come kiss me

Chapter 121 You Don't Pay Attention When Kissing

Ding Feisi took it, and under Tang Hui's expectant eyes, she took out a leather gift box from the gift bag, and the moment she opened it, she was dazzled by the gems in the box.

What Tang Hui gave was a Paraiba tourmaline ring, which is the rarest and most expensive neon blue series, with a value of more than 40 RMB per carat.

Different from the dark texture of ordinary blue tourmalines, Paraiba tourmalines are as clear as turquoise sea water, bright Turkish blue, shimmering and transparent, because of their unique fluorescent effect.So much so that some people describe it as "tourmaline shining with flashing neon light".

This one was frighteningly large, and Ding Feisi could guess with the naked eye that it was about [-] carats.

And not only is it big, the tourmaline is also inlaid with a circle of exquisite broken diamonds, which is quite dreamlike. The cat's eye effect makes the tourmaline look more luxurious and pure.

This ring is quite in line with Tang Hui's style.

pompous.

After all, before Tang Hui met Beverly, there were three beauties in her taller birthday cake.He is also keen to raise prices crazily at auctions, and when he is happy, he even shouts at the bar to invite everyone's orders, just for a beautiful man who hit it off at the bar.It is not surprising that she shows off her wealth by lighting cigarettes with US dollars.

Zhu Ye also saw the tourmaline the size of a pigeon egg.

It is indeed in line with Tang Hui's usual style.

Ding Feisi said anxiously,

"It's too expensive."

This ring is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Tang Hui looked at her rather surprised,
"Precious? The most precious thing here is your husband. Do you know what Zhuye gave Oliver when he got married? Zhuye gave him an island! What is a mere ring to me? Faith, you don't have to pretend to be poor." Me, your husband is a super rich surnamed Rochester!"

Ding Feisi always knew that Zhuye was rich, but Ding Feisi never thought that he was so rich that he could send an island at will.

She looked at Zhu Ye in a little astonishment,

Zhu Ye is so rich!

What level of rich man did she marry?
Zhu Ye said lightly,

"Don't need to emphasize that my surname is Rochester. I am not the heir of Rochester, but only the third generation of Border."

Tang Hui was overwhelmed by Zhu Ye's fringe outfit. Who in this room didn't know that Zhu Ye was the favorite grandson of the late Mr. Rochester?
Tang Hui sighed,
"Zhu Ye, you don't need to put on the outer edge. We have heard about the will made by your grandfather before he left. You are the only grandchild he mentioned. He also left you the casino and hotel where he made his fortune. , even if you didn't come to the funeral as he wished, wouldn't the agent who handled your grandfather's estate fly to the devil to find you?"

Zhu Ye shook the wine glass, the deep violet liquid in the glass swayed, his eyes were dim, his handsome face was only indifferent and alienated,

"Now the inheritance I accept is only my mother's part. I did not inherit the casino and hotel he left behind."

Tang Hui looked at him in surprise,
"You didn't accept it?"

"That's the most coveted part of the Rochester family. There are tens of billions of dollars. Are you just ignoring it?"

Beverly next to her sneered,
"The relationship between Zhu Ye and Mr. Rochester is not good. It's no secret in Kensington."

Kensington, the aristocratic area of ​​London.

Beverly mocked Tang Huidao,

"Don't you remember? Zhu Ye resolutely decided to stay in China because he didn't want to see Mr. Rochester. At that time, he even made a move to return all his mother's inheritance to the Rochester family. It can be seen how much Zhu Ye hates Mr. Rochester. What? Will he still accept his inheritance?"

When Ding Feisi heard these old stories for the first time, her heart skipped a beat.

She has always been curious about why Zhu Ye stayed in Huaguo to study. Logically speaking, the top university education that Britain can receive at present must be better than Huaguo for the time being.

But Zhu Ye has no intention of returning to England.

He also went directly to Huada University and did not apply for foreign universities. She knew very well that Zhu Ye's resume was enough for him to apply for top universities in the UK, but he still insisted on staying in China.

Ding Feisi stared blankly, stopped holding the cocktail,
It turned out that it was because of a bad relationship with my grandfather.

But at this time, Ding Feisi couldn't help thinking of Zhu Xianxiong.

The relationship between Zhu Ye and his grandfather is not very good, but Mr. Zhu's excessive desire to control is really scary.

As for Zhu Ye's grandfather... Ding Feisi didn't know what caused Zhu Ye to reject Mr. Rochester like this, but there must be a reason why he insisted on doing so.

Zhu Ye once said that he shares his mother's surname.

He does not admit that his English surname is related to his grandfather, but only to his mother.

It turned out to be the case.

Thinking about it, among the upper-class families, there are many last resorts.

He may also be suffering from both sides.

Zhu Ye casually said,
"If given the chance, I would rather have nothing to do with these so-called tycoons."

His expression was so indifferent that Ding Feisi felt a little strange.

Ding Feisi held his hand, wanting to give him a little warmth and melt his indifference,

"Brother, you still have me."

It wasn't just those people who were his family, she was too.

Zhu Ye held her hand instead, lowered his voice, and said softly,

"Of course I know there's you."

Tang Hui tutted,
"Finally, I see that you guys look a little like a couple. Tonight, Beverly and Faith are more like a couple than you and Faith."

Zhu Ye suddenly pulled hard, and Ding Feisi was caught off guard and pulled into his arms.

Zhu Ye held Ding Feisi's waist and openly kissed her in the dark.

The people around suddenly became excited, and the people who were chatting in twos and threes just now looked over.

Beverly held the goblet and couldn't help but sneered.

Zhu Ye is too stingy, but he is just flirting with Rose, and he is so jealous.

It was really an eye-opener. I thought Zhu Ye was some kind of monk, and he didn't even take a second look at the female celebrity crawling on his bed. Now it seems that he didn't find the right person.

But Ding Feisi was suddenly kissed by Zhu Ye, and his mind went blank.

There were endless cheers and boos around, and the night and lights were ambiguous.

But in front of too many people, Ding Feisi got into Zhu Ye's arms shyly without kissing a few times.

Zhu Ye hugged her, stroked her hair and talked to her.

But someone took the opportunity to smear the cream of the cake on Zhu Ye's face.

And the friends around all booed one after another, asking Ding Feisi to lick the cream on Zhu Ye's face.

Ding Feisi was stunned, and his face turned red to the base of his neck.

But the cream on Zhu Yejun's face inexplicably made the picture a little more charming.

Zhu Ye looked at her with a half-smile, but didn't speak, just stared at her frivolously and scorchingly, as if waiting for her to come forward and set herself on fire.

Zhu Ye's hand around her waist was even a little bit harder, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all because others were watching.

Ding Feisi blushed,

"No."

Zhu Ye raised his eyebrows, his handsome and smoky face was even more bewitching under the colored lights and the night,
"don't want?"

His thin lips parted slightly,
"Sisi, help me taste whether it's sweet or not, won't you?"

The voice is sexy and low, which makes people's heart tremble.

Ding Feisi was about to be sucked in by those eyes, which were more intoxicating than wine.

Involuntarily leaning forward, Ding Feisi looked at him timidly with his petal eyes, and said nervously,
"Brother, sweet."

Zhu Ye casually wiped off the smear of cream on his face with the Burberry silk scarf Beverly put on the table, put his arms around Ding Feisi's waist and kissed her.

Beverly rolled her eyes.

It's really a revenge.

Ding Feisi was so shy that he wanted to hide, but Zhu Ye's hand was so strong that she couldn't move. When she wanted to hide, Zhu Ye held her down and was forced to kiss her in front of everyone.

I don't know how long after kissing, Ding Feisi's face was already red like a monkey's butt, Zhu Ye let her go.As soon as Zhu Ye let go of her, Ding Feisi crawled into Zhu Ye's arms to prevent others from seeing his flushed face.

"Rose is so shy."

"God, it's been a long time since I've seen a beauty who is shy when kissing. This is so cute."

"Zhu Ye, it seems that you need to be trained."

Hearing the teasing words, Ding Feisi was even more embarrassed, and wanted to dig a hole to get in.

And Zhu Ye stroked her hair, lowered his voice and said,

"If you don't get up again, the cake will be eaten by us."

Ding Feisi blushed, she lowered her head ashamed to look at others, and muttered softly,

"No cake, it's not sweet at all."

Zhu Ye chuckled and looked at her fixedly,
"not sweet?"

Ding Feisi put his head back again,
"Only brother, you are sweet."

Tang Hui laughed out loud,

"Zhu Ye, you are really blessed. My wife can still tease you when she blushes like this. Take care of your body."

Zhu Ye hugged Ding Feisi and fought back indifferently,
"You care about Beverly. Last month, she hired a model. Not surprisingly, you can still see that model in her villa now."

Beverly, who was named, snorted coldly, without changing her expression,

"I hired her to be my mannequin, Jesus, don't be too narrow-minded, don't you need physical reference when you draw the human body?"

Ding Feisi suddenly remembered the picture that Zhu Ye had drawn for her. She was lying on a bed full of rose petals, her long hair resting on her snow-white sphenoid bone.

Some of the flush she had just faded came back up again.

Zhu Ye said calmly, "Tang Hui, you heard me, she did hire a model."

Tang Hui gritted her teeth and said,

"I heard."

Ding Feisi leaned close to Zhu Ye's ear, and couldn't help snickering, "Brother, you are good or bad."

Zhu Ye raised his eyebrows,

"Is this bad? I have worse."

Zhu Ye slightly raised his voice,
"Everyone, it's ten o'clock at night in London time. We have to get down to business. Please evacuate."

Narrow ridicule rises and falls,

"Jesus, take care of your body."

"What are you going to do? We are not outsiders, so you can do whatever you want. The night view from this rooftop is so wonderful that I am reluctant to leave."

"That's right, I'm going to get drunk and sleep at Jesus' house today."

Ding Feisi listened to those blushing and teasing voices, tugged on the corner of Zhuye's clothes, and said nervously, "What are you doing!"

When these things were put on the table, Ding Feisi's thin skin couldn't hold back.

But Zhu Ye's friends all evacuated wisely, and the concierge, DJ, bartender and other service personnel also quickly packed up the scene and left the rooftop.

The blushing on Ding Feisi's face faded a bit, but he still tugged at the hem of his clothes in shame,
"Why are you saying that in front of everyone?"

Zhu Ye looked at her with a smile,
"Didn't you say I'm bad? Brother, don't you have to prepare?"

"Or let them watch here?"

Ding Feisi blushed.

Zhu Ye pulled her zipper, and Ding Feisi shrank into his arms, not letting him pull it, she said nervously,

"What are you doing, you're still on the rooftop!"

Zhu Ye casually said,

"What are you afraid of? No one can see you taking a shower here. There are no buildings taller than this building around. Airplanes are not allowed to fly in the building cluster. There is also a minimum height limit, so you can't see it at all. When I first bought this place Tang Hui and Beverly borrowed this place to take a bath and spa, saying that they want to enjoy watching the starry sky, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Ding Feisi was surprised,

"Tang Hui and Beverly are actually on good terms, right?"

Zhu Ye said lightly,
"After Tang Hui said that she wanted to have a relationship with Beverly, Beverly began to avoid her. The previous relationship has been very good."

But Zhu Ye's eyes were darker,

"but--"

Ding Feisi asked,

"But what?"

Zhu Ye brushed her sphenoid bone with his hand, and looked at her with burning eyes,
"Are you sure you want to mention someone else at this time?"

Ding Feisi blushed, but pretended not to understand geography and spoke boldly

"When is this time? Why can't you mention others."

Zhu Ye picked her up, walked into the corridor with long legs and walked into the elevator, whispering in her ear,
"You'll know right away what time it is."

Ding Feisi was put on the bed by him and kissed him. Ding Feisi looked at his handsome face, the red rose on his temple that was as small as a mole, his thick eyebrows, and the long eyelashes hanging down.

But Zhu Ye suddenly stopped, pinching her chin, "Aren't you paying attention when kissing?"

Ding Feisi's chin was clamped, but the strength of the man made people go limp instead, and those words penetrated into her bones all the way.

Seeing Ding Feisi's innocent and pitiful petal eyes, Zhu Ye couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her deeply.

The night is charming, and the full moon passes through the dark clouds.

The next day Tang Huizhen sent over the tickets to the show, and Ding Feisi was tossed by Zhu Ye all night, so tired that he wanted to refuse, but thinking that Tang Hui was one of Zhu Ye's best friends, he decided to go to the appointment.

Erdem is in the autumn and winter show this time, and Ding Feisi and Tang Hui are in the first row. Looking around, everyone is a fashionista, and the clothes they wear are not too comfortable.

Ding Feisi was wearing a Kenzo sweater, RAG and BONE ripped jeans with slender and straight legs, and black boots. She wore the Patek Philippe watch that Zhu Ye gave her on her wrist. Trendy and comfortable, it is probably the most comfortable one among the people who watched the show. She has never bought Erdem's clothes before, and she is in a hurry, and it is not enough for her to buy a few clothes for the show.

But Tang Hui was not so comfortable. She used enough force to make a concave shape, and Erdem's printed off-the-shoulder pink dress showed more than just shoulders?The only thing that could barely keep warm was the plush handmade Erdem shawl she was wearing, but when she got out of the car, she was shaking like a sieve, and she had to forcefully maintain her demeanor, which made Ding Faith feel cold.

(End of this chapter)