C1 Secret Plan

Deep in the night, Hai Cheng Yang County.

Snow rustled down.

The luxury suite at the Sheraton was fully lit, illuminating every corner of the room.

The men's shirts and coats were tossed under the bed one by one.

The man's skin was a pale malt-colored, healthy and drooping. The luster of his saliva, the thick eyebrows, the fearsome nose, and the distinct outline made it difficult to conceal his handsome appearance even though his eyes were tightly shut and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

Although the woman looked rather tall, she was still young and immature. She had a head of long, lazy hair, and her pretty face looked slightly tired.

"Ye, you have to hurry up. We have to quickly finish taking the photos and put the room card back in Liu Cheng's pocket. Otherwise, we're dead for sure!"

Zheng Ling, who was wearing a baggy vest with a ponytail, stood beside the bed with a camera in hand. He stomped his feet as he hurried Ye'er.

Ye'er said helplessly, "Didn't you already cooperate a lot?"

Zheng Ling held up his SLR camera, "Cooperate my ass."

Seeing that Ye'er couldn't let him go, Zheng Ling used the humorous tone of a professional photographer to tease the "model", "Work hard, you have to think about it. You have to think about how you can sleep with such a big handsome guy.

Ye'er thought, before coming here, she had already thought it through. She had never thought about setting up a memorial archway for herself, but now she wanted to show it to a ghost.

With that in mind, he matched it with the camera and assumed an attractive pose, mocking himself, "I did, but unfortunately, I drugged it wrong.

The nervous perspiration made Ye'er's hair wet, and this effect caused people to imagine that it was the product of love.

Zheng Ling continued to use his teasing methods to distract Ye'er's attention, but did not stop taking photos, "Since it's illusions/drugs. Then you have to think of all means, and never show mercy. "

With a "ka ka" sound, Ye'er knew that he had completed another series of photos that looked exciting.

He's just lying there and he doesn't have any tools to commit the crime! "

After saying that, Ye'er pulled up his and the handsome man's pants. He pretended to smile helplessly, indicating that he had the intention, but was unable to do so.

"..."

Sea City in March entered the season of willow catkins flying all over the sky.

The best place for washing sauna in Haicheng was the "Duke of Qin Palace".

Ye'er sat across from Jiang Zhao in a shirt and suit, wearing the uniform bathrobe of a female guest.

On the marble tea machine in front of him was a laptop. He lazily leaned against the leather sofa with his eyebrows locked together. His expression was solemn as he looked at the screen. His handsome figure exuded a strong sense of masculinity.

However, the heavens had made him into a handsome man. The black suit was an advanced cut that couldn't be made out. When worn on his body, it looked extremely mature and domineering. This made his handsome appearance even more eye-catching.

Although it had been three months, Ye'er was still worried. However, thinking about it, what was there to be afraid of? Since this man was in her hands, why would he need to fear wearing shoes if he was barefoot?

Ye'er's long hair was wrapped in a lazy roll, and she looked a little more mature than her age. She sat with her legs slightly slanted, her hands on her legs, her back straight, and didn't speak first, appearing very cultured.

Jiang Zhao's gaze moved away from the computer screen and looked at Ye'er, the corners of his mouth curving up in a slightly ironic smile. His voice was low, rich, and mischievous as he said, "Miss Yun, sitting with such dignity will cause me to think that you're trying to leave a good impression on me."

Ye'er knew that Jiang Zhao was extremely scheming, so he'd even changed the sheets when he'd taken the photos and waited three months on purpose afterwards.

When he met her in Sauna, she had deposited her belongings, so he didn't have to worry about her harming him.

It could be seen from how Jiang Zhao hadn't changed into his men's bathrobe that the senior executives of this place had a deep relationship with him.

However, he did not turn around to shoot!