Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

"Chunchun, I wanted to have dinner with you, but I suddenly received a call. Xiaorui is not feeling well. I will take her to the hospital first. I can't have dinner with you tonight."

Ping Weixuan expected that Xu Tiantian would tell Xia Chun about his coming to her house, so after leaving, he called her to inform her.

"It's okay, since Xiaorui is not feeling well, you should take her to the hospital as soon as possible, drive carefully, and call if you need anything."

"Okay, I'll contact you later."

"Chunchun, isn't this the shirt you wore back that night?"

Behind him, Xu Tiantian's surprised voice came. Xia Chun, who was standing in front of the window, was startled, and suddenly turned around. A few steps away, Xu Tiantian was twisting the men's shirt and standing in front of the bed.

She frowned, looked at the shirt with clear eyes complicatedly, the matter of being on the roof of the hospital this afternoon jumped out of her mind, her hands clenched into fists instinctively...

Xu Tiantian thought she was angry, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, she put down her shirt and said apologetically:

"Chunchun, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek at your stuff, I'm just curious about what you mentioned."

"Forget it, since you know, I won't hide it from you. This is the shirt I wore back that night. I want to return it."

"Chunchun, you still have to see that man, aren't you afraid that he will rape you again?"

Xu Tiantian disapproved. She ran back in the middle of the night wearing a man's shirt. At first she thought she was with Heping Weixuan, and she asked her with a smile if he was big and what size he was.

But later, she realized that she was bullied by other men.

But Xia Chun didn't want to say more, and she couldn't ask more.

But now, she suddenly wanted to return the shirt, and Xu Tiantian's eyes fell on the shirt again:

There is no brand, but judging from the material, it is definitely not ordinary. On closer inspection, this shirt is handmade. It can be seen that the owner of the shirt pays great attention to taste, and his identity must be extraordinary.

She looked at Xia Chun with a more inquiring look:

"Chunchun, what is the identity of that man? Have you met him again?"

When she asked, the handsome face of that man appeared in front of Xia Chun's eyes again. She didn't want to think about what happened in the afternoon, so she raised her hand and scratched her hair irritably, and said angrily:

"An unreasonable rascal."

"Then you go and return his clothes, instead of just throwing them away."

Xu Tiantian was astonished, since she was a hooligan, she foolishly went to deliver clothes.

wrong.

"Chunchun, is he threatening you to return his clothes? You must not go, returning the clothes is just an excuse, he must still want to take advantage of you."

Embarrassment flashed across Xia Chun's face.

Not only was she threatened, she was raped again by that hooligan.

She can't let people know that she just wants to return the shirt to him and has nothing to do with him again.

"Tiantian, I didn't return the clothes in person, I couriered the clothes to him."

Heaven on earth nightclub.

The aroma of wine lingers in the VIP private room, and the light from the luxurious crystal chandelier makes the whole private room resplendent.

Sitting on the European-style leather sofa were three handsome and extraordinary men in expensive clothes. There was half a glass of mellow red wine in front of each of them. The aroma of the wine was intoxicating.

Following the charming "cheers" from the man in the white shirt, the three of them toasted at the same time, the Swarovski crystal goblet collided with an ethereal and melodious sound rippling in the box...

"Gentleman, why are you so absent-minded, don't you still think about that Xia Chun?"

ps: I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! !