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He still had an extremely indifferent expression, although there was a smile in his eyes, but it was not enthusiastic.

She let him kiss and put on the priceless diamond necklace. The indifferent and meaningless breath came so clearly.

——Obviously, this is a spoiled little princess, although her original identity is the daughter of the lowest-lowest servant!

Chu Yilun turned around and stepped into the helicopter.

The fast wind from the propellers blows Cheng Liuli's smooth and flowing hair into a beautiful waterfall.

She turned her back to the Yesilo brothers and sisters, her skirt fluttering like flowers.

A pair of long legs that are straighter and more graceful than the polished and lacquered wooden legs of the window models are the deep temptation of all men's midnight dreams.

Ye Siluo's eyes gradually became familiar, and a devilish smile appeared on his lips, "Well, it's interesting..."

A week later.

late at night.

Ye's Villa, which is as luxurious as a palace, is brightly lit and buzzing with people.

Red carpet, flowers, balloons, a wide range of self-service food, and a nine-story birthday cake. ． ． ． ． ．

A group of well-dressed and well-dressed girls toasted and danced under the explosive music and colorful laser lights.

"cheers!"

"Cheers!"

"You can only rest when you're drunk!"

"Ying'er, you go ahead, I should go." Cheng Liuli, who was dressed in a silver dress, stood up and bid farewell to the master again.

"Don't, don't worry..." Ye Ying'er staggered and took her arm, took out two glasses of red wine from the cups and trays of the waiters passing by, and handed them over drunkenly.

"Drink this cup and wish us a happy birthday!"

Cheng Liuli didn't reach out to take the cup, "I really should go."

This party really shouldn't be here, but I can't stand the kind invitation from Ye Ying'er, the little princess of the Ye family. The two were born in the same year, and they are considered destined. I waited for a long time.

"After drinking this cup, I will let you go..."

Cheng Liuli took the wine glass and drank it down.

His mind was still clear, but the figure in front of him appeared double.

In fact, she can drink quite well, but she can't stand the bombardment of beer, champagne and red wine, and her feet are as soft as if she is stepping on cotton.

Shaking his head, he picked up the Kun bag that was put aside and was about to lift his feet to leave. Suddenly, Ye Ying'er staggered and fell on her body.

"Yes, I'm sorry," Ye Ying'er looked innocent with a drunken smile, "Do you want to change...my clothes... Anyway, we are about the same size..."

"Where is the room?" Liuli sighed helplessly.

"The left hand on the third floor, the first room." After Ye Ying'er finished speaking, she limply fell on the sofa and fell asleep.

Liao carried a long skirt and walked up to the third floor along the white staircase carved with intricate tulips.

In the first room on the left, she pushed open the door, only a wall lamp was lit inside, the light was dim, and when she walked in, the door closed naturally, heavy and silent.

He fumbled to open the closet door, picked up a skirt casually, took off his dirty clothes and was about to change into it, when he suddenly felt an unprecedented hot feeling hit xi.

She shook her heavy head, pushed open the door, and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water to sober up.

A chaotic ambiguous breath, accompanied by a small moan, made her stop abruptly!