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Then he turned and walked away without looking back. She was the only one left standing beneath the sky full of locust trees. Her smile was lonely and her expression was cold. Even though her sharp nails were digging into her skin inch by inch …

Shortly before eight that night, she received an unfamiliar call. It was a man's voice, gentle as the spring wind, but the words that came out made her heart go cold.

"Hello, Miss Mu. I'm the second young master's driver. He asked me to come and pick you up!"

At that time, she was drinking in the quiet playground with Lo Shintong. The two of them went to the school store and bought a bunch of beer, which they put in their bags, then sneakily sneaked into the playground like thieves. After all, the two girls were carrying a pile of wine on the road.

This man's words made her slightly tipsy mind clear up a bit.

"There's no need to trouble yourself. I'll go by myself!"

She hung up the phone in a hurry, afraid that she would have to borrow the wine to bolster her courage and say something like she didn't want to go.

Even though she knew it was almost eight, she was still hiding here because she selfishly hoped that the beautiful girl beside him would forget about it. If he didn't mention it, she definitely wouldn't have gone tonight.

She picked up the beer in her hand and gulped it down. It was good to be drunk. If she was drunk, then she wouldn't have to watch herself sell her body like a prostitute.

Luo Xintong's face was filled with heartache as she watched her drink the beer as if it were plain water.

"Xiao Yan, I'm begging you. Can you tell me if you have something on your mind?"

In the end, she was the only one who felt bad. However, she also knew that she wasn't a person that was good at talking to others. There were many things, as long as it wasn't a time when she really couldn't bear it, she would stubbornly not say a single word.

"Luo, I'm fine, I'm leaving first!"

Mu Wenwen threw away the empty jar in his hand, stood up and dusted off the dust on his clothes, before floating away gracefully. Luo Hingtong could only helplessly sigh as he looked at her lonely back.

There was already a man dressed in black waiting in the hotel lobby. He had a warm smile on his face like his voice. When he saw her come in and greet her, she thought that Gu Mo City was such a waste of talent.

Actually, the man in black was Gu Mo City's chauffeur, bodyguard, and assistant Long Er. Gu Mo City felt extremely insecure towards others, and apart from those few brothers, the only person beside him all these years was Long Er, as well as his ostentatious assistant and secretary, Long Yi.

808, the number of a very lucky room, was an extremely terrifying nightmare for Mu Ran.

Standing by the door, she covered her face with her hands and took a deep breath before knocking on the door. But there was no sound from inside. She turned the handle and the door was actually open. She held her breath as she slowly opened the door and entered.

At this moment, her heart was filled with fear, uneasiness, trembling, and many more indescribable emotions …

In the room, he was standing in front of a wine cup and drinking wine. His tall and handsome body was covered in a white hotel bathrobe, and he looked like a man walking out of a comic book.

He looked at her, took a sip of wine, and said, with great familiarity,

"He's here!"

She was wearing a pure black chiffon shirt and slim jeans, which looked exactly the same as the white one she had yesterday. She was a real freak, buying two pieces of her favorite clothes at once, no, maybe several, maybe some other colors, she might have bought them too.

She quietly stood there. She was obviously very reserved, but she pretended to be very calm. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile.

Why did he feel like she was this way … Very cute.

Mu Wenwen did his best to remain calm as he walked inside. The thick carpet caused her to tread lightly, and his ambiguous attire made her face turn even hotter. Suddenly, he laughed out of the blue …

Her feet gave way beneath her and she fell forward awkwardly, and he caught her just in time. She fell straight into his broad embrace, and the sound of low laughter rose again above her head, and she felt a little annoyed that he must have thought she was throwing herself at him.

Her slender body was completely in his arms, her small face pressed against his chest. The fragrance from the bath assaulted his nostrils, and all her calmness was gone like smoke. Her face began to heat up.

No matter how calm and indifferent she usually was, in the end, she was still a girl that had not experienced matters. Before she could even react, his slightly dark and hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"Since you're so nervous, let's have a drink first!"

He raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine before lowering his head and forcefully kissing her.