you are my white moonlight

Jian Youqing smiled in her heart, didn't he just come to let her die, pretending to be a good person.

Standing behind him on the other side was Ace, briefing her on the layout of the house.

"Where to put a woman's jewelry, you must know better as a woman, Miss Jane, don't let me down."

With a look that was sure to win, she took her hand away from her wrist, and Jian Youqing walked in a direction according to his will.

She realized that she had to get out of here as soon as possible.

As perverted as Shao Tingchen, he didn't know what other methods he would think of to torture her.

But this place seemed to be covered by a huge net, with the master and Shao Tingchen's eyeliner everywhere, let alone a living person, not even a fly could fly out.

Jian Youqing was somewhat discouraged.

The injury on her foot is still not healed, the 10cm high heels are like a torture, the porridge eaten a few hours ago has long been digested, and the exquisite food in front of her is even more criminal, Jian Youqing took the plate from under the table.

A small amount of various meals were piled up on the plate, and Jian Youqing sat in an inconspicuous corner, and she acted as a foodie.

Shao Tingchen's porridge torture really made her feel like she was in hell.

She is always watching her surroundings.

The man with the obsidian on the cuffs of the suit at one o'clock is Shao Tingchen's subordinate, because no one is more unique than their logo.

Shao Tingchen didn't worry about her at all, he was looking for someone to watch her.

From time to time, it was another group of people who walked around the house with the radio, the men of the house owner, and kept order by the way.

And there is an 80.00% chance that she was arrested by these people before she even entered the mistress' bedroom.

The melodious piano music continued, and the graceful dancers on the dance floor looked like swans. Unfortunately, Jian Youqing didn't have the heart to appreciate this beautiful scenery, so she had to find a breakthrough.

As the last note fell, Jian Youqing stood up holding the dinner plate, and the players behind the huge classical piano stood up.

The short-haired woman in a pure white gauze dress bowed to the applauding crowd, how could she be here.

And a gentle man in a dark suit suit stands out from the crowd with a bouquet of roses in his hand, his brows are tender and starry, and his crutches reveal the secret of his slight lameness in his left foot.

With just one glance, Jian Youqing froze in place.

After realizing it, her first reaction was to hide. She never thought that he would appear in this place, and she didn't want him to know the secret between her and Shao Tingchen.

It must not be discovered by him.

The crowd was crowded and accidentally bumped into a waiter at the corner, and the cards on the tray were knocked over to the ground. Jian Youqing hurriedly knelt down to help pick them up.

"It's okay, you don't need to..."

"Sorry, I didn't look the way." With the tray in his hand, Jian Youqing was still turning her head to look around, she seemed a little flustered.

The waiter hesitated for a few seconds, "This is for you."

Is one of the cards, the serial number is 20.

Jian Youqing didn't understand what this meant, serial number lottery draw?

She didn't care about asking, and hurriedly turned around and left after accepting it. The man in the corner pressed the earphone, "Report to the young master, according to the plan, Miss Jian took one of the cards."

The goblet reflected light under the light, and the dark red liquid was as bright as gemstones. Shao Tingchen was like a king in the middle of the night, "Miss Jane, why do you always bring me fun?" It was so stupid.

Staring at one side with pitch-black eyes, she thought it would take some effort, but unexpectedly, she walked into the trap he set for her so easily.

It seemed that he was about to win this game.

On the other side, Jian Youqing was walking around in the huge house. She had no target at all, and suddenly heard someone calling the serial number in her hand. Looking around, she realized that it was from the radio.

Someone beside him talked in a low voice, "It's Mr. Shao's female companion, she will definitely get the best."

"Is it a new favorite? It seems that she likes it enough, so she is allowed to play with it."

"What's all the fuss about? Mr. Shao is the richest man in country A. Paying him this little money is like a toy. You are too ignorant."

"Hurry up and see her..."

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