12 years ago, the third young miss of the Su family was disfigured by a fire. Her parents, deeming her ill-fated, drove her out of the house.
12 years later, she became a sacrifice for a fami...
Chapter 1659 What’s Your Name
Cheng Xiaoyu held a metal pipe in her hand and spun in the air to the accompaniment of lazy music.
These dizzying spinning movements are not difficult for Cheng Xiaoyu.
After all, she could even perform the 32 difficult "whiplash turns" in ballet, let alone a few turns on this pipe.
But today she was in a very bad state and felt dizzy.
Because she felt it was ridiculous and unbelievable that a strange dancer was dancing such a sexy dance in front of the man she loved.
She also kept asking herself in her heart, how could things have turned out like this?
It seems that countless wrong small decisions have led to today's result.
If she hadn't gone to the bar to get drunk after her breakup, she wouldn't have met that man...
If she had confessed her unpleasant first experience to Shi Chenyuan earlier, she would not have been threatened by the villain and become so passive.
Now, because she was afraid of losing Shi Chenyuan and afraid of everyone seeing her miserable experience, she could only try her best to cover it up.
It's simply an attempt to cover up one's mistake.
Then she came to North City in a deceptive way, self-righteously thinking that if she stayed there for more than a month, all the troubles would be solved when she returned.
This is like trying to cover one's ears and steal a bell.
You know, people's hearts are warm, but they can also turn cold.
Love comes and goes.
When she left so irresponsibly, how could she expect Shi Zong to still be there waiting for her?
That's why he comes to the bar to hunt for beauties and consume women...
Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaoyu's heart began to ache intensely.
My mind was in a mess and I made mistakes in my movements.
His hand slipped and he lost his grip on the pipe, and his body fell backward.
She thought she was going to fall hard, but when she came to her senses, she found herself in Shi Chenyuan's arms.
"I'm sorry...thank you..."
Staying in this long-lost warm embrace, looking at him whom she had thought about day and night and who was now so close to her, Cheng Xiaoyu became incoherent and tears welled up in her eyes.
I really want to say to him, if Xiaoyu apologizes to you now and explains everything to you, can we go back to the past?
Mr. Shi, can you also tell me that you missed me so much that when you saw a dancer who looked like me, you were willing to spend a lot of money to meet her?
Their eyes met. The light was dim and Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't see the emotions in Shizong's eyes. She could only hear his increasingly heavy breathing.
Then Shi Chenyuan placed her safely on the ground.
But he didn't let her go, instead he hugged her from behind.
"You really do look like my girlfriend," he panted, kissing the back of her neck, "but she's gone. Why don't you be my girlfriend?"
Cheng Xiaoyu's heart ached even more. "Shi Chenyuan, look carefully, I am Cheng Xiaoyu!" This sentence almost came out of her mouth.
But Shi Chenyuan was busy flirting with girls, so she bit her lip and swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue, wanting to see how far Mr. Shi could go.
"I don't want to be anyone's replacement," she replied.
Shi Chenyuan chuckled, his hot breath spraying on the back of her neck, and then he said in a more teasing tone: "Then tell me, what is your name, let me get to know you well."
"Sabrina." Cheng Xiaoyu said the English name in a hoarse voice, just casually.
She danced here without using her real name or any pseudonym. Others gave her a rather nice nickname, calling her "Little Swan".
"Sabrina?" Shi Chenyuan smiled. "I like you very much. How about being my woman?"
He hugged her tighter, and his hands moved to her waist, stroking it gently.