Tang Yaoyao nodded: "Thank you."
Today she was acting all high and mighty, and the receptionist was completely at a loss for words to describe her.
Where did that lively and outgoing girl from yesterday go?
This aloof and mature woman's demeanor gave her a sense of sacredness and inviolability.
She was wearing sunglasses, so it was impossible to tell who she was.
But looking at her small nose and red lips, she must be a great beauty.
Lost in thought, I arrived at the room door: "We're here."
Then, he pushed open the door to the room.
Tang Yaoyao looked up and was stunned when she saw Xiao Jinhan, who was sitting in a chair with a somewhat relaxed posture but who didn't look particularly imposing!
Where is my brother?
Someone tell her, who on earth is this Xiao Jinhan?!
But since we're already here, we have no choice but to go in.
She sat down opposite him, crossed her legs, leaned back in the bamboo chair, and looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze.
Jiang Ci, standing to the side, felt a sudden jolt in her heart when she saw her like this.
What triggered Tang Yaoyao?
Why do you seem so cold and menacing today?
It was an aura that flowed out naturally.
Tang Yaoyao's red lips parted slightly as she spoke first: "Where is Brother Chen?"
“He asked me to come in his place.” Xiao Jinhan’s deep chestnut eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an indescribable chill.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly turned cold and oppressive.
Tang Yaoyao sensed that he seemed unhappy, but she was the one who was truly upset.
She was the one who wanted to reunite with her brother, and she tried twice.
The first time, Xiao Jinhan caused trouble.
The second time, he still ruined it.
Her gaze was filled with reproach and a hint of resentment: "In that case, it seems that I have nothing to talk about with Fourth Master Xiao."
Xiao Jinhan raised an eyebrow, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He vaguely remembered that yesterday, she had called him "husband" in a playful and affectionate manner.
"Since Brother Chen isn't here, then goodbye." With that, she started to get up.
Xiao Jinhan didn't seem to care, nor did he appear angry: "Is that so? Miss Tang isn't going to talk to me about the female lead?"
The female lead.
A fox is a fox; when it hears something that interests it, it immediately changes its demeanor.
Tang Yaoyao sat down again, her slender fingers playing with the teacup. Her gaze was fixed on him, her dark eyes as beautiful as shaped lips, with a hint of inexplicable cunning in their depths.
His captivating eyes curved slightly involuntarily, and he smiled, saying, "I've been planning to."
Jiang Ci suddenly felt that this was the first time he had met Tang Yaoyao.
My heart can't take it.
Her emotions shifted so rapidly before and after this, and it was as if she had a magical power that drew others to follow her emotions.
So he quietly withdrew, needing a cigarette to calm his nerves.
Only Tang Yaoyao and Xiao Jinhan remained in the room.
Two scents swirled in the air, yet they were easily distinguishable.
One, aggressive, deeply oppressive.
One, with a flippant smile and a cynical attitude.
Tang Yaoyao stood up and walked step by step towards Xiao Jinhan, stopping behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders, and then bending down from behind him.
Instantly, the unique fragrance of his tousled hair wafted into my nostrils, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort.
Especially the faint scent of orchid and musk on him, which inexplicably added a touch of comfort to the atmosphere.
She slowly stopped beside his right ear, her voice slightly seductive: "Brother Xiao..."
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