Deep fall

"Thank you!" Shen Lifu smiled at him, with a calm expression, as if this was what should have happened, and there was no surprise.

In her opinion, Cheng Shasha is called the "queen of billiards" by the people here, and she is naturally good at playing billiards.

It's just that for Cheng Shasha, no matter how well she plays billiards, it's just a hobby, but for her, Shen Lifu, it's the ability to eat.

There was a time when her father failed in business and owed huge debts. She relied on these unsightly means to earn a living in Temple Street.

Cheng Shasha's game skills are great, but compared with her, it's still nothing!

"Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner and help you celebrate!" Duan Hanze took the opportunity to invite with an elegant smile, tugging at his thin lips.

"Young Master Duan's kindness is appreciated, but I have already made an appointment with Yu, how about another day?" Shen Lifu said with indifference and nonchalantly.

Duan Hanze's dark eyes narrowed for a while, and he looked at Cheng Xingyu beside her, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "Lin'er, you always refuse my kindness like this!"

Shen Lifu winked at him playfully, and reminded him in a timely and sweet voice: "Young Master Duan, you forgot, you just gave me a few boxes of underwear last time! I just accepted your kindness, how dare I let you Invite me to dinner?"

Duan Hanze's eyes were unfathomable in an instant, and he approached her ear, his voice was low and gentle, but he couldn't hide the hotness on Jun's face: "Lin'er, I'll let you go tonight, but I look forward to the day you wear those underwear , Climb into my bed!"

Shen Lifu's heart trembled when she heard the words, and she couldn't help being stunned.

Duan Hanze's words were obviously reminding her not to forget her identity!
Even if she can reject him once, twice...N many times, it can't change the unbearable past between her and him!

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Xingyu looked at Duan Hanze's leaving back, then glanced at Shen Lifu's vainly stiff expression, and asked in doubt: "What did Duan Hanze say to you just now?"

"It's okay, it's nothing..." Shen Lifu narrowed her eyes, quickly adjusted her emotions, forced a smile, and shook her head at him.

Cheng Xingyu still looked at her thoughtfully: "Why did Duan Hanze call you Lin'er just now? Your nickname?"

"That's my...stage name..." Shen Lifu explained with embarrassment, her mouth twitching.

"Stage name?" Cheng Xingyu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the doll still had a puzzled look on her face.

"I..." Shen Lifu was having a headache how to explain to him.

At this time, a familiar figure had come to her.

"Miss Shen, Boss has prepared the car and will take you home!"

The person who came was none other than Lord Moxi's special assistant Shi Song. The reason why he came to say these words to Shen Lifu was naturally Lord Moxi's intention.

Shen Lifu just took this opportunity to escape.

She turned her head and smiled at Cheng Xingyu: "Yu, I have something to do so I'll take a step ahead, and we'll see you another day!"

After speaking, he waved goodbye to Cheng Xingyu and left with Shi Song.

I don't know why Cheng Xingyu felt empty in his heart, and stood there sadly for a long time before leaving.

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There was a strange smell of perfume in the car.

Shen Lifu remembered this smell, an exclusive customized version of a high-end perfume, only a few dozen pieces were sold worldwide, and her ex-girlfriend Chen Wan'er once bought one.

Now in the car of Moxie, she could smell this perfume, Shen Lifu couldn't help but think of Gao Yifei who was beside Moxie just now.

It seems that this woman also tried her best to confuse Sir Mossy, but it's a pity that this perfume smells too strong, and her utilitarianism is too obvious, it's not the one that a man like Sirs Mossy likes!
"Why did you suddenly think of sending me back? Don't you need to accompany your confidante Gao Yifei?" Shen Lifu glanced at the man sitting beside her, raised her eyebrows and teased with a smile.

"If I really go to accompany her and leave you alone, won't you be jealous?" Sir Moxie turned his head, hugged her into his arms, stared at her with deep eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Shen Lifu looked back at him in surprise, and curled her red lips: "Why should I be jealous? You and I have already divorced. Which woman you are with now is none of my business!"

"It's really none of your business?" Lord Mercy reached out and pinched her jaw, forcing her to look him directly in the eyes, and asked in a more serious tone.

"That's your freedom!" Shen Lifu looked at him for a while, and raised her eyebrows in response.

"My freedom?" Sir Moxie frowned involuntarily, his handsome face suddenly darkened, his cool eyes swept towards her, and reminded him displeasedly: "We were so close not long ago, if it wasn't for you that night Father suddenly came to you, and you have already led me home..."

Shen Lifu smiled, and couldn't help interrupting him: "So what? I see you staring at me so hungry, so I'll let you go!"

Lord Moxi lowered his body, his thin lips approached her red lips, and hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, "The way I look at you now is the same as before, how about..."

"I'm tired today, I'm not in the mood!" Shen Lifu was taken aback when she heard his words. After realizing his intentions, she quickly broke away from him and instinctively refused.

Mo Xijue's eyes darkened a bit, his brows became sharper, his tone was full of displeasure, and he asked mockingly: "Is it because you are not in the mood, or do you not want to entangle with me?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Lifu blinked suspiciously.

"You just said in front of so many people that Zhao Junqiang is your fiancé!" Jue Mo Xi met her eyes, his deep eyes were full of meaning, and his heart was full of haze and jealousy: "You and him..."

"I have nothing with him. What I said just now was just for Cheng Shasha to listen to, so that she will stay away from Zhao Junqiang in the future!" Shen Lifu retorted subconsciously.

Sir Moxie's tall and straight body was tense, and he stretched out his hand to touch her pretty face again. There was a hint of incomprehensible emotion in his deep eyes, and his thin lips were as sharp as a knife: "It's none of your business whether she stays away from Zhao Junqiang or not." What? Why did you come to the Huaer clubhouse today and take the initiative to provoke Sasha? Just because of that man Zhao Junqiang?"

Shen Lifu stared at him for a while, then suddenly grabbed his tie and deliberately led him towards her, with no less force than when he pinched her cheek.

Lord Moxi leaned slightly, and she was still pulling him in front of her. The distance between the two was less than one centimeter, and their breathing was close at hand.

"Mr. Mo, I think you are the one who is jealous right now?" Lifu Shen narrowed her eyes and stared at him with a sly smirk on her lips.