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Leng Zi Yan and Xia Ye embraced each other as they entered the room. Neither of them had the intention to let go of the other. Xia Ye leaned on Leng Zi Yan's body, smelling the familiar smell on his body. He only wanted this moment's warmth.

Leng Ziyan lifted his hand to lightly touch Xia Ye's cheek, where there were countless dimples that made him drunk. How many times had he dreamed in the middle of the night, and how many times had he hugged Xia Ye like this? Today was finally no longer a dream, but Xia Ye was really being embraced by him.

Xia Ye stretched out his hands and tightly hugged Leng Zi Yan's waist.

"Do you know what you're doing!?" Leng Ziyan gasped gently.

"Got it."

"Do you know who I am!"

"Leng Ziyan!" The familiar question and answer was the same as yesterday.

"This time, we can't stop."

"Got it." The darkness gave her courage.

"Remember, you did it voluntarily!"

Leng Ziyan reached out his long arm and lifted her up by her waist, his lips also imprinted onto hers. Xia Ye lifted his head to match his kiss, and soon after, the two of them madly kissed. As Leng Ziyan kissed her, he unbuttoned her blouse and took off her half-open clothes ?

The next morning, Leng Ziyan woke up first. The summer night, which had been tormented by him for half a night, was still in deep sleep. His breathing was as tender as dew, filled with trust towards this world.

This was the first time in many years that Leng Ziyan had slept with a woman. He gently removed the arm that Xia Ye had placed on his chest, walked into the bathroom, washed and washed, dressed neatly, glanced at the bed, and slept like a baby, then opened the door and left.

Xia Ye was late for work, but Manager Li didn't blame her. He thought she had drunk too much.

In the next few days, she did not see Leng Ziyan, nor did she receive a phone call from him. If she had not woken up that morning to see the messy bed sheets, the deep and shallow kiss mark on her chest, and her aching body, she would have thought that she was in a dream!

She finally had the chance to sign a document in the CEO's office that day. Suppressing the panic in her heart, she walked into the office, and when Leng Zi Yan saw her nod her head as usual, her gaze was focused and focused on the document that she handed over to him, as if she didn't feel the slightest bit of unease while standing in front of her desk. Xia Ye suddenly felt an exceptionally awkward feeling, seeing how Leng Zi Yan was so focused on his work, he silently bit his lips.

After that happened, if the person involved stopped mentioning it, then it would mean that nothing had happened ?

A woman was naturally sharp in the face of feelings. Leng Ziyan's attitude towards her had already shown that that night was just an accident to him, like many urban fast food men and women who made an extremely ordinary love. This kind of thing happened every minute in the world, and that was it.

They were all adults, without any questions or explanations, there was a limit to what they could pay. No one would waste money like that.

Where is the person who loved when he was young, regardless of the cost?

Who would still remember the love and hatred they had once had!

After returning home, Xia Ye had already completely changed from a young girl who was laughing wantonly to a girl with a gentle smile. His personality had also become very round and gentle, and he could no longer diligently pursue many things.

While eating lunch, Xia Ye and Ou Yanyan watched the television in the restaurant. After the economy and fashion interview, Leng Ziyan appeared in the camera. His eyes were sharp and clear, and his tall and slender figure attracted the booing from all around.

Leng Ziyan did not say much in the interview. He had a haughty expression, but every word he uttered hit the nail on the head. Furthermore, his voice was smooth and contained an unquestionable power. The onlookers could not help but sigh in admiration.

The gossip news about Leng Ziyan in the restaurant started to spread. It was all about those extremely flirtatious women who accompanied Leng Ziyan to various social gatherings.

Xia Ye was no longer in the mood to eat, so he got up and left.

At night, the company would organize events and form a friendship with the construction companies below. To put it bluntly, the headquarters had a lot of widows and females, while the construction companies had a lot of lone males.

Xia Ye originally didn't want to go, but Ou Yan pulled him back, "Big sister, you're 25, I'm 26 already, just treat it as accompanying me!" Xia Ye was secretly shocked. It turned out that it was just as Meng Fan had said. They were old, and the best they could hold in their hands had already been missed!

When they arrived at the ball venue, Xia Ye regretted it immediately. She really wasn't suitable for this type of ball, so she avoided the crowd and secretly hid in a corner to drink a Coke and wait for the beauty.

Halfway through the ball, Leng Ziyan walked in with a beautiful woman. This woman was someone Xia Ye recognized. She was a beautiful host who appeared on television every day. The beautiful hostess wore her hair tied up high, revealing her snow-white neck. Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, she shone with a youthful and beautiful luster.

There was no dance music in the hall at this time, only three to five groups of people whispering to each other. Leng Ziyan made a gesture towards the hall, and the waltz replaced the soothing music in the background.

She was, after all, a young girl, and was usually very dignified and elegant in front of the cameras. At this point, it was difficult to conceal her posture, and she could only smile shyly at Leng Ziyan. They danced in a myriad of ways, moving like the flowing clouds and flowing water, attracting the crowd and thunderous applause.

Xia Ye quietly slipped out of the venue. It turned out that the fastest time in this world was always the best time to disappear.

Xia Ye looked up at the autumn moon, thin and abnormally lonely hanging in the sky, it can read the human world a few of silence, a few of sadness!

The phone rang. It was Meng Fan, asking her to come over.

When the summer night arrived, Meng Fan was walking through the dining room's kitchen. He was carefully preparing six dishes, which were all picked up using exquisite blue and white porcelain ware. They were all very pleasing to the eye. A bottle of red wine was placed on the table.

"What are you doing? Why are you cooking so many dishes by yourself? It can't be for me, right? That's too grand!"

"Let's celebrate!" Meng Fan gave her a cup of wine.

"What's there to celebrate about?" Xia Ye picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

"Ouyang Yuhao is getting married!" Meng Fan laughed to his heart's content.

"The bride is not me! It's a lady from an aristocratic family who is the perfect match for his family. " Meng Fan also got himself a glass of red wine.

What was coming had finally come. He was afraid that even if he couldn't, if he couldn't hide, he wouldn't be able to hide even if he didn't say so!

"Are you alright?" Xia Ye originally wanted to complain to Meng Fan, but compared to Meng Fan's matter, his little grievances were undoubtedly the same as Lady Jiao's loss of her doll!

"I knew this day would come. Ouyang Yuhao was quite damn happy. If he had given me one million, I would have given him ten million already. "Congratulations, I'm a millionaire now!" Meng Fan's brilliant smile and the tears in his eyes shone brightly.

"Meng Fan, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even know Ouyang Yuhao!" Xia Ye's tears flowed faster than Meng Fan's. See more seduction novels Please pay attention to the various rural urban seduction of npxswz on WeChat