Divorced Lady Got in Trap of a Demon CEO

When song xiaqing woke up, there was no sign of the man beside her pillow.she rubbed her head, as if she could still smell the faint scent of tobacco wrapped in a fragrant mint, and her face was slightly flushed, and her smile couldn' t help but smile.

She got out of bed, took out the slippers under the bedside cabinet, put them on, and looked around.

Last night, he was too tired and hurried, but he didn' t notice that the living room in the middle was so spacious.

The 42-inch flat screen lcd tv is embedded in the background panel in front of the living room. The quartz floor is bright and clean, and the dust is flying in the warm mist.

It seems to come to this romantic city of Paris, everything is romantic. Song xiaqing sighed in her heart.

After resting for an entire night, her energy and energy had been restored, and she was now full of vigor and vitality.

She turned her neck twice and stretched lazily. She walked back to the room, took out her clothes from her bag, and prepared to take a shower.

When she returned to her room, she saw the crumpled sheets and the messy quilt that she had slept with all night. She couldn' t help but blush and smile. She packed up and placed her bag next to Nangong's blazing black suitcase. Laughing at her thoughts, she strolled to the bathroom.

After washing and turning off the water, the clear water droplets hung on ling long's figure, smelling the smell of the wet shower gel. She was relaxed and relaxed in the hot water mist.

When she picked up her clothes, she was shocked. She was speechless and realized that she did not bring a towel. She had a slight taste for cleanliness and would never use the hotel's own uniform white bath towel.

She struggled to wipe the water with her hands, waiting to evaporate for a while before putting on her clothes. She decided to put it on and go out to find a hairdryer to blow.

Her animated eyebrows were twisted into a ball, but her eyes suddenly swept over a blue and white striped dry towel on the rack.

Her eyes lit up and she looked conflicted. She didn' t know if it was to avoid trouble or something, so she pulled down the towel and quickly wiped her body.

The dry, slightly stiff towel gradually softened after soaking in the moisture. The touch of cotton wool brushed past her delicate skin. The faint scent of shaving water seeped into her nose, and a strange feeling surged into her heart. Her pores were relaxed, as if her entire body was lit up ...

When Nangong zhi returned, he saw a few wet and dripping clothes hanging on the balcony in front of the living room, swaying in the breeze. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his brows relaxed.

Before he could get close to the room, he heard some noise from the inside of the hairdryer.

Song xiaqing sat on the headboard, tilted her head, and shook the hair dryer. She closed her eyes lightly, and her wet hair was stirred with her hands. Her deep collarbone was faintly visible under the loose white shirt, her slender ankle protruding slightly under the tight blue jeans, her bare feet stretched out her long legs.

The scene that Nangong zhi met his eyes was like this, and he couldn' t help but feel his throat tighten.

"You're back. What's the matter today? When song xiaqing saw him come back, she turned off the hairdryer and smoothed her hair to the side of her neck.

"There is a party at night, and you will accompany me to it. Nangong chi turned his head and said indifferently.

Without waiting for song xiaqing to reply, she continued," someone will send the gown over later. "

"Okay ..." Song xiaqing nodded and replied. Although she had a lot of questions, she did not probe into them.

Nangong zhi took in her questioning expression and explained as if he had ordered," you can go out for a stroll this afternoon and come back before seven o' clock. "

"Oh, good. Song xiaqing was very happy.she loved traveling, so she couldn' t wait to see the eiffel tower or walk in the champs-elysees and drink red wine.

Nangong zhi looked at the excitement in her eyes and couldn' t help but smile.

After drying her hair, song xiaqing casually smoothed her hair with her hands and didn' t bring anything with her.she was about to leave and looked at Nangong zhi before she left.she hesitated but mustered up her courage and asked," do you want to come with me?" "

"Good. Nangong zhi raised his eyebrows and said after a few seconds of teasing.

The moment song xiaqing asked this question, she silently thought that she had no self-awareness, but she was still waiting for his answer with anticipation. Even though it was only for a moment, her heart gradually sank when she saw his tightly pursed lips.

His eyes darkened and he was about to turn around to leave when he suddenly heard his answer.

Nangong zhi saw her stunned expression and finally let go of the corners of his mouth. A smile appeared on his resolute face and brushed away the gloomy and cold.

Without giving her any time to react, he walked straight to the door, pushed it open, and walked out, but did not close it.

Song xiaqing was a little dazed as she looked at the half-closed door.after a while, she trotted out, her eyes sparkling, and the corners of her lips were tinged with a sweet smile.

Nangong zhi did not drive, nor did he bring his assistant and butler ou with him. Only the bodyguards in the dark followed him, wearing sunglasses and a pair of abstinence black shirt and trousers.

Song xiaqing followed behind him and walked leisurely along the way, constantly attracted by some new things on the side of the road.

She looked at Nangong zhi who was striding forward and fell a distance in a few seconds. Finally, she could not help but grumble with dissatisfaction," are you here to catch the road or to travel ..."

Nangong chi paused, turned around, stared at her, and asked with a half-smile," you have a problem with me?" "

Song xiaqing didn' t dare to make a face at this time.who knew if this person in front of her would be as cold as ice in the next second? She quickly squeezed out a smile and waved her hand, saying," I don' t dare. I don' t have any objections. Just walk like this. I' ll follow you slowly ..."

Nangong zhi saw her feigned coquettish soft voice that was about to squeeze out water, and she pretended to be insincere and fawning, feeling both angry and amused. He tried his best to keep a straight face, but although he didn' t say anything, he couldn' t help but slow down his pace.

The setting sun was setting, and behind it, the moon crept up into the night sky. The shadows of the two of them grew longer and longer as they gradually drew closer.

In a prestigious coffee shop -

"Tell me what you have planned. A man went straight to a private room, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"It's very simple. We have the same goal. It's up to you to cooperate. The woman on the other side closed her legs and took a small sip of the coffee cup in her hand. Her slender neck slowly swallowed as she looked out at the distant view of the tall buildings outside the window, with a hint of a charming and charming smile.

The man frowned expressionlessly, the furrows on his forehead were deep and profound. He stared at the steaming black coffee in the cup and seemed to be in a trance.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the seductive woman with her red fingernails. "

The woman wasn' t annoyed at all.she smiled seductively and said in a charming voice," you' re really impatient. Why are you so worried about your sister xia qing? Those who didn' t know would think that you were really attracted to her, and weren' t afraid that your girlfriend would taste it? "

"What nonsense! Sister xia qing was a senior whom I respected very much and a friend that I treasured very much ..." The man's anger was apparent and he paused for a moment before taking a deep breath. He suppressed his anger and continued," I' ll give you ten minutes. If we can' t finish, then we don' t have to talk anymore. "

A crisp and tender laughter suddenly rang out, and the hypocrisy and malice in it was chilling.

"As long as you and song xiaqing take some indecent photos, I' ll send them anonymously to Nangong zhi ... Of course, don' t worry, I' ll arrange everything. I' ll also make sure that you' re in the photo and that Nangong zhi will not find out about you ..."

Before she could finish speaking, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door.

"Let go! Let go of me ..."

When the man heard the small exclamation, his mind suddenly shook. As if he had reacted to something, he suddenly stood up and the sharp metal on the chair's feet rubbed against the marble floor, making a shrill screech.

Three or two steps to the door, vigorously pushed open the door, and rushed out of the house in a hurry. As expected, a figure appeared in front of him. His eyes were filled with coldness as he shouted," let her go!" "

When the woman in the room heard the noise and saw him making such a big noise, her heart was filled with doubt and uncertainty, and she quickly walked out of the door.

"So it's you, miss xiao ... Let her go. "

The woman heaved a sigh of relief when she saw two burly black suit bodyguards carrying a petite woman in a panic in the corridor.

"Miss lan, because we found the car keys missing, we went to look for them separately. When we came back, we found this woman sneaking up on us and eavesdropping, so ..."

One of the bodyguards quickly explained as he released xiao lan's shoulder.

It turned out that day, xiao lan found that something was wrong with jing ran's behavior.

After that, she saw the text message and didn' t expose it.

"Don't even think about it. We'll never work with you! Xiao lan steadied herself and spoke sharply.

Without waiting for lan xing chen to reply, xiao lan ignored her cold and gloomy eyes and shouted angrily," what qualifications do you think you have to ruin sister xia qing's marriage? As outsiders, we have no right to interfere in other people's marriage. As friends, I can' t allow a vicious plot to harm sister xia qing! "