Sherlock's Girlfriend[Zhongyingmei]

Ai Miye walked to the door and came back as if remembering something, opened the closet to put away all her clothes, glanced at the card on the table, and paused.

Breakup fee, this is a new experience.

It was the first time she was dumped when she grew up so big.

Maybe it was the other party's little trick to impress her?

Quickly stopping the fancy little theater in her heart, Ai Miye often felt that she could go to Hollywood, maybe even win a little gold medal, and she didn't rely on money and power at all.

After Ai Miye took out all the clothes, she looked at the brand logos on them one by one.

After selling it, she will become a wealthy daughter again.

The phone rang at the right time. She glanced at the screen, pressed it off, stuffed the clothes into a pocket, and picked up the bank card on the table.

It's annoying, I'm so poor that I don't even have a bag, why spend a lot of money on beauty...?

Promise me, don't waste money on beauty, okay?

Ai Miye started to hypnotize herself, then opened the door and came to the street, all kinds of people walked in a hurry, but without exception, they all looked at her sideways when they passed by her.

A beauty to the extreme.

Thick ink-like black hair fell softly on her shoulders, like fine silk, a whole starry sky was hidden in her deep eyes, and the brows seemed to be naturally condensed magnificence, like a goddess recorded in a book, abstinent and cold, but Partial birth is the breath that leads people to fall.

Ah, today's Ai Miya is still so beautiful.

The brunette thought shamelessly.

The phone rang again, and she answered impatiently, "Speak to the point, I'll give you three seconds to organize your words."

"I want to ask you to watch a movie." The voice was lazy and sexy, magnetic and deep.

I see your father.

The woman took off the mobile phone from her ear, and after seeing the caller ID clearly, she smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Stark."

Tsk tsk, the dirty world of the rich suits me best.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Ai Miye felt the long-lost aura of a rich man.

A coquettish Rolls Royce stopped in front of her.

The owner of the car opened the door, and the high-end suit on his body couldn't conceal his own arrogance, which was easily displayed with his gestures, but he opened the co-pilot's door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

"Get in the car, little girl." His voice was more magnetic than Freddie's, and damn sexy, "Honestly, I don't understand why you would have the idea of ​​trying to date a pilot, especially the world Everyone knows that Tony Stark is omnipotent, not to mention flying, I can build you ten flying machines of different types."

The woman raised her chin reservedly, her skin was like creamy fat, and she was naturally charming, and the ingenious design of her waist perfectly outlined her waist that could not be grasped.

It's just the type he likes.

Ai Mi Ye: "Experience poverty is a new trend for rich people."

Of course, if Charles hadn't found out that he was the Cuckold King, he would have suspended her credit card.

And the father didn't even rescue his cute and explosive daughter, maybe he really picked it up.

Tony Rich Man The Real Rich Stark: He can't understand fashion trends anymore?

In order to cater to Ai Miye's new trend, Tony actually brought her to the public cinema.

……Do it.

During the days with Freddy, she has experienced the life of the low-class people up close.

Ai Miye looked at him sideways, such a beauty with red lips and white teeth, her voice was as melodious as an oriole, and like a clear spring, like a spring breeze blowing through the mountains, her bright starry eyes stared at him intently, almost making his heart stop beating.

"Change the trend."

"Girl." His eyes fell on her cherry-colored lips, a little vaguely, "Go to my house."

His gaze has the dirty look of an adult...

She didn't really want to understand.

Not at all.

But I heard that he is very skilled.

that……

The fancy little theater inside still only exists in the heart, and the body followed Tony to his house very honestly.

It is spacious and bright, and the few decorations that you can see at random are all priceless gadgets. The huge screen under his control shows advanced technology, and his fingers are beautiful, with a distinct sense of beauty.

He turned around and looked at her with big caramel-colored eyes, "What do you want to see?"

Ai Miye pondered for a second and asked, "Would it spoil the atmosphere if I said watching Chainsaw?"

He raised his eyebrows, "It's not spoiling at all, so let's watch romance movies."

? ? ?Then you ask a fart.

The floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire city turned completely black under his operation, leaving only the light of the screen in the whole room.

It was a very emotional movie, but Ayami Ye lacked interest, and all he could think about was horror movies.

And the light from the screen reflected on his face, the lines of his side face seemed to be carved by a knife, and his mean personality seemed to be hidden.

She hooked his shoulders, leaned closer to his ear, and exhaled like blue, "Mr. really likes watching movies."

With a sweet and soft voice, the tip of the tongue is pressed with ambiguity and flirtatiousness, and the ending is delicately drawn out, full of lingering charm.

When he looked sideways at her again, his eyes were covered with darkness, his eyes fell on her delicate cherry lips, and his distinct fingers clasped her chin, "Good girl."

Her sakura-colored lips were softer than he imagined, and she unconsciously wanted to go deeper. Her too sweet taste became more addictive the more she tainted it.

Ai Miye hooked his neck, and fell into his embrace. The skin in his hand was smooth and delicate, and a little cool, and he couldn't help but admire such a beauty, and the hand that wrapped around her was even softer.

No, I don't want to go to London...

But that is an abstinence system that I have never tried before...

that……