

At this moment, facing such a scene, what else could Chu Yao say?

Sighed.

"Are you hungry? Eat?"

"Yeah, I'm so hungry, I didn't eat much at noon."

"It's my fault for telling you not to eat."

"Isn't Malatang delicious...how can you strike up a conversation with a girl and bring her to eat Malatang for the first time?"

She looked at Chu Yao with a half-smile.

Chu Yao: ...

incredible.

It turns out that she understands everything.

"Are you really Korean?"

"Yes, my mother is Korean and my father is Chinese."

Chu Yao smiled: "Well, I am."

An Yuner:? ? ?

...

After dinner, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, the two of them tacitly agreed, and went straight to the suite downstairs holding hands.

For Chu Yao, this was his first time playing wild in the true sense.

The kind that slays a dragon.

Of course, it is impossible to say who was slaughtered by whom.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be "wolf in collusion."

Not a good word.

But it's a pretty good experience.

...

At two o'clock in the morning, the two were still chatting in bed.

"Ouba, I'm going back tomorrow."

An Yun'er was resting on Chu Yao's chest, her voice was slightly hoarse, revealing a kind of sexiness.

"Well, I'm going back tomorrow too."

Chu Yao said with a smile.

Light a cigarette and puff out the smoke for a long time, only to feel that my heart is as calm as water, without any waves.

"Then will you miss me?"

"Of course, let's be quiet at night."

"Well, go to bed."

"it is good."

"hold me."

"It will make my arm numb... ah!"

"Ouba is really a ruthless bad man."

An Yun'er's tone was low, and suddenly she bit Chu Yao's shoulder, not lightly but not too hard.

Chu Yao smiled, did not speak, turned off the light, reached out to hug her, and found a warm and soft place with one hand,

Then he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

The next morning, when I woke up, the bed was empty.

The Hermès bag was taken away.

Five hundred dollars were left on the table.

Five bright red banknotes.

There is also a piece of paper underneath.

It is Chinese with beautiful handwriting.

- "Great experience, tip."

I... Gan?

In this situation, Chu Yao was immediately confused.

But soon come back to God.

Routine.

Still a routine.

To put it bluntly, what happened last night was just a journey, looking for a little stimulation and comfort when I was lonely and empty.

As for the money, it was the greatest recognition of himself.

"gone back already?"

After thinking about it, Chu Yao sent her a message.

An Yuner replied quickly.

"At the airport, take off now."

"Bon Voyage."

Chu Yao sent a message.

She didn't reply.

Chu Yao didn't send it again.

...

Glancing at the unread messages on the phone, one night passed, and she didn't return all night. Gao Jing didn't even call, but just sent two words at 11:30 last night.

"Good night."

Inexplicably, an unspeakable emotion emerged in his heart, and Chu Yao got dressed.

After thinking about it, he randomly took out a bottle of red wine from the temperature-controlled wine box in the suite, drank some, and deliberately sprinkled a lot on the white shirt.

Then go downstairs to take a taxi and go straight to Champagne International.

"Drunken" rang the doorbell, and the door opened quickly.

Gao Jing, who was dressed in yoga clothes, appeared behind the door. Seeing Chu Yao who was "drunk" outside the door and couldn't stand upright, she quickly supported him and dragged him in.

"How much did you drink?"

"Drink like this."

"Is it difficult?"

She said it softly and distressed.

"vomit……"

Chu Yao retched, leaning most of her body on her body, "Six six, split two cups!"

Gao Jing: ...

I can't laugh or cry.

Lead him to the bedroom.

"Chopped! Drink!"

Chu Yao continued to talk drunkenly.

"Okay, drink, drink."

Gao Jing's tone was like coaxing a child.

"Ok?"

"woman?"

"Who are you? Stay away from me! I am a man with a woman, don't touch me! Go away!"

Chu Yao was holding on to the door frame at this moment, bringing his acting skills to the extreme.

Gao Jing froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Okay, baby, I'm home, go to bed."

After entangled with her for a while, Chu Yao "reluctantly" was helped into the bedroom by her, and lay in a big character on the bed.

Gao Jing took off his shoes and socks for him, and wanted to take off his shirt.

Chu Yao was shocked, thinking of the tooth marks on his shoulders, he clutched them tightly, refusing to let go, even the first button.

"No……"

"Don't take off my clothes!"

"I won't take it off!"

"roll!"

"Where did the goblin come from!"

"Don't seduce me!"

After being scolded, Gao Jing bit her lip lightly, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing that he insisted very much, he didn't force it, just covered the quilt and cushioned the pillow.

Chu Yao soon let out a slight snore.

Gao Jing went out lightly.

Chu Yao didn't "wake up" until noon when he "sleeped" on the bed.

Walking out of the bedroom door, I saw Gao Jing was doing homework in the living room, looking very serious, soup was being boiled in the kitchen, and the aroma wafted out little by little, filling the whole room.

This morning, probably because she was afraid that she would vomit and choke herself to death, she would tiptoe in every little while, even if she heard herself turn over, she would come in.

A total of thirty-three times came in.

Chu Yao counted clearly.

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