you are a star

At this moment, Liang Feicheng's heart seemed to be instantly filled.

Lifted her face, kissed her from forehead to eyes, kissed her lips all the way, stroked her right ear with trembling fingers, obviously only drank two glasses of wine, but at this moment she seemed to be drunk, unstoppable.

Qiao Nan leaned against him weakly, his fingers tangled around his waistline along the inside of the coat, trying to hold something to stabilize himself.

But her hands restlessly scratched the man's well-defined waist and abdomen, Liang Feicheng's breathing became more and more rapid, and the veins on his forehead protruded.

The muscles in the body are tense and the hormones are strong.

He directly hugged him horizontally, kicked open the bedroom door, and put him on the big soft bed.

Qiao Nan lay on the white quilt like a red mermaid.

She twisted her body and tried to cover the quilt, but just as she grabbed a corner of the quilt, she was torn away.

A figure came up and kissed her cheek, earlobe, neck, collarbone, all the way down...

Under the domination of alcohol, she was trembling all over, and when she heard someone calling her Nan Nan in her ear, her heart ached so hard that she tried to open her eyes, but her eyes seemed to be covered with a black veil , can't see anything.

The most painful old scar in the depths of her soul was eaten away, and she aroused her instinctive resistance due to the pain.

do something!
Qiao Nan, you have to do something to stop the pain!

"Yu Wenzhou..." The woman murmured like a cat.

The tense muscles of the man on his body were as stiff as stones in the ice and snow at this moment, and a drop of hot sweat rolled down from his temples, dripping coldly on Qiao Nan's body.

Liang Feicheng's cold and handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of gloomy frost.

All the distractions were dispelled.

He pulled away, rolled over from her, leaned on the head of the bed and took out the cigarette case and lighter from his suit pants, lit a cigarette and smoked.

……

In the middle of the night, a Bugatti drove into a residential area that had been built for ten years.

Yu Shaoting got out of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, and looked softly at the people inside, "Miss Qiao, we're here."

Qiao Beibei glanced at the man intently, said shyly, grabbed the strap of the shoulder bag, and got out of the car.

This is the second time Yu Shaoting invited her to dinner.

Today she specially dressed herself up. During the day, she had her hair done, put on light makeup, put on the new clothes her cousin bought for her when she was shopping last time, and the bracelet Yu Shaoting gave her last time.

She was completely new from head to toe, she was no longer the girl from the small town, she was no different from the fashionable and refined girl in the city.

Even because of her delicate foundation, she looks extraordinarily attractive when dressed up.

She stood in front of Yu Shaoting, stepped on seven centimeter high heels, and pushed back the hair that was hanging on her chest.

She read it from a book, saying that the most attractive action for a woman is to lift her hair.

She smiled slightly, with two dimples on her lips, "Mr. Yu, thank you for taking me back. It's so late, it's inconvenient for me to ask you to sit up."

Yu Shaoting didn't mind at all, "You should also take a good rest, sleep is the best skin care product for girls."

Yu Shaoting is gentle and refined, has good conduct, treats people gently and respects women, has good taste and self-cultivation, Qiao Beibei's heart has been messed up several times by his gentleness.

"I think your cousin gave you a good suggestion. After all, the previous job was not suitable for you. You are a good girl."

Qiao Beibei nodded, "My cousin on my father's side has settled it for me, and I won't be so stupid in the future."

Yu Shaoting nodded in agreement, and then said: "Your cousin is a very good person. In fact, I know her, but not very well. But in my eyes, she has always been a very special woman."

Qiao Beibei looked away at Yu Shaoting for a moment, and bit the tender flesh on the inside of his lower lip.

In fact, when I was young, many people praised my cousin. They praised her for being beautiful, for being the first in every exam, for being smart and filial.

At that time, Qiao Beibei didn't think much of it, and even took her cousin as a proud example, and she was also proud of having such a beautiful cousin.

But at this moment, she heard words of praise for Qiao Nan from Yu Shaoting.

Especially Yu Shaoting said that Qiao Nan is a very special woman.

A man feels that a woman is special, which in a sense takes up different meanings in his heart.

She couldn't explain what happened to the sudden emotion, her heart was sore and swollen, like being poured a bottle of lemon-flavored soda, it swelled and bubbled, and she urgently needed to find a place to vent it out.

"Actually, she is not my cousin." She blurted out.

Yu Shaoting didn't miss the fleeting expression in her eyes, those dark and jealous emotions were intertwined, which was extraordinarily wonderful.

But the moment she finished saying this, he quietly restrained his gaze, and a cold and dark light flashed across his eyes.

"Oh?" He asked in surprise, showing a gloomy expression where Qiao Beibei couldn't see, "I thought you were cousins."

Qiao Beibei suddenly realized that he had gone too far, and didn't want Yu Shaoting to see anything.

Qiao Nan is not her cousin's business. It was nearly two years ago on New Year's Eve. She overheard her grandma talking on the phone with her aunt. After hearing it, she didn't question grandma or tell her parents. She just hid it in her heart. .

Just now she didn't know what happened to her, but when she heard Yu Shaoting praised her cousin, she wanted to say something bad about her cousin.

But after saying it, she regretted it.

She let out a breath, looked at Yu Shaoting, and quickly said: "It's nothing, I have always treated her as my cousin, after all, our childhood friendship is still there, she has always been my cousin, and will always be my cousin, And she's been nice to me."

Yu Shaoting narrowed his eyes slightly, bent down to look into her eyes, and said with a smile: "You are right to think so, Beibei, you are a good girl."

Seeing that he didn't have any prejudice against her because of this, Qiao Beibei breathed a sigh of relief, her cheeks flushed.

After Qiao Beibei entered the building, Yu Shaoting turned around and returned to the driver's seat. After driving the car out of the community, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped.

The four windows of the car and the sunroof on the top were all opened, and the cold wind suddenly poured into the car, diluting the smell of perfume on the woman's body.

Yu Shaoting lit a cigarette, holding the flickering flame with one hand, the scarlet color from the cigarette butt was blown extraordinarily bright by the wind, and then instantly covered with a thin layer of ash.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The man's usual elegant face showed no superfluous expression at the moment, and it looked a bit gloomy in the dim light of the carriage, "Daniel, Qiao Nan is not Qiao Qingru's biological daughter."

The man on the other end of the phone spoke fluent Chinese, and said sullenly: "Then the probability that she is the daughter of Hades is even greater."