After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

After Su Haoran and He Qiushan entered the room, they were all awkward and relatively silent.

He Qiushan thought to herself, instead of spending all her time in silence, it would be better to do some skin care.

She pointed to the bathroom, "You wash first."

Su Haoran didn't say anything, and came out not long after entering the bathroom, "The bath water is ready, you go wash."

"You put the bath water for me? How dare you?" He Qiushan was deeply surprised.

Is he being polite to her, or is he pampering her?
Remembering how he bit her when they were kissing on the plane, He Qiushan laughed at herself.

Pet?That's just an extravagant wish, he's just being polite to her.

Since he wanted to, He Qiushan didn't hesitate and went straight into the bathroom.

She took off her clothes and lay down in the bathtub. As usual, she used a facial mask and teether, adjusted from head to toe, and enjoyed the fun of bath salts again.

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour passed, and He Qiushan suddenly realized that Su Haoran was still waiting to use the bathroom outside.

I wonder if he is tired of waiting?
She quickly got out of the bathtub,

"Where are the bath towels?" She was dumbfounded.

I searched the entire bathroom, but couldn't find even half a bath towel.

"Leng Beichen is an unreliable housekeeper. Isn't bath towels popular on the island? Then at least you need a towel?"

In desperation, she had no choice but to open the door a crack, "Well, are you outside?"

Half leaning on the bed, Su Haoran, who was drowsy from waiting, heard the voice and stepped forward, "Here."

"Are there bath towels and towels in the room? There are none in the bathroom."

Su Haoran searched around in the room, but couldn't find it, so he dug out a bath towel from his suitcase and handed it to the bathroom.

He Qiushan saw Su Haoran's name embroidered on the bath towel.

"Is this your special bath towel?"

He actually carried a bath towel with him?He probably has a cleanliness freak and is not used to hotel bath towels, so he brings his own bath towels.

He Qiushan was immediately embarrassed to use his bath towel, "Then how much did you bring? I used it, what did you use?"

Su Haoran's eyes darkened, and his black eyes swept towards the big bed.

The bed is big enough, but there is only one. She and him are so clearly separated, it must be...

"I'll ask the housekeeper if he has bath towels, you use mine first."

"No, it's very late, they must all be asleep, let's not disturb their rest. Or, I'll come out directly, and you close your eyes first."

Su Haoran, "..."

How could he let his wife be so wronged by not having a bath towel?

"I won't wash it, so you can use my bath towel."

"No, I don't like to use other people's." He Qiushan couldn't bear Su Haoran's humiliation.

He even has special bath towels, if he doesn't take a bath, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep all night.

Su Haoran's face darkened slightly, anyone else?

Ah!She has made it so clear, what expectations does he have?Not to mention humiliation.

"I'm out."

He Qiushan walked out of the bathroom with her wet and proud figure, and cast a shy glance at Su Haoran.

I went, he really closed his eyes.

She just said that, and it's not like she didn't want him to see it.

Or, did he disdain to look at her at all?

As long as he has the slightest thought about her, he will open his eyes and look at her, right?
At this moment, a strong sense of grievance and impulse arose in He Qiushan's heart.

Why should she and him torture each other?

"Of course, how about we go through the divorce procedures when we go back this time."

As soon as the words were spoken, she immediately regretted them.

After finally tying him up with a marriage certificate, why let him go free?
But how can she take back the words she said and the water she spilled?

Su Haoran's closed black eyes became astringent for a while, but she finally mentioned it. The marriage lasted only three or four days.

In the past two years, the thorns in his heart have been pricked more and more.

He saw her acting like a baby to other men with his own eyes, but she never put on a posture in front of him.

When he bumped into her drinking and talking about life with other men, he was polite to him and behaved very alienated.

He had known for a long time that there might be many men in her heart, and he was just one of them, and he didn't hold much weight.

He had to admit that he was stingy. Back then, she fell in love with him at first sight on the plane and went to get a room that night. He remembered it better than anyone else...

There was self-mockery and bitterness on the corner of Su Haoran's mouth, so the distance between them had already drifted away.

This time Leng Beichen forced them to get married, and he was still holding on to a little luck, secretly hoping that there would be a chance to improve their relationship.

But she, after only a few days, filed for divorce.

Yes, he is no longer a son of a wealthy family, and he shouldn't rely on his daughter.

"Okay, listen to you." He said, opened his eyes, and went straight into the bathroom.

So arrogant, she turned a blind eye to the shining white woman.

Su Haoran agreed so straightforwardly, He Qiushan's eyes gathered thick water.

In front of him, why should she be so humble?

Usually cautious, trying to show him the best side, but in exchange for his indifference and disregard.

He Qiushan found out the hair dryer irritably, and blew it on her body. After it was roughly dried, she put on her coat and walked out of the room.

She found that the hall of the villa was designed in a semi-open air, standing there can enjoy the sea breeze and see the coastline.

She was leaning against the railing, a little cold, with her hands in the pockets of her coat, her fingertips touching a pack of women's cigarettes.

She doesn't usually have a cigarette addiction, and this pack of cigarettes is a spare.

When staying up late for filming is too sleepy and coffee doesn't work, use nicotine to stimulate the tired nerves.

But at this moment, she felt that she needed cigarettes to relieve her restlessness.

He Qiushan's seaweed-like half-dry long hair was lazily scattered on her shoulders, and she leaned her slender swan neck up, blowing white smoke lightly.

She didn't realize that behind her, Su Haoran frowned, silently watching her lazy and decadent appearance.

He took a shower quickly, and when he came out, he found that He Qiushan was missing. Worried about her, he went out to look around.

Unexpectedly, she was smoking here.

He is a traditional boy, he doesn't like women smoking, he doesn't like...

He Qiushan turned around when she heard footsteps, and saw a tall and handsome figure stepping into the living room, casting a large shadow.

As the shadow approached, a hint of embarrassment flashed across He Qiushan's plain face,
"Mr. Leng, are you still up so late?"

Leng Beichen just came back from the outside, "You, you won't be so miserable and be kicked out of the room by Su Haoran, right?"

He Qiushan, "..." It's okay if you don't mention it, but you will get annoyed if you mention it.

It was all to blame for Leng Beichen, who insisted on matching them up, which made her suffer even more now than before.

"Mr. Leng, you care so much about me. I didn't know that you thought you had plans for me."

He Qiushan knew very well that Leng Beichen didn't regard her as a woman at all, and he was angry with him, so he deliberately pissed him off.

Leng Beichen stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, and leaned on the railing lazily,

"He Qiushan, I didn't laugh at you, how can you be so useless? I sent Su Haoran to your bed, but you can't take him down?"

He Qiushan's cheeks felt hot.
"Who said we can't take it? We...we have been married for a long time."

"Stop bragging."

Leng Beichen took out something from his pocket and threw it to He Qiushan, "I'm a good person to the end, and I will help you one last time."

He Qiushan took the little thing he threw in a daze and took a closer look, "This...couldn't be that kind of medicine?"

What Leng Beichen threw over was a small transparent bag with a white pill inside.

Anyone can think about that.

He Qiushan couldn't laugh or cry.

Leng Beichen didn't want her to drug Su Haoran and rape him by force?