Miss is always getting divorced

Every girl had a princess dream when she was a child, a big castle, countless servants and guards, a handsome and gentle prince.

Under the influence of various fairy tales, Xiao Shiqin became one of them without exception.

But at this moment, she is standing in the middle of the gorgeous bedroom, stepping on the red thin blanket, and the well-dressed woman is coming and going with a measuring tape, speaking Italian, which she does not understand, and occasionally a few words in English , ask Xiao Shiqin to raise her legs or chest.

Xiao Shiqin stood in the crowd with open arms, like a scarecrow driving away birds in a rice field.

They were very professional and moved quickly. After measuring her figure, they bowed and left.

The bedrooms are mid century with modern touches.The standard European-style big bed looks gorgeous and cumbersome, and there is an oil painting on the wall above the bed-a vivid portrait of a woman.

A baby-fat European woman with round cheeks, wearing a tummy-tightening dress with a puffed hem that reaches the floor.

This is a strange country, and the bodyguards she brought were left outside the castle.

Xiao Shiqin didn't believe what Claude would do to her, that painter with melancholy temperament painted well.During that time in New York, Xiao Shiqin pushed open the door of the studio, and could see the easels that covered the whole room.

"Oh, my dear little princess, you can't mess with these things."Claude walked out from the corner, his smiling eyes were deep and charming.

In order not to conflict, Xiao Shiqin left her bodyguards outside.This is a country where guns are legal, and this is even more of a group of outrageous mafia.Xiao Shiqin didn't dare to let the bodyguards take risks, how could a body of flesh and blood with bare hands be no match for modern firepower.

Fortunately, Leng Shuqiu was next door to her, and he was also given the right to walk freely in the entire castle.

"The basement of this castle was used to hold prisoners and traitors in the past. Hundreds of years have passed, and the old instruments of torture are still underground. I think you may not be very interested in this kind of thing. Of course, if it is Laura That's hard to say"

Xiao Shiqin rejected the accompanying servant that Claude arranged for her, and she was not used to having a stranger around her.Seeing this scene, Claude also shrugged with a smile, and suddenly said, "You and Laura really look like a couple."

"Some feelings can only be cherished after they are lost, just like me and Weber. But what's the use of cherishing? He was killed by my own hands, and the person I love died in my hands. I am between myself and him Between them, I selfishly chose myself."

Leng Shuqiu was next door to her, and after dinner, the two went upstairs one after the other, when they parted, Leng Shuqiu looked at Xiao Shiqin a little hesitant to speak.

"Good night, Assistant Leng".Xiao Shiqin put her hand on the doorknob and only gave her a sideways look.

Leng Qiuqiu's back stiffened, Xiao Shiqin looked very strange now, she was standing under the wall lamp, with a medieval portrait oil painting on her head.She is like a princess walking out of a castle, just like in that game.

The simple princess did not find the dragon, and it was not the dragon that killed a large number of dragon slayers, but the magma spewing out of the crater, and the cold arrows of the same dragon slayer.

Strange country, strange castle, fortunately, the communication tools are still there.

Xiao Shiqin took out her mobile phone, and there were more than ten missed calls from Xi Mengyun.

She was in a hurry, as you could tell from the frequency of the phone calls.From three consecutive calls at the beginning to one call every 10 minutes, the interval is very precise.

"Sorry...the phone is on silent".Xiao Shiqin was sitting on a chair, with the suitcase she brought by her feet, which contained her change of clothes.Although there is a huge cloakroom in this room, it is full of the most popular clothing styles at the moment.Because he didn't know Xiao Shiqin's model, Claude even bought different types of clothes of the same style.But Xiao Shiqin still didn't react to Claude's change.

He used to look melancholy, but he still smiled.Especially when he was with Weber, the dimples around his mouth were extremely charming.

He can naturally say to the beautiful woman on the side of the road: "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend."

He can also hug Xiao Shiqin with a smile, and say helplessly to her: "If I don't paint well, I will have to go home and inherit billions of dollars."

Xiao Shiqin couldn't imagine this kind of family. She obviously worked hard and achieved results, so why...

"Shiqin? Shiqin?" Xi Mengyun's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, and Xiao Shiqin could even hear the man's voice from the opposite side.

"Where are you?" Xi Mengyun's background sound was the voice of several people chatting, using a voice that she couldn't understand.

"...I heard Brother Ming said that you were detained by the Mafia when you went to Italy?" Xi Mengyun was obviously avoiding this topic. She couldn't panic like three years ago, and even changed the subject with the same rigidity.Xiao Shiqin, who has been with her for many years, has no reason not to hear it.

"Did you touch that kind of thing! I told you before, it's dangerous."Xiao Shiqin thought of something, and his voice suddenly sank, "Don't forget why Brother Ming and the others came back, you can't touch things from the Golden Triangle!"

"but……"

"No matter how high the profit is, it's paid for by life! Just ask Brother Ming, how many of their gang are left!"

Xiao Shiqin's sudden raised voice startled Xi Mengyun, the other party was quiet for a moment, and carefully replied: "Okay."

The boulder hanging in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and Xiao Shiqin remembered to answer Xi Mengyun's question at the beginning.

"It was Claude, he kept us."Xiao Shiqin has always insisted on calling him Claude, not Tidaya.He is a little painter whom he is familiar with, and his other identity is the frightening mafia godfather.

The knock on the door interrupted the conversation in the room, Xiao Shiqin walked to the door vigilantly, and saw the woman standing outside through the peephole.

She was wearing a cotton bathrobe, she looked like she had just taken a shower, and her long hair was still wet on her shoulders.

Xiao Shiqin opened the door.

"I... am a little scared, after all, this place is a bit dangerous."

Leng Shuqiu hugged the pillow, looking hesitant to speak. "Claude seems to have changed, but he doesn't seem to have changed. I think it's better for us to sleep together..." Leng Yuqiu looked over Xiao Shiqin's shoulder and saw the big flat bed.

"It's fine for me to sleep on the sofa, but I can sleep on the floor if I can't."Leng Qiuqiu spoke the truth, but his eyes remained glued to the bed without moving.

Xiao Shiqin's cell phone was still on, showing that she was still on the phone.She picked up the phone to avoid Leng Yuqiu's curious gaze, and said softly, "I'll tell you later, remember to go back to China early"

Leng Shuqiu was still standing at the door in the same posture as before, she kicked the door frame lightly with her feet, her heart pounding.

This talent has really changed, becoming more and more... Xiao Shiqin's lips.Fear of everything is fake, and sleeping on the sofa is also fake.If she really had this plan, she would bring a quilt instead of a pillow.

But Xiao Shiqin still took a step back to get out of the way. In this strange place, in Claude's territory where the weather is uncertain and he doesn't know his purpose, it is always reassuring to have an acquaintance by his side.

That bed was big enough, let alone one cold autumn, even two more could sleep there.

"You can choose whether to sleep inside or outside, but I hope Assistant Leng's sleeping position can be as perfect as her appearance."It hints that Leng Yuqiu should be honest in the evening, and don't take this opportunity to make a fuss.

Leng Qiuqiu nodded, but she danced for joy in her heart. She watched Xiao Shiqin get her clothes into the bathroom, and threw herself onto the bed and rolled over.

The bathroom is large, and the yellow lights give the bath a golden layer.All kinds of high-end toiletries are neatly arranged, including fresh rose petals and good essential oils.

Xiao Shiqin was lying in the water with only her head exposed, she was thinking about the few nights she had shared the bed with Leng Shuqiu.

She likes to sleep naked, especially when she is drunk, she becomes even more unscrupulous with the help of alcohol.She likes to lift off the blanket she had managed to cover up in the cold in winter, and then hug herself tightly.

Xiao Shiqin found that no matter how she slept with Leng Qiuqiu before going to sleep, she would definitely be in her arms when she woke up.Leng Jiqiu seems to have a bad habit of hugging people, always groping around in the middle of the night, grabbing himself into his arms.

Sometimes it's me alone, sometimes even the person with the quilt.

Xiao Shiqin flattened her palm, and the petals soaked in water stuck to her palm. The water drops were in the middle of the petals, which was very beautiful under the light.

She didn't know whether her decision to let Leng Shuqiu in was right or wrong. When she agreed to Leng Shuqiu and gave her the position of assistant, Xiao Shiqin knew it in her heart.Some feelings cannot be forgotten from the very beginning, no matter how hard the mouth is, no matter how decisive the words are, they are all tricks of self-deception.

She still likes Leng Shuqiu, and she will look away unnaturally when she looks at her.

Be it the past life or the present life, Leng Qiuqiu is a calamity she cannot escape.

Xiao Shiqin stood up from the water and wiped off the water droplets on her body little by little.She walked out of the bathroom in her nightgown, and saw Leng Shuqiu, who had her back to her, opened the curtains.

The cold moonlight shone on the bed, and Leng Shuqiu's back was extraordinarily lonely under the foreign moonlight.

Perhaps hearing the voice, Leng Shuqiu turned around, the scenery under the half-opened clothes was more charming than the moonlight.

She seems to have casually gathered up her clothes, smoothed her half-dry long hair, Xiao Shiqin's blood spurted from the various amorous expressions in her eyebrows and eyes.

Xiao Shiqin thought about thousands of possibilities, thinking that Leng Qiuqiu would rely on and pester herself in various ways.But she never expected that Leng Yuqiu would choose a beauty trap.

very good.Xiao Shiqin thought in her heart.