Any heart movement is a fatal blow to him
Not far away, under the cold white crystal lamp, Yan Mu Yao's eyes had a softness that Shang Shang had never seen before. At this moment, he leaned in slightly and gently kissed Zhou Yuan's cheek with a loving gaze.
Such scenes, Shang had dreamed of thousands of times.
Unfortunately, the female lead is no longer her...
"The time is almost up." Yan Mu Yao glanced at the time, stood up first, and Zhou Yuan followed suit, holding onto his arm, intimately almost hanging on him.
Step by step closer.
"Hey, Shangshang, why do you look so bad?" Running into each other head-on, Zhou Yuan's face showed surprise, and then she thought of something, "Mu Yao, can you check on her instead?"
The latter frowned with impatience between his eyebrows.
Shang Shang subconsciously glanced in the direction of Yan Mu Yao, and upon meeting his gaze, her eyes felt a scorching sensation, and she couldn't bear it anymore, turning around and almost fleeing in disarray.
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Hei se ka yan kai chu nian zhai.
Translation:
The black card opened out of the annual residence.
Halfway, the driver pulled over and stopped as indicated, then got out and waited for the two people in the back seat to get off.
Zhou Yuan looked out of the car with a puzzled expression.
"How did Mu Yao park the car here?" As he spoke, Cong Bai's hand was already unsteadily climbing up his sturdy chest, seemingly teasing him, "Could it be..."
The space between us was filled with her strong perfume scent.
She almost stuck herself to him, her soft chest rubbing against his arm, with more than a hint of suggestion.
Nian Mu Yao averted his head to avoid her tender lips, his eyes cold and warning. Only then did Zhou Yuan feel slightly at ease, sitting aside with a sullen expression, observing the situation cautiously.
After a moment, his voice was calm and collected, "Miss Zhou's acting skills are quite good, this is her reward."
Outside, the neon lights were dazzling, but filtered through the car window, only a dull yellowish light remained, yet it still shone clearly on the check in his hand with a string of zeros.
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"Nian Mu Yao, what do you mean?"
Zhou Yuan's face turned red and white with anger, "What kind of person do you take me for?!"
Most women are after Yao's high price, and even she is not immune to this, but that doesn't mean she is willing to be a woman who can be bought off with money.
Besides, nothing has happened yet.
What does he take her for? Is it really as that little girl said, just a tool for acting?
Ridiculous!
"It doesn't mean anything." Yan Mu Yao's expression remained calm, his tone even more surprisingly tranquil, "It's just a reminder to Miss Zhou, don't get too deep into the play."
"So, everything tonight was just for show in front of that little orphan girl?"
"The little orphan" - the three words were spoken with a tone that was almost contemptuous, and fell on his ears with great distaste. His eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and his voice completely turned cold. "What else?"
"Hmph..." Zhou Yuan's breath quickened, leaving only a cold laugh.
Empty space, years of longing, throwing away the ticket, getting off the bus.
"Old Wang, send Miss Zhou back." The car door closed before his cold voice came in, "Also, don't forget to get rid of the perfume smell in the car."
Soon, the black Cadillac drove away with a car full of resentment.
By the roadside, Yan Mu Yao was leaning against a camphor tree with a cigarette in his hand, his face blurry in the shade of the tree, as if he had been possessed by evil spirits, and his mind was filled with the image of Fu Shang's disheveled appearance.
As the smoke rings dissipated, his eyes grew increasingly cold and distant.
It can't be denied that although the little girl hasn't yet entered his heart, she has at least already stepped into his eyes.
This feeling is strange and thrilling, but unfortunately any excitement for him is a fatal blow, so he can only take advantage of it before it sprouts and kill it at all costs.

