C11 Name a Price

At some point in time, Hei Hao had appeared behind Xia Qiuyu. There was a trace of interest on his exquisite and noble face as he looked at Xia Qiuyu, who was standing in front of him.

The wildness and charm of the woman made him a little interested.

"Young Master Hei, why have you come?" Xia Qiuyu shyly grabbed Hei Hao's arm, hung half of her body on his body, and asked tenderly.

"Is this your sister?" The man's magnetic voice was very melodious, but the indifference and alienation within it was something he brought with him. He did not look at Xia Qiuyu, his black eyes staring straight at Xia Qianyu.

"She …"

"I'm Qiuyu's elder sister, Xia Xun."

Xia Xun raised his eyes and chuckled. He wasn't stingy with his smile.

She could clearly see the interest in the man's eyes.

Very good, the plan was a success.

Furthermore, Xia Qiuyu's flustered and exasperated appearance greatly pleased her heart.

How great, two birds with one stone.

He couldn't be more satisfied.

Hei Hao also laughed. A trace of a faint smile leaked out from the corner of his lips, stunning the entire ball.

He let go of Xia Qianyu's hand and slowly walked over to stand in front of Xia Qianyu.

The woman who looked up at him had an ice-cold beauty in her eyes, as well as savagery. His wild and untamed appearance made his heart itch.

Taming a wolf, right, this woman's feeling was like a wolf. Only on that night five years ago did Xia Qiuyu give him that feeling, and in the following month, Xia Qiuyu became like those attached women, causing him to feel extremely regretful and annoyed.

The man didn't say a word, but his gaze never left her. He didn't show any fear, as if he was examining an item without concealing anything.

Xia Xun also returned the look with an unyielding attitude, showing no fear.

Hei Hao's body leaned forward, his tall body blocking all of Cha Yan's line of sight.

That perfect face appeared in Cheyenne's line of sight.

The corners of his eyebrows were sharp, and his lips were as thin as paper. He was noble and indifferent as a painting from the last century.

"Why don't you sleep with me for a bit?" Hei Hao finally opened his mouth and stared at her eyes that were burning with blazing flames.

Xia Xun smiled and shook his head. "I'm really sorry, Young Master Hei. I'm not interested in you."

The moment the words left his mouth, everyone present was shocked.

"Then name a price." Hei Hao remained unmoved. His frivolous hand had already touched her sensitive clavicle.

"Name a price?" Xia Yan laughed softly as if he heard a funny joke. "I'm really sorry, Young Master Hei. I'm really not interested in you."

This was the second time this woman had rejected him!

Hei Hao's long and sharp eyebrows slightly narrowed. He was like a cheetah as he stared closely at Xia Xun's charming face. This was the first time that he, Hei Hao, had met such a woman!

"Little Xun? Is it Xiao Xun? " It was unknown when Xia Hua had already noticed this side. When he saw Hei Hao's actions and Xia Xun's, his eyes immediately lit up, stepped forward, and bowed to Hei Hao as he said, "Master Hei, what are you doing? Has my daughter offended you? I'll apologize to you here! "

Hei Hao's indifferent eyes were still fixed on Xia Xun. He didn't even look at Xia Hua as he said with a bright smile on his face, "I will give you one-eighth of the North District's business. Give me your daughter for an evening, how about this deal?"

It turned out to be a direct transaction!

A trace of disgust flashed through Xia Yan's eyes. She really didn't want to continue getting into contact with a stud horse like man … Unfortunately, Black Hao was her mission target, and she was still unable to leave.

"One eighth?" Xia Hua raised his head in surprise, bowed and said, "Yes, of course!"

Hei Hao's slender fingers teased Xia Yan's sharp lower jaw as he said in a low voice, "I want you."

A low and ambiguous voice that carried a luxurious aura assaulted his face, and it was extremely imposing.

"Little Xun, you …" Xia Hua turned his head and said to Xia Xun.

"I'm not your daughter." "I don't remember that we're related by blood, right?"

"You!" Xia Hua's face turned red, "Little Xun, after all, I raised you …"

"That Little Xun died five years ago, Manager Xia." Xia Xun's eyes turned cold as he drank the champagne in one gulp. His bright red lips were stained with the wine and were filled with a soul-stirring temptation. "I'll go first. We'll reminisce later."

As she finished her sentence, she really left without a single shred of nostalgia.

Behind her, Hei Hao's ice-cold gaze was always fixed on her back, causing her to almost shiver.

A man as terrifying as a cheetah …