The wife is tantalizing: the billionaire president spoils addictedly

"You want to graduate, don't you? Yes, get engaged right away

I suddenly thought of this sentence in my mind, quietly and warm squinting at the dark red wine body in the glass, a pair of amber eyes with a bit more ethereal light.

"It's quiet and warm. In a week's time, you'll be engaged. Do you want to play a big ticket now?" Han Yichen pushed her and said.

be engaged? Quiet warm back to God, gently pull up a smile, also do not refute, just end up on the table of wine glass, light eyes, eyes flashed a few fun.

"What are you playing with?"

"Later, the first man in the door, you don't care whether he is handsome or ugly, old or young, go and untie his belt, what? Dare you play? "

With a quiet and delicate eyebrow, he asked, "wouldn't he be embarrassed if he didn't have a belt?"

"Then untie the buttons on his trousers. He can't even have them." Han Yichen clapped and coaxed.

He nodded quietly and gently, reached out and put the wine cup on the tray on the table. His scallion fingers gently pointed at the table, and his eyes crossed everyone in the room: "well, five hundred for one, I'll give you back double if I lose."

"Ouch, jingnuan, you exploit us every time. Aren't you rich enough to settle down?" Han Yichen gave her a white look and said helplessly.

It's really rich to settle down, but the money has nothing to do with her.

Had it not been for her ten years old, fortune tellers would have insisted that she was super Wangfu Ming, who would have made a great success, and she would not have been adopted.

It's not known whether she is prosperous or not, but she was thrown into an orphanage as soon as she was born, saving a lot of money for her own parents.

Not only that, but also before she graduated, she was married to the famous Bo family for investment, which is a bigger sum of money.

So, the fortune teller is not a fraud.

Quiet warm raised his eyes, eyes a bit cunning across, lazy said: "then you don't bet, even if it."

"Why not gamble on such a funny thing?" Han Yichen raised his voice a little bit and directly pressed five pieces of grandfather Mao on the table.

Han Yichen's family is well-off, and the five hundred is nothing to her.

But quiet and warm is different. She is a real poor person. With these 500, she can buy some things for the children in the orphanage, or save them slowly to prepare for leaving and settling down.

Quiet warm patted clothes, stood up and walked towards the door.

She's beautiful.

This kind of beauty is not superficial beauty, but a kind of unique temperament. On the surface, it is sweet and lovely. But when you look at it carefully, there is a kind of languid sexuality and alienation in her eyes. This kind of feeling of refusing and welcoming can make any man crazy.

When I got to the door, I could not help holding my fingers.

At this time, a handsome man in a black suit came into the room. He was whispering something with his assistant behind him.

"Sir." Quiet warm raised the corner of the mouth, showed a smile to him.

The man looked back, a pair of eyes like the night looked at the quiet warm, surprised flashed through his pupil, but soon recovered as usual, deep eyes staring at her.

"May I have a look at your belt?" Quiet warm head down, voice clever request, look simple harmless.

Obviously, the man was startled by her words. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were more deeply looking at the quiet and warm opposite.

Quiet and warm, I didn't expect that this man was so cold, and his sight made him very uncomfortable.

"It seems that Jing Nuan will lose this time." Han Yichen covered his lips and laughed.

Seems to hear her voice, the man's eyes swept the quiet warm classmates, and then stay in the quiet warm face.

Finally, quiet warm was staring at the uncomfortable unceasingly, she put away the smile on her face, impatiently asked: "can you give it?"

"Want my belt, what do you want in exchange for?"