Fortunately conceived and favored, Mr. Ye hunted for love 101 times

"night……"

Xia Nuan was in a daze, whispering passively, staring obsessively at the gentle face like a Greek sculpture.

She must be dreaming.

Because only in the dream, she could see Ye Sichen.

Xia Nuan called over and over again, becoming more and more passionate, and Ye Si Shen kissed her over and over again, becoming more and more violent...

Xia Nuan opened her eyes slightly, moved her body, and found an arm clutched at her waist, recalling the scenes in the dream, she immediately blushed, half awake, and had to face the fact that she had been entangled with the guest last night.

Last night was not a dream, it was she who regarded Mr. X as night...

Xia Nuan looked at the arm at her waist, recalling the madness of last night, bit her lip, reached out, and took his arm away.

After the arm was taken away, Xia Nuan was about to stand up, when her waist tightened suddenly, and she was grabbed again.

Xia Nuan frowned, and broke it off with her hands again. Anyway, she didn't want to be so close to this man. Seeing him, she would feel extremely dirty.

The arm seemed weak, but it tightly clasped her small waist, and pulled her towards him: "Where are you going?"

The voice was deep and deep, with some vicissitudes in the magnetism, like an elderly uncle.

Xia Nuan faced the silver mask, and pressed his hands against his exposed chest: "I'm going to the bathroom, let me go."

"Are you sure you can get out of bed alone?" There was a smile in his deep eyes, and he lifted her chin slightly.

Xia Nuan met those eyes and her heart skipped a beat.

His eyes... are very similar to Ye Sichen.

No, he is not Ye Sichen.

Xia Nuan forced herself not to think about Ye Sichen, and took his hand away: "Of course."

He let go of her and let her get out of bed.

Before she could stand still, her legs softened and she fell into his arms.

He immediately hugged her in his arms: "Are you still trying to be brave?"

"Let go, I can walk by myself." Xia Nuan struggled.

"I moved too much last night and hurt my leg. I'll carry you over." He said, ignoring her struggle, and carried her to the bathroom.

"Please get out!" Xia Nuan pushed him out of the bathroom.

He stepped back, crossing his arms, his smiling eyes fixed on her showy face, until she slammed the door shut to block his sight.

Xia Nuan stayed in the bathroom, looking outside the frosted glass door, the slender figure was still standing there, staring at that figure, gradually dazed, suddenly, that figure overlapped with Ye Sichen's back...

Xia Nuan's heartbeat froze suddenly.

Crash.

The water from the pool overflowed, splashed on her skirt, and wet her body.

Xia Nuan lowered her head, poured water onto her face non-stop, trying to wake herself up.

She is so nympho, when she sees a man, she imagines him as Ye Sichen, he is not Ye Sichen, Ye Sichen has always paid attention to his reputation, has always been self-disciplined, and will not even touch his flesh and blood, how could he come to such a situation? Dirty place?

Thinking of this, Xia Nuan felt much calmer.

Turned off the water and walked out of the bathroom.

That Mr. X was still standing there silently waiting for her.

His eyes were like strong ultraviolet rays, he glanced from top to bottom, looked at her wet skirt, and chuckled softly: "Are you trying to get wet to seduce me?"

Slowly approaching, hooking her face,
When Xia Nuan heard this, she became angry, but she still smiled slightly, looked up at him with her small face, and gently took his hand away: "It seems that Mr. X's interest in me has not diminished?"

"It's okay." He grabbed her waist again and pulled her into his arms.

"How about this? Let's play in another place. It's really boring to stay in this private room every night." Xia Nuan's sharp green fingers gently stroked his open collar.

"Oh? Where are you going then?"

Xia Nuan's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "Not here, you take me out to play, in the car, in the wild, whatever."

That way, she would have a chance to escape.

"Well, this idea is very novel, I have to think about it."

"What are you thinking about, we will start to act tonight, I will give you a different experience." She put her arms around his neck, and he couldn't help but hug her horizontally, and she breathed softly in his ear.

"Well, there are so many women in the men's circle." With a sour tone, he hugged her, went to bed, and gently brushed her long hair scattered on his chest: "Dinner first."

After the words fell, a waiter came in pushing a dining cart, and respectfully presented those sumptuous delicacies on the white jade tea table

Xia Nuan chewed on his sarcasm just now, feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, but so what, in the eyes of clients, she is a whore who travels among all kinds of men.

She silently scooped up a spoonful of soup, tasted it tastelessly, and her thoughts went back to 12 years ago...

"You must persevere! Don't give up on yourself! No matter what hardships and difficulties you encounter, never give up!"

That year, mudslides caused landslides, and her life was hanging by a thread. The boy in the purple raincoat held her firmly on the mountain, not telling her to give up on herself.

Her body was suspended in the stale air behind the torrent, tightly holding onto his hand...

After so many years, she always remembered the boy's words, no matter what difficulties she encountered, she could not give up on herself.Even in the face of adversity, never give up.

Thinking of this, Xia Nuan's sad and empty eyes became clearer.

"You kept calling a man's name last night, remember?" the deep voice spoke slowly, revealing a trace of questioning.

Xia Nuan shook the spoon in her hand, raised her eyes, and collided with the eyes under the silver mask.

"Can not remember."

Xia Nuan concealed the undercurrents in her heart.

"It seems to be called Ye Shen?"

"No, I don't know anyone with the surname Ye. This name is so strange, and there are such surnames." Xia Nuan smiled and drank the soup.

Ye Sichen stared at her, and said slowly, "This surname is quite famous in the world."

Xia Nuan didn't say a word, just looked down at the bowl of soup, his thoughts were confused, and he slowly stirred the spoon.

"I think the name you called should be Ye Sichen, right? It's the man who was posing on the stage?" He continued to be relentless.

Xia Nuan seemed to have been touched to the most sensitive nerve in the bottom of her heart, she shook her head and denied: "No, how could I know him, you probably got it wrong." She blushed with guilt.

"Duplicity." Ye Sichen opened the fashion design teaching book. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the page he opened happened to be the place where he signed his autograph at the beginning. Below it was Xia Nuan's monologue.

"Have you met Ye Sichen?" Ye Sichen asked Xia Nuan as Mr. X.

"Please return this book to me." Xia Nuan didn't want to answer him, and even mentioned the three words Yesichen, which made her heart hurt.

She got up and reached out to grab the book in his hand.

However, the books were quickly transferred to the other hand by him.

"Yeschen has been here too? Has he been here for you? So that you can't forget him like this? Huh?" He grabbed her waist and asked her slowly.

"No, he hasn't been here! Give me back the book, I don't want to continue this topic!" Xia Nuan became angry, struggling to pull the arm around her waist with both hands, but his arm seemed to grow on her body , I can't break it off.

"What's so good about Ye Sichen? It's not useful, it's just adding a layer of star halo, besides that, what else does he have?" Ye Sichen continued to blackmail: "I really can't see his dancing steps Habitual, neither male nor female, what does it look like?"

He calmly slandered himself, and at the same time deliberately provoked Xia Nuan, trying to test her reaction.

When Xia Nuan heard this, she glared angrily, and retorted angrily: "Superficial people like you don't deserve to understand Ye Sichen at all! He has a kind heart and has been silently doing charity, helping those poor children build schools and shelters for refugees. People who are homeless due to wars all over the world, you are not even as good as his toes!"

"You still say you don't know him?"

Under the silver mask, Yesi Chen couldn't help but smile. Hearing her words, a touch of warmth filled his heart.

Seeing him staring at her all the time, Xia Nuan suddenly felt out of control, more guilty than before, hiding her inner resentment, extremely embarrassed.

Undoubtedly, wouldn't she admit that she knew Ye Sichen by saying that?

Thinking of this, she explained: "I just like listening to his songs..."

"I have to go, you have a good rest." He interrupted her sophistry, hiding the reluctance in his eyes, let go of her, and got up.

Xia Nuan looked at his leaving back and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This Mr. X is really a dog meddling in his own business, what does it matter if she knows Ye Sichen or not?
However, she bombarded him just now, wouldn't he be angry?If he doesn't come tonight, how should she get out of here?Thinking of this, Xia Nuan got up and quickened her pace to chase him, wanting to make sure if he would come tonight, but when she walked out of the VIP room, Mr. X had disappeared without a trace.

Xia Nuan has been looking forward to Mr. X's visit all day long, as long as he comes, she will have a chance to leave the night show.

Ever since she was caught here, she couldn't move a single step, she couldn't get out at all, and she didn't know where it was. All she knew was that it was the most famous nightclub in Philadelphia called In the Mood for Love.

She had inquired about the location of Hua Mo Nian Hua, but no one was willing to disclose it to her.

That time, Sister Jin was threatened with a razor blade to let her go. She called the police, but when the police came, Sister Jin had successfully sent those policemen away.She can only end in failure, and the only way out now is to rely on Mr. X.

"Ah Nuan, you are so lucky!" At this time, a beautiful long-haired woman came over and whispered to Xia Nuan, with indescribable envy in her eyes: "Who do you think this Mr. X is, so proud, yes You are so generous, you are treated like a princess, by the way, tell me how you serve him..."

The beautiful woman is Weng Na, a veteran in this industry, but recently, she feels that the opponent she has met is Xia Nuan.

She envied that Xia Nuan met a big benefactor on the first night of picking up a guest, so she came here specially to gain some experience, and also wanted to curry favor with Xia Nuan, to see if she could draw a line to attract Mr. X to her.

Xia Nuan didn't want to recall the time when she was with Mr. X, she shook her head: "Not really."

"You still said no, don't you know?" Weng Na looked at Xia Nuan's indifferent and indifferent expression, feeling all kinds of jealousy and hatred in her heart.

"Know what?" Xia Nuan frowned, a little absent-minded.

What she was thinking about now was how to get out of here, so she didn't care about Weng Na's words.