Su Ziyan followed Shen Xuzhou's gaze and found that the person in the opposite room was actually Yan Wenjing and Jiang Yunzhi.
Instantly, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Waiter, all the set meals, I'll take them all!"
Shen Xuzhou stared wide-eyed, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.
When he saw Su Ziyan pull out another card, he quickly shut his mouth.
If you swipe her card, then it's fine.
He'll just order whatever he wants. He's not the stingy type. His fiancée's feelings are more important than that little bit of money.
Shen Xuzhou's smile froze as soon as it appeared. "Wait, the card in your hand looks familiar."
Su Ziyan replied matter-of-factly, "It's your card, forgot? You gave it to me when you were drunk the night before last, and you got angry with me when I said I didn't want it."
Shen Xuzhou: "..." It looks like it's about to shatter.
After the meal.
Yan Wenjing led Jiang Yunzhi out of the banquet hall and walked towards the Porsche parked by the roadside.
The night air was cool.
Under the warm yellow light, two figures stood out.
Yan Wenjing took her hand into his palm and unconsciously stroked it gently with his fingertips.
The warmth spreads through the skin that is pressed together.
The paparazzi, who were hiding in the shadows preparing to take pictures of Shen Xuzhou and Su Ziyan, were suddenly attracted by a man and a woman on the roadside.
My professional instincts kicked in, and I started snapping photos of them.
What a handsome man and a beautiful woman! Where did these celebrities come from, filming an idol drama?
Wow, that atmosphere is really something.
That's absolutely amazing!
Su Ziyan was very good at capturing the camera's attention; her eyes, sharp as a hawk's, immediately spotted the paparazzi lurking in the shadows.
They must be here to film her and Shen Xuzhou.
After all, their reconciliation as a couple is quite a gimmick.
Shen Xuzhou saw Jiang Yunzhi get into Yan Wenjing's Porsche, in the passenger seat.
His eyes immediately turned red.
How dare she?!
Damn it, women!
At this moment, Su Ziyan reached out and grabbed Shen Xuzhou's collar, pulled him down, and kissed him without hesitation.
Paparazzi, come and take pictures! We guarantee you'll get plenty of candy.
The audience is in for a treat.
They're all going to turn into screaming chickens.
She kissed him fiercely, and Shen Xuzhou could hardly breathe. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Yunzhi not far away, and he tried his best to respond with his own kiss.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh—"
So tired.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh—"
The two kissed until they were drenched in sweat.
The Porsche sped away, leaving behind a trail of exhaust fumes.
"Huh?" The paparazzi seemed to snap out of his daze, and the doting smile on his lips disappeared.
Wait, what is he here for?
Oh, and Chen Xuzhou and Su Ziyan!
Damn it, where are you shooting from? Are you quitting the job?
After taking pictures for a while, the paparazzi remembered their purpose and went to photograph Shen Xuzhou and Su Ziyan, only to find that their relationship had already ended.
He took a picture of nothing; this is the one he didn't manage to get.
Well... okay, let's just take a picture of their backs and call it a day. Anyway, we'll start with one picture and make up the rest.
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...
The night was pitch black in the bedroom.
The lights went out.
The room was filled with the scent of rose shower gel, and behind me, my back was pressed against a warm chest.
Jiang Yunzhi's waist was held tightly by Yan Wenjing inside the quilt, the embrace seamless.
It's so alluring, it makes your heart itch with desire.
The boss had a high body temperature; I could feel a burning sensation through the thin fabric of his clothes.
In the dead of winter, wouldn't we need a natural heater?
Jiang Yunzhi, wearing a silk nightgown with her shirt off, pretended to lift it up, saying, "It's so hot. Huh, why is it so hot?"
In an instant, the large hand on his waist touched the soft flesh of his abdomen without any obstruction.
Just a little higher...
Suddenly, a low chuckle came from behind.
Yan Wenjing touched her soft flesh, pulled down her clothes, and whispered in her ear, "Sleep, Mrs. Yan."
"..."
The gluttonous girl suffered a major setback in her life.
How come this is different from what she expected?
Kneading... into various shapes... filling it up without any regard for anything else...
In the end, it was all for naught!
...
the next day.
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