Chapter 85: Life is like a play, all depends on acting

She suddenly felt guilty and glanced around, seeing that he was not nearby, and would not take out her tricks, saying, "Of course, I go home early after get off work."
"See you at the hotel." He didn't wait for her to speak, so he hung up the phone and never gave her the opportunity to refuse.
Shen Youran looked at Xue Ling: "Sorry, I made an appointment."
...
In the hotel, Shen Youran wrapped her bathrobe and wiped her wet hair out of the bathroom.
Her legs were white and slender, and she stepped barefoot on the carpet, like stepping on soft cotton candy.
Ji Jinchuan had dressed and buckled the collar buckle, and the profile of his side face was beautifully illuminated by the crystal lamp.
There is still joy in the room
the breath of love I loved, and the night is blurred outside the window.
Shen Youran rubbed her messy hair and said, "Going away?"
"Well." Ji Jinchuan buttoned the last shirt button and looked up at her as he turned to take the watch. "I'm going to the United States on a business trip next week. I can tell Xiao Cheng what gifts I like."
The smile at the corner of her mouth was slightly cooler. She stepped forward to hug her neck and kissed him on the face: "As long as you gave it, I like it."
"Is it?" Ji Jinchuan didn't push her away. She clasped the watch's dark buckle with one hand and looked up at her. "Why didn't you use the bag you sent you last time?"
She giggled in her heart, and her eyes flashed slightly: "I can't bear what you send."
She did not know that the scene in which she threw the bag into the trash bin that day was just seen by Ji Jinchuan, so she made up a reason at random.
Ji Jinchuan's dark eyes stared at her for a few seconds, and she saw that her scalp was tingling and her heart was tight.
Ji Jinchuan looked away and picked up his suit jacket. The expression was still cold and indifferent, but the breath of the stranger was chilling.
She stepped forward with a laugh and took her arm coquettishly: "What's wrong? Angry?"
He was silent and his expressionless face made people unable to guess the emotion at the moment.
"Then I will use the bag you sent tomorrow to show you?"
She wondered in her heart whether she could buy the same inferior goods in the market. She didn't have so much money to buy authentic products.
Ji Jinchuan put on his coat and said lightly: "It has nothing to do with me."
She couldn't see his anger, tipped her feet and kissed the corner of his lips, trying to tease him: "Can't you go tonight..."
Ji Jinchuan pushed her away mercilessly, her eyes a little deep, and her voice was still faint: "Wise women are flattering."
She didn't expect him to stay at all, just talking casually, lest he be suspicious.
What's more, if you don't go home one night, you don't know what Tang Huiru will be in a hurry.
"I just want you to stay with me more."
Her hair had dried for seven or eight minutes, and in front of Ji Jinchuan, she unbuttoned her bathrobe and changed her clothes.
Ji Jinchuan stood behind her, looking at her bright back and delicate butterfly bones, her eyes flickered slightly.
Since six years ago, he has had many women, bright, charming, pure, and charming.
There is no shortage of those who are rich, famous ladies, female college students, or popular stars.
Shen Youran is not the most beautiful among his women, but he is the most reassuring or reassuring.
Because she knows how to score, she doesn't want to be the wife of the last season like those women. She is entangled with him like brown sugar. She always makes many calls to Xiao Cheng to ask about his whereabouts.
She did what she was supposed to do, never asking him for a luxury car home, or even a diamond ring necklace.
If it were not for Feng Yi to tell him that every time Feng Yi sent the gift she received happily, he would have to wonder if she followed him without profit or status. Is there a purpose?