Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

With her intelligence, Zhao Hua could guess that it must be because she looked a lot like someone he knew, that's why this strange man made such a request to her.

A faint answer formed in her mind, but she was not sure until Long Yuan said it: "I want you to pretend to be a person for me, don't be discovered by others, and follow my instructions, don't worry, there is no such thing as you imagined." It's so dangerous, I just let you delay for me."

Sure enough, Zhao Hua squeezed the paper in his hand, and the policeman did not speak.

Seeing the woman's vacillation, Long Yuan continued to bet heavily and said: "If you can try to help me delay for a longer time, 100 million is just a deposit, and I will double the reward for you, how about it? Do you want to make a deal?"

There was a battle between heaven and man in her mind for a while, 200 million US dollars, that is not a small amount, if she gets it, will her life change drastically?
At least she won't be so poor that she won't have to eat just one meal all day.The fear of hunger made Zhao Hua's resistance at this moment extremely weak, so she nodded in agreement.

Long Yuan slapped his hands, laughed twice, then put the pen into your hand, and asked her to sign it quickly, in duplicate, and the two of you put it away, and the transaction was formed.

Long Yuan threw the information he had collected about Ye Xingyi in front of this woman, and told her: "I want you to deal with this woman, her name is Ye Xingyi, and the basic character background has been described in as much detail as possible." It’s explained, you can study it first.”

Zhao Hua opened the document in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a quiet and elegant woman. This woman clearly had a face similar to his own, but her temperament was completely different.

For a moment, Zhao Hua felt ashamed of himself, feeling that one of them was a white swan and the other was an ugly duckling.

A voice rang in my ear and continued: "After you finish reading these, I will arrange some projects for you to go through training to be as similar to this woman as possible, and then I will let you approach this woman's husband. This woman's life."

With an inexplicable movement in her heart, Zhao Hua stared closely at the woman in the photo, inexplicably looking forward to it. She wanted to know what kind of life this woman was leading.

She is the wife of a wealthy business tycoon from a well-known domestic company, and she should be living a life of comfort and aloofness.

That kind of life is an existence that she has dreamed of all her life but will never achieve.

With this novelty-seeking mentality, she went through all the training that Long Yuan arranged for her. These trainings were very strange, almost fine-tuning her appearance and body shape.

Let her every move, tone of voice, and subtle demeanor be extremely similar to this woman.

Gradually, Zhao Hua actually looked at herself in the mirror one day, and found that she had changed, not like herself, which made her feel panic instantly!
When this kind of panic became more and more intensive, one day Long Yuan walked up to her and told her that she had already left the teacher, and the time was right, and she would be sent to the country tomorrow.

But the opportunity in Long Yuan's eyes is an art exhibition that Lin Qiumo will hold in China.

The scale of this art exhibition is quite large, and well-known figures in China have been invited. Shen Fengming and Ye Xingyi, as important figures, will naturally appear on the stage, which can be regarded as a compliment to Lin Qiumo, and it will save face.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, but when I met Ye Xingyi again, I would break the embarrassment, especially when I was talking and laughing with Lin Qiumo, and when I was relying on his paintings, I accidentally bumped into Jiang Li's eyes looking at me.

That kind of look was very strange, as if he was observing, but also seemed to be suspicious, which immediately made Ye Xingyi feel like he was a mistress who was stealing someone else's husband.

This feeling was really annoying. Ye Xingyi looked away in embarrassment, and ended the sentence in a few sentences. He told Lin Qiumo that he was going there for a stroll. When Lin Qiumo didn't react, he walked to the corner alone. , went to appreciate the paintings.

Lin Qiumo blinked strangely, and was about to raise his hand to stop Ye Xingyi, when Jiang Li grabbed his arm and pulled him to the other side.

Lin Qiumo understood that this was the case, he sighed and walked along the fence to the other side.

Walking to the corner, Ye Xingyi looked at a picture with clear colors and felt pretty good. She took a glass of wine from the waiter and sipped it to herself. The tall and handsome figure was in the center of the painting hall, surrounded by everyone.

He smiled reassuringly, turned around, and continued to admire Lin Qiumo's paintings. The theme of Lin Qiumo's art exhibition this time was color, so everything he could see was colorful, and some of them were quite charming.

Ye Xingyi thought about whether to buy a painting and hang it in the living room to add some color to the home, and also to do business for Lin Qiumo and increase his reputation.

Suddenly there was a sound in the ear: "Hello!"

"Huh?" Ye Xingyi was about to turn his head reflexively, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in the shoulder and neck, and her eyes went dark and she passed out.

The tall and slender man standing behind her was wearing a long khaki windbreaker, and beside him stood another woman with a slender figure who looked almost identical to Ye Xingyi from the back.

After Ye Xingyi was knocked out, the man in the windbreaker wrapped Ye Xingyi in the long windbreaker and took him away, while the woman standing next to him remained motionless, pinching a glass of cocktail, staring nervously at him. of paintings.

In the eyes of the outside world, Ye Xingyi just stood there for a long time, as if he was fascinated by a painting, until Shen Fengming stepped forward and touched his round slender waist with his big palm, and wrapped it in his arms.

"What are you looking at? I'm so fascinated by it, do you like this painting?" Shen Fengming's deep voice was like drunk, the mellowness made people's ears numb, but Zhao Hua's numbness was not only the ears, but also the place touched by the man Hot as fire.

With a cry of surprise, she couldn't help but want to get rid of the cocktail in the man's hands, and dedicated all of it to the man's neat and expensive black shirt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Zhao Hua found out what he had done, and stretched out his hands nervously to pat the man's chest, as if he wanted to pat that foot, and was immediately taken away by the man and held.

The pleasant voice comforted her and said: "It's okay, it's just a glass of wine, I just don't want to stay here anymore, let's go back."

As soon as Zhao Hua raised his head, he saw a handsome and striking handsome face.

His breath was taken away in an instant, Zhao Hua could only stare blankly at Shen Fengming's face in a daze.Then he nodded his nose twice with a smile, and half-forced her out of the exhibition.

Sitting in the black Maybach passenger seat, Zhao Hua folded his arms around his chest as much as possible, pressed against the door, and kept looking out the window.

This man seems to be Ye Xingyi's husband. The two have a good relationship, but they should be arguing recently. Why did this man touch her when he was so close just now?

Zhao Hua frowned suspiciously, looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, his heart panicked.

She felt that the information Long Yuan gave him seemed to be wrong, and she didn't know how to communicate and get along with Shen Fengming for a while, so she followed the principle of saying less and doing less, and making fewer mistakes. Did not say.

Once Shen Fengming asked something, she just shook her head and nodded or pretended not to hear, and the atmosphere in the car became dull.

Shen Fengming no longer took the initiative to talk to her, but drove quietly until he brought her home, Zhao Hua automatically walked down first, and then walked directly into the house without waiting for the man.

Looking at the woman's back, Shen Fengming frowned slightly strangely, why did he feel that Ye Xingyi's mood seemed to be a little off, could it be that he was in a bad mood?

Did something happen in the art exhibition just now?
Could it be that Jiang Li was contradicting her again?

A series of conjectures flashed through his mind, Shen Fengming's handsome face was slightly cold, and he could only be sure that Ye Xingyi was in a bad mood, so he parked the car and followed him home.

At a glance, Ye Xingyi was standing on the balcony staring outside, in a daze, leaving only his back.

He walked over, hugged the woman tightly, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek and asked, "Are you in a bad mood? Did Jiang Li say anything to you?"

The woman froze in his arms for a moment, then slowly relaxed, and then tightened her throat and said: "It's nothing, she didn't say anything to me, I'm just a little tired, I want to rest."

"What's wrong with your voice?" Shen Fengming noticed that Ye Xingyi's voice had become a little low, so he asked strangely, "Did you catch a cold?"

After speaking, he touched his forehead with his hand, which was icy cold. Shen Fengming was nervous, and immediately pulled Ye Xingyi up the stairs, forced her on the bed, covered her with the quilt when she fell asleep, touched her face, and instructed: " You lie down first and rest for a while, I will cook a bowl of ginger soup for you, and you will sleep after drinking it, you know?"

The woman lay on the bed as if frightened, her eyes were wide open, staring straight at her, not even knowing how to respond.

Zhao Hua was just stunned. She didn't expect that this handsome and cool man who looked like an ordinary man would be so gentle and considerate to a woman. She was a little flattered.

Shen Fengming lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead before going out to cook the so-called ginger soup. Zhao Hua was still able to let out a sigh of relief and quickly sat up from the bed, already covered in cold sweat.

She looked around the bedroom curiously, got out of bed, walked to the cupboard and opened the door, and found that the clothes of men and women were put together in the cupboard, which indicated that the two were not separated.

When she came to the bathroom, everything was in a complete set. She was still clinging to her chest strangely, and frowned. There was absolutely no cold war between the couple. Isn't the relationship too good?
Why did Long Yuan tell him that these two people are strangers?Is the relationship very bad?

Forget it, when you have a chance in the future, get in touch with Longyeon and try to ask.

Hearing the noise at the door, she quickly turned around and lay down on the bed, pretending to be asleep, because the bed was too soft, and she was jet lagged again, and actually fell asleep while lying down.

In the dream, I only felt the hands rubbing the top of the head and the cheeks, too gentle and warm.