"I'm not staying here tonight. " He reached out to grab her wrist, pulled open the passenger door, and shoved her inside. As he closed the car door, he could not help but mutter, "your manager treats you as a public relations ambassador? "
"No, it's just that tonight's client doesn't Speak Mandarin and only speaks Cantonese, and I'm from the south, so I was called over. " Fang Xiao sat down in the passenger seat and glanced sideways at the man who was starting the car. "where are you taking me? "
"You'll know when you get there. " He was focused on driving, and he didn't even have the right to look sideways at her. "Do you have the right to ask me where I live? ''
Fang Xiao immediately fell silent. No, she really didn't have the slightest right. After all, she had sold herself to him as a slave, and he was her financier.
"I'll be working at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. " She didn't look sideways at him either, but only reminded him lightly. She didn't want him to drive to a place where the sun was shining, and it would delay her from going to work.
He did not make a sound, as if he did not hear her words. Therefore, she could only lean against the passenger seat and close her eyes slightly under her special glasses.
After about twenty minutes, the car finally stopped. She opened her eyes and realized that it was actually the heavenly cloud pavilion. She was slightly stunned, but she still pushed open the door and got out of the car without saying a word.
It was already half past ten at night, but bincheng was a first-tier city. At this time, the nightlife was very rich, so all the places were brightly lit. At night, bincheng seemed to be more prosperous than during the day.
She followed behind him up the stairs. The VIP elevator went directly to the 39th floor. He used the key to open the door. When he saw a pair of women's sandals placed at the door, his face immediately turned green and he ran straight to the bedroom.
Fang Xiao was sensible and tactful. Under such circumstances, she could only pretend that she was blind and did not see anything. She quickly walked to the balcony outside the living room. A few minutes later, a woman's wailing voice came from the living room She was obviously very dissatisfied with her being chased away at the last minute.
It was unknown what he said to that woman, but before she left, she seemed to throw a fierce sentence, "Dongfang Yunheng, I want to go back and complain! "
From the beginning to the end, she did not turn around, nor did she look at what that woman looked like, because she did not look at what she should not see, and did not know what she should not know. After all, the contract between her and him was only over two months.
She had come to Yunxiao pavilion once, that time when she signed the contract to sell herself to him. However, that time, she was very disappointing and fainted in his bathroom. In the end, he was the one who found a doctor for her.
This place was a typical one-bedroom-one-living room. The bathroom was in the only bedroom. The kitchen was as clean as the model room of a cabinet store. It could almost reflect people's shadows. Obviously, it had never been used before.
"there are pajamas and bath towels prepared for you in the closet, " he reminded her who was standing at the door of the kitchen. "Is it still early? Didn't you say you have to go to work tomorrow? "
"Oh. " She immediately turned around and walked to the bedroom. It was not the first time anyway. What was supposed to come would come. It was only two months. The only thing she prayed for was that he would be busier during this period of time, and time would pass faster.
She was worried it was too kinky when she pulled out the closet to get her pajamas, but when she saw the conservative cotton pajamas, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took the pajamas to the shower.
When Fang Xiao climbed into the spacious bed in his room to sleep, Dongfang Yunheng had not come in yet. She was really sleepy, and his was really soft. Not to mention that the room had a comfortable 26-degree air conditioner, which made the exhausted her fall asleep very quickly.
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Dear friends: This will be the grand finale tomorrow. The new article is the story of Dongfang Yunheng, the eldest son of Dongfang Mo and Xi Muru Xiao Qiao thought of two new titles for the time being: "getting into trouble first, old lovers become new lovers" , "selling marriage, husband, kiss gently" . The dear friends preferred that title. In the comments section, she told Xiao Qiao to find someone to be the cover.