She raised her eyes and touched his deep eyes. In the clear eyes, there are stars all over the sky, glowing in the boundless night. She once knew a man whose eyes were as good as his. He has a beautiful face like ink painting, he smiles warm and charming.
Unfortunately, he left without saying goodbye and went to a distant country.
"Yang Yi, don't you think that we are too predestined?"
Wang Jiaze's cold voice dragged her thoughts back. Yang Yi held her hands, raised her beautiful eyes, and curled her pink lips sarcastically: "Mr. Wang, I hope your words do not question my intention of deliberately creating opportunities to approach you."
"No?" He didn't question what she meant, but since she did, he wanted to know to what extent she could misunderstand him.
Why does this short and thin woman look fleshy? Under the light yellow streetlights, her skin looks very good. Her white face has skin that can be broken by blowing bullets, which is full of healthy luster. His fingers were ready to move, and he wanted to knead her baby's plump cheeks.
She chuckled: "because you have money, you are so rich that all women come near you to create opportunities, to get into your bed, and then ask you to give hundreds of millions?"
He said softly, "what else?"
"Maybe it's all women you meet. Well, you're pathetic
"Oh?" He has always been envied. How can anyone say that he is pitiful?
"Isn't it?" Yang Yi said, "if a man is so rich that he can't get his heart, and he is poor enough to have only money, do you think he is poor?"
Wang Jiaze's black eyes looked at her calmly, "is it not good to have money? What's wrong with being so poor that you only have money? At least it will attract countless women. "
Yang Yi's sharp eyes: "you are not insinuating that I am one of the countless women?"
He raised his eyebrows. "Are you?"
The fire in Yang Yi's heart suddenly burned, and with a smile, she said in her usual sweet and formulaic voice: "Wang Jiaze, money, I will earn myself, and I will buy sports cars; I can afford luxury bags, cosmetics and everything I want. If I need a man, what I want is not whether the other side can spend a lot of money for me, but the pursuit of spiritual resonance; I think you probably won't understand that. You and I are from two worlds. You don't have to worry that I will look up to you
Wang Jiaze has always been expressionless, but when she said this, there was a spark in his black eyes. Well, the first woman to get him a lawyer's letter, and the first woman to say to him, "I don't like you.". He low smile, slightly lower eyebrows, looks a little evil taste. "I hope you remember that in the future," he said
Arrogant and arrogant! Yang Yi snorted contemptuously and opened the door: "I will certainly remember, and I believe that our life will soon restore two parallel lines, there will be no intersection."
Thump! She slammed the door of the car and backed up neatly. Light yellow street lamp outlines her side face, petite, delicate, the whole person seems to bathe in the golden light.
The white rear of the car threw out a beautiful curve and roared away.
Wang Jiaze's eyes have been following her. There is a trace of interest in his dark eyes. Good, Yang Yi. You've succeeded in attracting my attention.