Turn over the hand that rubbed her face just now and see how clean it was before rubbing and how clean it is now.

He murmured, "no makeup?"

The look in her face was deeper.

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When Qingyao woke up, he was stunned for nearly a minute before he realized where he was now.

She brushed herself up from the carpet.

The large and spacious living room, with white wall, white huge crystal lamp, white sofa and light yellow, faces an open floor glass wall of the swimming pool outside.

The house is so beautiful that it hardly looks like human things.

Looking at the dark blue water in the swimming pool outside, Qingyao subconsciously avoided it. At the end of his eyes, he saw the tall white figure on the white rattan chair outside the glass wall.

There is a glass door next to the glass wall.

She opened the door and went out. There was such a big pool of clear water, sparkling quietly.

He was wearing a white robe and his hair was wet behind his head. He sat on a bench and smoked. There were many cigarette butts scattered on the ground, an empty wine bottle and a thick bottom glass.

His clothes were so untidy that Qingyao hesitated and continued to walk over.

She trampled barefoot on the wooden floor and made a noise.

Lu Shaoqiu turned back and glanced at her coldly. Her eyes were light and cool: "go to the bathroom and wash yourself, change into clean clothes and walk around here!"

Qingyao looks down and sees his half dry, wet and dirty labaji shirt and pencil pants. He bites his teeth angrily and returns silently.

No wonder she didn\'t think much when she saw a suit of clothes neatly placed on the sofa just now.

It is estimated that he began to dislike her as soon as she fainted!

If she could bear to wake her up naturally without beating her up, should she thank his eighth generation ancestors!

She went to the sofa and picked up the neatly stacked clothes. She checked it. It was a slightly thick light gray home clothes.

The indoor temperature of the luxury villa is suitable and everything is comfortable.

She still had a big career to accomplish. She encouraged herself, picked up her pajamas and pushed open the door of a room at will.

It is the same as the guest room of the luxury hotel in the TV series. Under the four square window in the bathroom is a large white bathtub, and on the left is an ancient coffee washstand with a huge mirror.

Qingyao quickly peeled off his clothes.

It\'s wet inside and outside. I didn\'t feel it just now. Now I take it off before I feel comfortable.

If he hadn\'t mentioned it, she was going to talk to him in her half wet and half dry clothes.

After taking a bath, I carefully checked the thickness of this set of home clothes. It\'s not bad. I can\'t see a clue even without underwear.

The coats are half dry and half wet. It is conceivable that the underwear inside is much wetter.

Since the home clothes were OK, she didn\'t intend to cover the wet and heavy underwear again.

Wearing dry home clothes, I suddenly feel that life is really wonderful!

Although the suit was really big, she pulled almost half of the sleeves of her coat and trousers up, so that she could move freely.

According to this size, it must be his.

It doesn\'t look new. Did he wear it?

Sleeping trough and home clothes have always been men\'s personal clothes.

Thinking of this, Qingyao was angry and his face turned red.

The live rope of the pants has been pulled to the extreme, and it still falls down as soon as you walk. It\'s too big.

Qing Yao walked out with his hand.

When she came to the glass door, she didn\'t notice her eyes and touched the rippling pool water outside. She suddenly stopped.

Looking back, Lu Shaoqiu just saw the scene that she was scared back.

Frowning, he got up, held the burning cigarette between his thin lips, took the ashtray in one hand, grabbed the lighter and cigarette box in the other hand, and came over.

Qingyao subconsciously stepped aside.

A refreshing bath fragrance mixed with the smell of tobacco and wine passed by.

He walked into the living room through the glass door, threw everything on the white wooden tea table in front of the sofa, bent over to take off the cigarette in his mouth, skillfully flicked off the ash, thought about it, and pressed it out in the ashtray.

Turn around, walk to the floor glass wall, pull over the dark gray curtain on one side, raise your big hand, make a crash, pull all the curtains, and only open the glass door to let out the smoke in the room.

The building has good exhaust. With the small door open, the air is smooth enough.

Qingyao followed him back to the living room and was greatly relieved to see that the curtain was closed by him and that she could no longer see the blue water that made her uneasy.

He sat down on the sofa, took a cigarette and lit it again. He was used to being calm and sophisticated. He took a sip, raised his chin to her, and his ink eyes narrowed slightly: "say it, what\'s the purpose of this bitter meat trick?"

His dark hair was still wet, and his nightgown without buttons was open because of his lazy and unrestrained sitting position, revealing a large white and strong chest, as well as his thick, dark, slender and strong legs.

Qingyuan stood in place with his pants in his hand. He didn\'t dare to look at him at all. He only stayed on his angular face above his neck. Qingqing\'s voice became dry for no reason. He was a little shy: "

He smoked gracefully and leisurely: "why should I help you?"

The light in the house is bright. Qingyao finds that his eyes are a little red in the light smoke. It may be due to the wine, and his white skin color is also slightly red.

Qingyao thought carefully. He really had no reason to help.

But when it comes to paying him, damn Feng mingti didn\'t mention it. How much can she give even if she works as a worker? Fill his teeth with the boss of Pangu group? I don\'t think I can plug my teeth.

"Our magazine is very popular recently. If you interview us, you can also help you improve your popularity..."

Lu Shaoqiu sneered and said, "I can\'t see it."

Ma, pretend!

Qing Yao\'s teeth are itching and wants to bite his skin.

"Just a few questions, your hobbies, favorite colors and food, common questions, I\'ll pay you, ten questions for you... Er... Two thousand! One question is two hundred, is it OK for you to use your mouth?"

The price is against the sky with her.

"You never watch the news?"

Qing Yao blinked: "look, look."

If he likes to be interviewed by people who watch the news, she watches the news!

Ma, there\'s no moral integrity.

"According to the news just revealed by caijing.com, the trading volume of Pangu\'s Pangu platform exceeded 10 billion last year. In recent years, the growth has been amazing, from 180 million to 1.8 billion to 18.8 billion and then to tens of billions." Lu Shaoqiu said lightly, like saying that the weather is good today, "It might as well be disclosed that this data of caijing.com is only the most basic data on our group\'s statements, and there are only a lot of real data."

Then his eyes looked at her quietly and calmly.

Qingyao was ashamed and flustered. Well, well, she confessed that she never read these news reports related to numbers, but he couldn\'t beat her so clearly. He just slapped her to death on the beach.