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After saying that, Gu Mingzhu got out of the car without looking back.
Yan Jingcheng sneered, pulled up the fender in the car, and asked A Zhao to drive further away.
It wasn¡¯t until he saw the light on in her window that he said in a deep voice, ¡°Go back.¡±
The night is getting darker and the car is driving fast.
After Yan Jingcheng held two briefings on his tablet, he suddenly remembered Gu Mingzhu¡¯s last words.
He looked at A Zhao and said solemnly: "Let Chen Qing pick out some women's clothes and send them to Gu Mingzhu."
"Yes." Ah Zhao responded, not surprised by this.
The Fourth Young Master has always been generous to women, and he will never treat any women who have been with him materially harshly.
What¡¯s more, Gu Mingzhu is the only woman that the Fourth Young Master has touched for so long.
So it seems normal to be more indulgent.
When the car drove past the Royal Casino, Yan Jingcheng somehow remembered the faint sweet fragrance between the woman's lips and teeth.
"To express my gratitude to you, I treat you to milk tea."
¡°There is a milk tea shop near here that is particularly delicious¡±
"Don't drink."
"Don't regret it."
He lowered his eyes, and the sight of her mouth shining brightly and her cheeks bulging as she bit the straw appeared in front of his eyes.
Yan Jingcheng frowned and said in a deep voice, "Detour."
"Yes." A Zhao reacted quickly, turned the steering wheel neatly, and changed the road.
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Half an hour later, the owner of the milk tea shop, who was sleeping in a daze, was picked up by A Zhao.
Looking at the handsome young man with a cold face in front of the desk, the boss was moved for a moment.
Although his gesture of asking him to open the door was very rude, his heart for drinking milk tea was so sincere.
It must be because the milk tea in their store is so delicious
He said that this was a secret recipe passed down from his ancestors, and sooner or later he would carry it forward.
A Zhao stared at the boss's entire production process with a cold expression.
However, only he himself knew that his heart was broken.
Is their fourth young master crazy?
In the middle of the night, let him go to a small workshop to buy such sweet and greasy things?
"How much sugar?" The moved boss cautiously asked.
A Zhao frowned: "It's normal."
"clear!"
The boss nodded, sped up his movements, carefully packed a cup of warm milk tea and handed it to him with both hands: "Have a drink and come back~"
A Zhao threw down a pile of Mao Zedong and left without looking back.
Two minutes later.
A Zhao handed the milk tea to Yan Jingcheng through the car window: "Four Young Masters, you've bought it."
The man¡¯s slender and beautiful fingers took the milk tea and looked around it, then inserted the straw in a leisurely manner.
Yan Jingcheng tasted it with a faint look, and his eyebrows immediately twisted up.
The taste in the mouth is sweet, greasy and uncomfortable, and there is an indescribable nausea.
Yan Jingcheng pursed her lips tightly and threw the milk tea out of the car window with a straight handsome face and threw it into a nearby trash can.
He lowered his eyes, his brows still furrowed, as if he was feeling particularly uncomfortable.
Sure enough, it was that woman who was sweet.
A Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and felt that their fourth young master was not crazy yet.
At least, he still hates sweets as always
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On the other side, after Gu Mingzhu returned home, she took a shower and sat in front of the dressing mirror in a daze.
In fact, she just wanted to test Yan Jingcheng's plans for her.
After all, she didn¡¯t think that the ruthless Fourth Young Master of the Yan family would help her for no reason, let alone waste so much time on her.
Over the years, she has long understood a truth.
If there is something, there must be a picture.
But what does Yan Jingcheng want?
Gu Mingzhu looked at herself in the mirror with swollen lips, and couldn't help but light a cigarette.
In fact, she knew that Yan Jingcheng had a desire for her.
I want to sleep with her.
Gu Mingzhu tilted her head and looked at herself in the mirror, with a flash of sarcasm in her eyes.
Also, such a good color, even she is tempted by herself and talk about men?
"She can hide this time, but how long can she hide?"
That man has deep feelingsParanoid and gloomy, he is just afraid that he must get what he wants. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com