It's a little different here than I imagined.

She thought she must not be able to get in.

The security of such a high-end community is so weak, will a stranger be let in at will?

Although full of suspicion, Su Tao did not stop.

She didn't know why she came to this place.

As if driven by some belief, Su Tao felt like he was bewitched.

Song Huaijin said it was the top floor of Building No. [-], a small apartment.

Su Tao didn't plan to live here either.

She just wanted to come in and see.

Su Tao went to building No. [-].

It is indeed a tall building.

But when Su Tao reached the top floor, it wasn't just a small apartment that Song Huaijin said.

But a set of large flats.

Su Tao opened the door with a key, and found that the place is terrifying, which can be summed up in two words: emptiness.

But the furniture here is also everything, and it looks like very high-end imported goods.

It's just that the colors here are only black, white and gray, and the whole suite looks cold.

Song Huaijin's face appeared in Su Tao's mind unconsciously.

I thought to myself, this is indeed his style.

Su Tao turned on all the lights and visited every room.

Everything here is brand new, as if no one has ever lived in it.

Su Tao especially likes the master bedroom here.

There is a wall in the master bedroom, which is a complete floor-to-ceiling glass window, which is five meters high.

Standing behind the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see the whole city, the brightly lit houses, the continuous flow of traffic, and even the billboards on the landmark buildings are very clear from here.

Standing here gave Su Tao an illusion, as if he was another self in a parallel world, living a good life and having a life completely different from his own.

In the past, she didn't even dare to imagine such a scene.

It's so extravagant.

Su Tao stood by the window for a long time, like a dream that she didn't want to wake up from.

But the dream is to wake up after all.

Su Tao plans to go back.

She took out the brocade box containing jewels and black cards worth over [-] million yuan, and carefully placed them on the bed.

That's right, the main purpose of her coming here today is to return these things.

Finally, Su Tao put the key into the box and closed it.

Su Tao already planned to leave.

But when she did all this and turned around.

At some point, there was already a figure at the door.

Su Tao was startled.

But when he saw that face clearly, he became nervous again.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?"

The man standing at the door like a ghost is Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin is still in a suit and leather shoes.

He entered the room and took off his suit jacket directly.

Then he tugged on the tie casually before saying, "I'm off work."

Su Tao was surprised.

What does he mean, come back after get off work?

But the place doesn't look like a place where people live at all.

Su Tao was a little puzzled: "So you usually live here after get off work?"

Song Huaijin hummed.

Su Tao instantly felt struck by lightning.

So Song Huaijin gave her the key to her own house.

Rich people like them, even if they want to raise a lover, shouldn't they be cunning?

Song Huaijin looked at Su Tao's speechless face, but felt quite happy: "I didn't expect you to come here so soon."

Su Tao's expression changed, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Song Huaijin seemed to have misunderstood.

But it's no wonder Song Huaijin misunderstood.

He gave her the keys, told her where the apartment was, and made it clear what it was for.

If she comes over, it means accepting the conditions of becoming him and becoming his lover.

Su Tao quickly explained: "Mr. Song, I'm here to pay back..."

"Su Tao, go and cook me a bowl of noodles."

Before Su Tao finished speaking, Song Huaijin suddenly spoke.

His tone was different from usual, without the cold aura before.

It sounded like a touch of tenderness.

Su Tao seemed to be bewitched, but he couldn't say the words of refusal.

Su Tao bit her lip.

In the end it was a compromise.

Anyway, I gave him everything, and I don't want to have any contact with him in the future, and Su Tao doesn't want to tear myself apart with him.

So I just turned around and went to the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator, it is empty.

But there are a few packs of instant noodles and eggs here and there.

Su Tao poked his head out of the kitchen with two packs of instant noodles in his hand: "There are only instant noodles, do you want to eat?"

Song Huaijin nodded: "Eat, there are eggs, add two eggs."

Su Tao cooked a pot of instant noodles.

But instead of adding the eggs, he fried all the six eggs in the refrigerator and sprinkled them with a little sea salt and pepper.

After a while, Su Tao put the noodles on the table.

Song Huaijin also came over at this time.

He also had a bottle of red wine in his hand and drank two wine glasses.

Song Huaijin also poured Su Tao a glass of wine.

Su Tao said, "I don't know how to drink."

Seeing that Su Tao didn't serve instant noodles for herself, Song Huaijin took the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, and gave her a third of his own bowl.

Song Huaijin smiled: "Red wine and instant noodles are just right."

Su Tao looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, but couldn't help asking: "Do you often eat instant noodles?"

How could Song Huaijin, who looks meticulous and refined to the core, eat instant noodles?

When I was on Shenming Island before, the ingredients on the island were almost abnormally harsh.

Song Huaijin took a sip of red wine, and then began to eat noodles.

His eating manner is very gentle, neither fast nor slow.

The fingers holding the chopsticks are as slender as a jade flute, making people want to take a second look.

The ordinary instant noodles were placed in front of him, as if they had become some kind of expensive delicacies.

Song Huaijin took another sip of red wine, and then said: "Instant noodles are the most delicious food in the world to me. When I was very young, I lived with my mother in a slum in Los Angeles. Every year, my mother would give me a gift on my birthday. I bought two packs of instant noodles. When I was very young, I thought it was the happiest day of the year, and the taste of instant noodles is still unforgettable..."

After finishing speaking, Song Huaijin sighed: "It's a pity that after so many years, I have never tasted the taste of my mother's cooking..."

Su Tao was shocked.

She didn't expect that such a proud child like Song Huaijin spent her childhood in the slums of Los Angeles.

It turns out that no matter how glamorous a person is, there is an unknown side.

Su Tao also started to eat noodles with his head down.

Song Huaijin on the opposite side raised his glass: "Su Tao, thank you for coming today."

Su Tao froze for a moment, although she didn't know what she meant, she still raised her wine glass.

Then the atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol.

The two actually chatted...

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