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Chapter 320 Boss, please control your possessiveness (20)

Chapter 320 Deer Fanxing
UTM Hotel.

8013 suites.

The huge room was furnished with a large pure white bed.

The woman in a black dress held a glass of red wine glowing with magnificence, and sat casually on a hanging chair in the room.

The bright red lips took a sip of the wine in the glass, and the woman's gaze swept across the black Maybach parked slowly outside the hotel under the balcony.

The mellow aroma of wine spreads in the mouth.

The woman's light brown eyes are like glass, so bright that one can't help but sink.

"K."

Red lips slowly spit out a word, and her eyes followed the man getting on and off the Maybach.

She raised her head and drank the wine in the goblet. The woman casually put the wine glass on the table, and Shi Shiran stood up.

Opening the closet, her eyes wandered among the various dresses, and finally picked out a very pure white one.

She took off her black dress and put on a white dress leisurely.

The dress that was so pure and spotless added a little pure beauty to her.

The woman removes the lipstick from her lips, and then puts only a thin layer of lipstick on her lips.

After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror and pursed her lips in satisfaction.

Counting the time, the man downstairs was almost arriving at the suite she had arranged for him.

Thinking of this, the woman raised her hand and pressed a switch on the bookshelf.

There was a dull sound from the pure white wall, and the door opened.

The woman walked into the door and closed the mechanism casually.

This is suite 8014 next door.

Now she just needs to wait here for the arrival of the man.

The sound of unhurried footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

Chu Yang was still wearing the straight ironed suit, looking meticulous.

He took out the black room card in his jacket pocket, and skimmed the gilded number on it.

8014.

It was this room in front of him.

Stopping, Chu Yang swiped the room card.

The door slammed open.

The lights in the room are on.

The man walked into the room, and the door closed automatically behind him.

Playing with the room card in his hand, he walked slowly into the depths.

Pure white room, pure white bed.

An expensive crystal chandelier.

And... a woman so pure and white that people can't bear to be profane.

Chu Yang paused when he saw the woman sitting on the bed.

She stopped the movement of her hands and drew a cool smile to his lips.

Lu Bohai actually gave him a woman?
Sensing the icy gaze fixed on her, the woman raised her head slightly, with a pitiful expression.

It is like a snow lotus that has just bloomed on the snow mountain.

Chu Yang sloppily sat on the sofa beside him, staring at her intently.

His gaze moved down from the woman's face little by little.

Finally, it stopped at the necklace worn by the woman's fair neck.

The necklace is not fancy.

It can even be said that it looks a little cheap.

The pendant is not very carefully designed, just a simple deer.

With just one glance, Chu Yang recognized it.

His eyes became a little colder.

After a long time, he said coldly:
"what is it call?"

The woman in the bed showed a little fear on her face, but she restrained herself very well.

She moved her lips, her voice was soft and sweet:
"Deer... stars."

Chu Yang quietly clenched the room card in his hand, and sneered:
"It's unbelievable that Lu Bohai sent his own daughter to my bed."

In the words, there is unreserved irony.

Lu Fanxing didn't make a sound, but a trace of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

His biological father gave his daughter to the person he wanted to cooperate with for the sake of profit. It is indeed... ironic.

(End of this chapter)