The water hit my face and chilled me to the bone, but the numbing cold made me feel good, and the April weather was still so cold, and a hand passed over me and twisted the water to one side, and the cold water turned to heat, and it was too hot, and it made me want to laugh.

He poured it into his big palm and rubbed it over my face, a warm scent that made me want to laugh.

I turned my head back to the unfamiliar man in the mist. His face was a little muddle-headed, but he was damnably good-looking. He stood on his tiptoes and raised his head to bite his neck. He lowered his head, and kissed his lips.

There was no room for me to think. He carried me into the bathtub, and his domineering eyes softened a lot. "If you don't want to, then let's do it."

I giggled. "Do you take me for a fairy or the angel?"

"That's what you said." His eyes rob me.

Maybe I shouldn't have picked him. The car he drove, the brand he wore, they were all not A's. He had a good figure and was a regular at the gym.

A sleeping man, a bit like a child, a strange man with a noble air between his brows. I put on my clothes one by one. My body was sore and tired. Last night, I had been too presumptuous.

I found a pink note and put it on the bedside table. A hundred dollars is worth it to keep me from hurting for the night. Thank you, strange man.

Put on the company uniform and go out, this night, I will not remember, will not remember, how many one-night stands, submerged in the vast years.

It was around 5 AM in the morning, but the sky was already bright. I breathed in and out in the driver's seat. Sometimes, cigarettes were really good stuff. I switched on my phone and there was only one message, from Qiao Dongcheng.

A few words: You have failed in your duty.

Actually, what does Qiao Dongcheng's presence have to do with anything? On your birthday, the person accompanying you is your mistress, a famous female host, Hai Chao.

His phone vibrated. I pressed the answer button and Qiao Dongcheng's voice was very displeased. "You shut down your computer for the entire night."

"Don't tell me that Big Young Master Qiao has been calling me all night."

"So what if I am? Now, immediately come to the Qiao residence."

"Does Master Qiao think I'm a call-girl?"

"Where did you go last night?" Instead of fighting me, he asked me something else.

The questioning tone made me want to laugh out loud, I saw you and your mistress rolling around in the Qiao residence yesterday, do you think I'm paying for Qiao Dongcheng?

Three years ago, I didn't rely on your family to support me, but today, I don't need to care about your reputation to eat.

"He's courting a man." He hung up and left it at the side.

It was still vibrating, and I didn't want to pick it up anymore.

In this era, men had the right to find a lover and mistress outside, but women did not necessarily have to guard a man.

Me and you are only engaged.

Qiao Dongcheng, I once really liked you. How much I want to marry you, even if my family is in ruins and I haven't fallen to the bottom yet, but I still believe in you that much.