A faint smile appeared on the corner of Nanhua's lips, "I live in Chengnan Apartment. Call when you arrive, and I'll wait for you at the door."

"OK." Shen Jiao agreed very quickly.

Putting down the phone, Nanhua suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

It was as if a huge burden had been thrown off.

In less than half an hour, Shen Jiao arrived in a hurry.

Nan Hua went downstairs and gave her the ticket.

Shen Jiao took the ticket and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the items included in the ticket are hot springs, dining, entertainment, and accommodation.

A bright light flashed in her eyes at the thought of spending the night with Huo Beiyao.

Ever since she met him at the Shelan Club, she has dreamed of his ascetic and beautiful face every night.

At the last family dinner, he praised her in a deep and magnetic voice, she was graceful and generous.

It was obviously a very common courtesy, but when it lingered in her ears, it seemed to be love words.

It is so tender that it makes people feel soft, as if soaked in a honey pot, it is sweet from head to toe.

Shen Jiao happily put the ticket into her bag, and looked Shen Nanhua up and down.

She raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, "It's pretty good. Next time there is such a good thing, you must remember to look for me."

Seeing her eyes light up with joy.

Nan Hua couldn't help asking, "Do you like him that much?"

"of course."

"What do you like about him?"

Shen Jiao tilted her head slightly, revealing an innocence that didn't match her age, "Handsome."

"I like him just because he is handsome?"

Shen Jiao snapped her fingers like a treasure, "Not only is he handsome, but he also has a good figure, a good temperament, and a strong aura."

She suddenly smiled shyly, "As for whether the life is good or not, it remains to be verified."

There was a sneer on the corner of Nanhua's lips, she smiled, and reminded her: "He is a scum, not an ordinary scum. If you regret it, you don't have to go."

Shen Jiao giggled, her laughter was like a silver bell, "Men are not bad, but women don't love them. I just like his kind of handsome, bad man. Good men are too boring, such as my brother A Chuan, It’s too boring to be serious every day.”

She flicked her long hair, turned around, walked quickly to the front of the car, opened the door, and jumped into the bright red convertible sports car.

With a bang of the accelerator, he drove away in a hurry.

Saturday.

Night.

Huo Beiyao took A Biao to the hot spring resort on time.

Shen Fengruding's room is in 106, which is a separate suite.

Villa nature.

Privacy is great.

You can soak in hot springs in your room.

Thinking of the sharp-tongued, stubborn and arrogant woman who was going to accompany him to the hot spring next time, Huo Beiyao felt a strange emotion in his heart.

There is one point of conquest, one point of curiosity, and the rest is all memory.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

He was probably crazy to look for Nanhua's shadow from a substitute.

thought here.

He picked up his phone and changed Shen Nanhua's phone number from "a sharp-mouthed wild cat" to: Nanti.

Staring at those two words, he watched in silence for a few seconds, thinking of the dead Nan Hua.

His heart suddenly swelled up, as if being held by a hand, and he couldn't breathe.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the pain in his heart.

Come to the door of the suite.

A Biao took the room card and opened the door.

Door open.

He stood by the door and took charge of the security work.

Huo Beiyao stepped forward with a pair of slender and straight legs, and walked in with a tall body.

The lights in the room are on.

Shen Nanhua has arrived.

In the room with the hot spring, there was the sound of rushing water.

She couldn't wait to soak it up.

A very light ripple appeared in Huo Beiyao's heart, very shallow, like the tip of a swallow's wing gliding across the water.

Calm soon returned.

He changed and took off his shoes smartly, raised his hand and tore off his tie, and hung it on the hanger.

Walking to the coffee table, he slowly undid the diamond cufflinks and watch on his cuffs.

Tens of millions of watches, casually thrown on the coffee table.

Walking to the door of the room with the hot spring, he slightly bent his slender fingers and knocked lightly on the door.

The sound of water inside suddenly stopped.

He asked, "Miss Shen?"

The woman responded shyly.

"I'm Huo Beiyao, I'm going in."

"Okay." The woman smiled softly.

Huo Beiyao pushed open the door.

The sight is a huge oval hot spring pool, surrounded by water mist, and there is a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

The woman turned her back to him.

A head of long black hair, dripping wetly on the back.

Fair skin, thin shoulders, wearing a thin and narrow swimsuit, rose red, a very gorgeous color.

Huo Beiyao had a very light smile on his lips, and the smile was contemptuous.

I thought that Shen Nanhua would resist, either not coming, or coming to the appointment wrapped up like a nun.

I didn't expect her to be so proactive, and to dress so coolly and beautifully.

She suddenly became active, but he lost interest a little.

With one hand in his pocket, Huo Beiyao stood with his slender body leaning against the wall, and with a lazy voice, he turned to the woman's back with a lack of interest, and said, "Miss Shen, you are all right."

His voice was beautiful, like pearls falling on a white jade plate, clear, magnetic, and a bit cynical.

Gently across the eardrum, there is an itchy feeling.

Even my heart was tickled.

Shen Jiao was inexplicably excited, or rather a mixture of nervousness and excitement, like a deer in her heart, hitting her chest hard.

There was a smile on her face that she thought was the prettiest, and she turned her head slowly.

The man was wearing a dark shirt with two collar buttons unbuttoned, revealing half of his sexy and delicate collarbone. His whole body had a lazy and abstinent temperament.

With a handsome fair face and a pair of dark eyes, people have a feeling that if they accidentally slipped and fell, they would never come out again.

The man of your dreams is right in front of you.

within reach.

Thinking of what was going to happen next, Shen Jiao blushed, her heart was beating so hard that it seemed to jump out of her chest.

She raised her hand to press her chest firmly, smiled extremely sweetly, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Huo, you are fine too."

Seeing the woman's beautiful but almost unfamiliar face, the smile on Huo Beiyao's lips gradually disappeared.

His handsome face turned cold.

Hostility gradually surfaced in his deep eyes.

The air pressure around the body becomes lower.

Stretching his slender fingers into his trouser pockets and taking out his cell phone, Huo Beiyao strode towards the door.

After the call was connected, he pressed his voice and asked coldly, "Shen Nanhua, what are you doing?"

Nan Hua was sitting on the sofa in her living room, reading picture books with Yue Yue.

Hearing Huo Beiyao's displeasure, he handed Yueyue to Aunt Lan's care.

She went to the balcony with her mobile phone and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

The man's voice was gloomy: "I want to see your person within an hour."

Nanhua sneered, "Didn't Miss Shen pass away? Anyway, it's a marriage, the eldest and the fourth child, there is no difference. A man like Mr. Huo is a woman, that's fine."

Huo Beiyao's good-looking eyebrows and eyes showed a hint of rebelliousness, and he sneered, "Those who can't see you for an hour, all cooperation with the Shen Group will be cancelled."

Nan Hua pinched the phone.

This is the man she once loved deeply.

Sure enough, she did not "disappoint".

Can never control the lower body.

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