Song Qingtian walked around the room several times, thought for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to open the door.

No matter what happened last night, what should be faced is still to be faced.Probably because she has experienced it once, she is not so flustered and scared now.

Song Qingtian walked out of the room, only to find that she was in a three-story villa.As soon as she went downstairs, the woman who brought her hangover soup came up to her and greeted her with a smile, "Miss, you are here, please sit down." She helped her open the chair by the dining table.

She subconsciously looked at the man sitting across from her.

The man was wearing a finely tailored white shirt, and was eating breakfast elegantly. The morning sun shone in through the window, softening the lines of his originally tough face.

this man?Why are you so familiar?Where do you seem to have seen it?

"Sir, have we met?" Although the man was eating quietly, his aura was too strong, even a little oppressive.Song Qingtian swallowed her saliva, only to realize that she was a little nervous.

The man paused while he was eating, he put down the tableware, then slightly raised his eyelids, and said coldly, "What's wrong? Miss Song ate it up and wiped it off, and she forgot it so soon?"

Song Qingtian was taken aback for a moment, unable to react for a while.

Wait... eat it dry?

So, it was this person in front of me who had sex with me last night?That's right, he seems to be the only man here, it should be him...

However, shouldn't it be women who say things like eating dry and wiping clean?

Song Qingtian felt a little dizzy.

"I... I drank too much yesterday, no... I don't really remember..." Under the man's fierce gaze, Song Qingtian bravely said this sentence.

She thought for a while, and with some doubts, "But was last night really the first time we met?"

"Why do I feel like I've seen it before..." Song Qingtian couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

She tried hard to search for the memory of this man in her mind, but she didn't notice the man's increasingly cold eyes.

Shen Xiangzhi felt that he was really going to be blown up by this woman.This hateful woman!It seems that he didn't work hard enough last time, this hateful woman actually forgot about him!If it wasn't for the sake of tossing her too tired last night, he really wanted to put this woman under his body, so that she could remember when she was sober, where did she meet him!

"Ah! I remembered!" Song Qingtian screamed suddenly, "That night..."

She covered her mouth abruptly, with a panicked look on her face.

She remembered, this man, isn't he just...

"Finally remembered?" The man snorted coldly, trying his best to restrain his anger.

Song Qingtian looked at him consciously, and saw him staring at her coldly, with his chin raised slightly, in a condescending posture.

Song Qingtian's heart skipped a beat, with a vague premonition.

Sure enough, without waiting for her to think about it, the man slowly opened his mouth again, "Miss Song, I don't know if anyone has taught you that you are legally responsible for playing hooligans."

Song Qingtian was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head blankly, she really had never heard of this sentence.

This woman really wanted to be a hooligan and irresponsible!Shen Xiangzhi was so angry that his eyebrows twitched twice, and he forced himself to press down.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, so he threw a document in front of her.

Song Qingtian stared at the document that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, in a daze, unable to react, "What... is this?"

Shen Xiangzhi glanced at her before slowly uttering a few words, "Prenuptial agreement".

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