C3 That Night It Was You?

She opened the door slowly, and the sound of water in the bathroom was clear. Someone was taking a shower. Thinking about what was going to happen later, Han Xueyao's heart unconsciously tightened. At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open with a cracking sound.

The lower half of his body was wrapped in a white towel. A noble man who was wiping his hair with a towel walked out of the bathroom.

His dark eyebrows and dark eyes were like a deep pool. He had a tall and straight nose, a perfect and handsome face, and his bronze-colored and sexy skin was faintly suffused with sparkling water droplets. Han Xueyao was slightly dazed.

Handsome. It was really the kind of handsomeness that could be described as tragic...

"Who allowed you to come in?" When the man saw Han Xueyao's face, his handsome and deep face suddenly turned cold. There was even a little disgust in his eyes. His low voice carried an unquestionable deterrence, "Get out."

"Huh? Han Xueyao was slightly stunned and instantly reacted. She lightly pursed her red lips," Didn't you get someone to call me in? "

Heh. Sheng Shihao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Did he get someone to call her in?

This woman really didn't know how to lie. The night before, she took the initiative to enter his room in the middle of the night and climbed into his bed to seduce him. She was crying her lungs out. If she hadn't unintentionally heard her say that she was going to get married, she would have cried her lungs out. To be honest, he would have felt a trace of pity for her.

He thought that she would not appear in front of him if she had a bit of shame. But he did not expect that today, she would pretend to be innocent and appear in his room again.

The next second, Han Xueyao felt a strong and horrifying pressure. The man walked towards her with large strides. The shadow enveloped her and she lifted her eyelids. In just a second, the man's large hands grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up. He pulled open the door and threw her out like he was lifting a chicken...

Seeing that her whole body was about to be thrown out, Han Xueyao panicked and jumped. Her slender legs grabbed his waist and hugged his neck tightly. "Sheng Shihao, why are you so unreasonable?"

There was a trace of impatience in the man's eyes. He pulled her down, but she stuck to him like an octopus. His body stiffened slightly. He looked at her expressionlessly and said coldly, "Let go."

Han Xueyao bit her lips, "I don't want it." She was afraid that he would pull her down and tighten her legs around his waist.

The man unconsciously thought of that night. She was also like this. He cursed in his heart. Damn it. Han Xueyao's heart suddenly skipped a beat when her body hit forward. In the next second, she was pressed against the cold and stiff wall by him.

The man's large hand with distinct joints lifted her chin and looked at her from above. There was a trace of anger on his handsome and deep face, "Name your conditions."

His hot and hot breath hit her face. Han Xueyao's heart jumped a little quickly for no reason and she stuttered, "Wh, what conditions?"

"Didn't you come here tonight for what happened the other night?" He curled his lips in ridicule, "I fulfilled your wish. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Han Xueyao was a little confused when she heard it. When she heard it the night before yesterday, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She looked at him in shock, "So, the person that night was you?"

The man sneered and pinched her jaw, forcing her to look at him. A trace of bloodlust appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Otherwise, do you think you can still talk to me here in perfect condition like you are now?"

Her clear eyes reflected his pitch black pupils, and it was even to the extent that she could clearly see the flash of panic in her eyes.

Han Xueyao's heart was already complicated to the point that she did not know what to say. She suddenly approached his face and pecked his lips. Looking at him, she carefully asked, "I... Can I have someone?"

Her face inexplicably turned a little red, "That night you also did quite well..."

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, "I already gave you a chance."

He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her up. Han Xueyao subconsciously let go of her leg that was wrapped around his waist and jumped onto the ground. The man grabbed her wrist and flung it out...

"Ah, it hurts." Han Xueyao frowned and shouted, "Sheng Shihao, you took away my innocence. Why? You don't want to take responsibility when you put on your pants? You heartless bastard... "

Her other hand pulled without thinking. She did not know what she grabbed. She pulled hard and the white towel wrapped around the man fell to the ground.

"Eggs. The word came out of her mouth and the air was dead silent for a few seconds.

"Have you seen enough?" The man's voice was so cold that he could not hear his emotions.

He suddenly grabbed her big hand and flung it hard. Han Xueyao was thrown onto the wall. She fainted and did not know what had happened. The man's arm was on her left and right. He looked down at her. "Do you want to come up and touch again?"

Han Xueyao's heart skipped a beat. She raised her face and forced a smile. If I said that I did not do it on purpose, would you believe me?"

The man looked at her coldly, "What do you think?"

The darkness in the depths of his eyes was terrifying. Han Xueyao could not help but feel a little afraid. She pursed her lips and tentatively asked, "How about I take it off and let you take a look?"

The man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You're quite frank."

Han Xueyao raised her eyebrows in surprise, "We have already had a relationship. We have already seen what we should not see. If we pretend to not know anything, then we are pretending to be pure."

"I always thought that women should be gentle, generous, and virtuous. Miss Han has refreshed my new knowledge. Let me realize that when women play hooligans, they are even worse than men."

He snatched the white towel from her hand and wrapped it around her lower body. With vigorous steps, he walked in and said coldly," Scram. While I don't want to argue with you now, disappear in front of me. Don't let me see you."

Han Xueyao followed. "But I am only like this to you." She looked up at him, "Sheng Shihao, I want you to marry me."

The man put on the towel and sat on the sofa calmly. He took out a thin peppermint cigarette from the cigarette box he threw on the glass coffee table and put it to his lips. He lit it with a lighter. The blue flame went up and covered most of his face.

The white smoke rose and he threw the lighter on the coffee table. He took a deep breath with the cigarette between his fingers and slowly spat it out. The sarcasm on his lips was unconcealed. "If I remember correctly, Not long after, Miss Han was going to marry the second young master of the Bai family. What? He can't meet your husband's request. You are so impatient to get a new branch? "

His words were a little harsh but if it was anyone else, she would think the same. Han Xueyao explained. "I am not like you think, and the wedding..."

"Miss Han." The man expressionlessly lifted his eyelids and looked at her, "If you think you can take Mrs Sheng's position by sleeping with me for the night, then I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible. I will not fall in love with you, nor will I marry you. "

Han Xueyao felt humiliated. Although she did not look devastatingly beautiful, at least she had delicate features. Why was she so vulnerable in his eyes? She raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Sheng is so confident. Are you sure he will not fall in love with me?"

The man leaned back lazily. His thin lips were dyed with a smile that was not a smile. His voice was low and bewitching. "Miss Han is doubting my aesthetic ability?"

Han Xueyao,... ""

Endure.

She clenched her fists, "I hope that Mr. Sheng will be able to say these words so casually in the future." As if she had thought of something, she said again. However, in terms of knowledge and reason, Mr. Sheng, I..."

The man smiled casually. "Compared to that, I want you to disappear from my sight now."

She wanted to hit someone!

It was as hard as ascending to heaven to make Sheng Shihao like her. Han Xueyao knew that everything could not be taken lightly. She bit her lower lip tightly and a sweet and soft smile appeared on her face. "Then I'll go first. Good night, Young Master Sheng."

She bowed slightly. Her high heels moved back and she turned around to leave.

When the slender woman was far away, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously. He extinguished the cigarette butt on his fingertip and picked up his phone to make a call. "Who gave you the guts to do this?"

The man on the other end of the phone wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly explained, "Sir, this is Mr. Sheng's order. If you don't like it, I'll immediately get someone to take her away."

"You don't have to come to work tomorrow." The man coldly hung up the phone.

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It was already late at night when they returned to the Han family.

Han Xueyao had yet to step into the main hall when she heard Han Xiaoyue's surprised voice, "What? You transferred the shares she transferred to you back to her?"

Bai Jinchen comforted her, "Isn't this to fish for a bigger fish? She has already promised me that when she gets the shares from her mother, she will transfer them back to me. When the time comes, it will be the same. "

Han Xiaoyue said angrily," Could it be that if she does not transfer it to you, you will marry her? "

Isn't this something that can't be helped? After all, she still has the shares that I want. " Don't worry, even if we get married, I won't touch her. Don't be angry, come, let me kiss her. You don't even know, you missed me so much after not seeing me for a day... "

An ambiguous voice came from the living room. The coldness in Han Xueyao's eyes condensed. She looked in from the entrance and Bai Jinchen pressed Han Xiaoyue onto the sofa. His hand reached under her skirt and the two of them seemed to be flirting with each other.

This pair of scums and scums openly rolled on the sofa in Han family. Did they really think she was dead? Han Xueyao tightened her jaw and tried her best to control her emotions as she walked in.

Bai Jinchen heard the sound and pushed Han Xiaoyue away. He stood up and straightened his shirt. He turned around and saw Han Xueyao walking out of the entrance expressionlessly.

He walked up to her and said unhappily, "Xueyao, why can't I call you? It's late at night. Where did you go?"

"I'm not your nanny. Do I have to wait for your call 24 / 7?" She looked at him coldly. "Is something the matter?"

Seeing her cold attitude, Bai Jinchen was a little unhappy. In the past, she had begged him to stay close to her.

He held back his temper and pulled her to the side. "When are you going to transfer the shares back to me? It won't take long for me to inherit your mother's shares, right?"