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Yan Luoluo who was all tired returned to the hotel, swiped her card, entered the door, threw off her high heels and was about to sleep on the bed.

One second after she lay down, she jumped out of bed.

There's someone on the bed!

Yan Luoluo was shocked, she fumbled with her hands to turn on the light.

A bare-chested man was lying on her bed!

The man opened his handsome eyes, his dark and sharp gaze falling on her.

Yan Luoluo was startled for two seconds, then reacted, the person must have been arranged by Ruo Yao.

Tonight, when Zhou Ruo Yao was welcoming her off, she was shocked when she heard that she had not had a single man in France for the past five years. She immediately patted her chest and said that she wanted to introduce Yan Luoluo to the handsome guy to spend the night.

Yan Luoluo originally thought that she was joking, she didn't think that she would really end up as a joke.

The man in front of her had handsome facial features and an extraordinary temperament. When paired with his well-defined abs, he was even more sexy and charming. The deadliest thing was that pair of deep eyes. The eyes emitted a noble expression, as if they were from a god.

Yan Luoluo was stunned.

"Have you seen enough?" the man asked impatiently.

"Ah, sorry …" You look a little like my son. "

Yan Luoluo was not infatuated with flowers, she really felt that way.

This fellow's eyes were exactly the same as the little boy in her house.

The man's expression turned even uglier.

There were many women who wanted to give him a son, but the first one who came up was that he looked like a son. This woman was the first.

Yan Luoluo suddenly realized that she seemed to be taking advantage of her by saying that to others.

She quickly took out a few hundred-dollar bills from her bag and put them on the bedside before saying to the man, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested tonight. You can go back first. Consider this money your compensation for coming here for free."

Mu Beihan calmly sat up, leaned against the headboard, and swept his eyes across the money she had put down, "What, you want to capture me and then force me?"

There were too many women who wanted to seduce him, and their methods were all sorts of strange. In his opinion, this was just a trick to attract his interest.

Yan Luoluo sighed, she then took out two paper money from her wallet and placed it on the bed, then said tiredly: Is that enough now?

Mu Beihan's face darkened, even if it was an act, this woman's attitude was too overbearing.

Do you think you can get into his bed just by angering him?

An overconfident woman.

He came in front of Yan Luoluo and looked at her pale little face. She was actually a beauty, what a pity.

Yan Luoluo was not used to being in close proximity with other people, so she stepped back uneasily. However, Mu Beihan suddenly grabbed Yan Luoluo's handbag.

"What are you doing!" Yan Luoluo was about to snatch it back, but the things in the bag had already been thrown onto the bed by the man.

He had intended to find her ID so he could teach her a lesson, but he had inadvertently caught a glimpse of the ticket stub printed at de Gaulle.

Mu Beihan picked up the plane ticket, and looked at the wild and unruly woman in front of him, and laughed softly: "You flew back from France thousands of miles away, just to get into bed with me? "You really don't mind being tormented."

"Huh?" Yan Luoluo was so angry that she laughed, wasn't this man too narcissistic?

She disdainfully glanced at the man. "You do have some looks, but I'm really not interested in you. Hurry up and leave!"

Seeing that the man was indifferent, Yan Luoluo was angry: "You just won't leave, right?"

"This is my room, why should I leave?" As he said that, he grabbed Yan Luoluo's chin.

Yan Luoluo suddenly slapped his hand away, "Since you're not leaving, then I can only call for help."

Annoyed, she picked up the telephone and called the front desk.

This was the first time she had returned home in the past five years. Her mood was already rather complicated, and never would she have thought that she would meet such a shameless person. Her mood was about to explode from anger.

Mu Beihan walked to the window calmly and poured himself a glass of whisky.

After Yan Luoluo finished making the call, she went straight to the entrance and impatiently waited for the security guards to come up. She also hoped that no one would be able to recognize him.

Five years ago, as the dignified second young miss of the Yan family, she was the one who had been exposed the scandal of getting a room with a mysterious man on the eve of her marriage.

Overnight, she was deserted.

The notorious her had to leave France.

This trip lasted five years. She was an architect now, and if she didn't plan to participate in this event, she would never return.

Knock knock knock! Suddenly, Yan Luoluo was stunned.

It had been less than a minute since she'd hung up the phone.

Puzzled, she opened the door. Her heart skipped a beat.

Standing outside the door was the man she couldn't wait to avoid, Lu Zhinian.