Chapter 7：[ 7 ] Her Skirt

"The dress on me, torn by you last night, is no longer wearable..." Lan Qiqi looked away and said with a hint of resentment.

Jiang Xiaoyun's eyes fell on the messy floor of his clothes, and finally settled on the long white dress he had torn. The pure white dress had been torn in half by him, and he could not wear it anymore.

Jiang Xiaoyun frowned and turned around. He put out the cigarette in his hand. When he turned his eyes to Lan Qiqi again, he saw her slightly parted right face, which looked like something black was sticking to it.

Jiang Xiaoyun super blue Qiqi took a few steps closer and took a closer look. She saw a black birthmark on her face!

The black birthmark made her originally elegant and cold face ugly in an instant. [ Love to go to the storybook website www. Aiquxs. Com ]

"Your face?" Jiang xiaoyun was slightly startled and opened his mouth, stunned for several seconds.

He was with such an ugly woman last night...

It's bad luck!

Jiang Xiaoyun stared at her right face in astonishment. Lan Qiqi was in a panic and reached out to stroke his long hair to cover the frightening black birthmark on his right face. He lowered his head and remained silent.

"I'll go find you some clothes." Jiang Xiaoyun looked away from Lan Qiqi's face, picked up the white shirt and trousers that belonged to him on the floor, and quickly went into the bathroom to change.

Jiang Xiaoyun felt a pang of annoyance in his heart. When he thought of Lan Qiqi's ugly face, he felt a sour feeling in his heart. Last night, he spent the night with such an ugly woman.

A few minutes passed quickly.

Jiang Xiaoyun came out of the bathroom with a white sheet in his hand and was dressed very neatly.

The white shirt on his body outlined his perfect figure, with the collar slightly open, revealing his wheat-colored skin, giving off a fatal attraction. Jiang Xiaoyun's chiseled face was cold and angular, his brown eyes bright and deep; The bridge of his nose was high, and his thin lips had a beautiful shape. The whole combination of the designer shirt and trousers set off his dignity and elegance, just like the work of god.

Lan Qiqi looked at the clouds in the sky for a moment, and when she came back to herself, Jiang Xiaoyun had already signed a check and put it on the table.

"Three hundred thousand dollars, you deserve it. You will not owe each other anything in the future. I will call the waiter to deliver the clothes later."

Jiang Xiaoyun's brows were frivolous, and there was a trace of impatience between his brows. After making it clear, he hurried past the door to avoid Lan Qiqi, as if staying here for another second would tarnish the noble him.

Lan Qiqi's beautiful eyes looked at the check on the table and at the man who was on the verge of escaping. Her heart was so cold that she wanted to cry, but she forced her tears to roll in her eyes. It was not until the tears were so sore that she picked up the bedsheet and rushed into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the water from the shower head kept falling from Lan Qiqi's head. The water mixed with the tears on her face, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or the water from the shower head...

Lan Qiqi did not know how she had finished bathing. In a panic, she picked up the bathrobe from the bathroom and put it on. The moment she reached out her gloves into her sleeve, she realized that the bathrobe of this size should be the one of the most detestable man. Lan Qiqi threw the bathrobe on the floor and wrapped it in a towel, then walked out of the bathroom.

Dong dong... Dong dong...

"Miss, the clothes you want, Mr. Jiang has already sent them to you." The waiter knocked on the door.

"Just leave it outside the door." Lan Qiqi slowly approached the door and said in a slightly loud voice.