MTL - 1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract-Chapter 3 .He is the patron ()

   "Your lover?" She almost bit her tongue, with an incredible expression on her face.

  He raised his head slightly, with indifferent lips, and said softly: "You forgot, you took the initiative to speak up last night, saying that you love my money, and you said—"

   When he said this, he deliberately paused: "You and I have already had a relationship."

  He spoke calmly, lowered his head and took a sip. The red wine dyed his slightly light lips into a flame-like enchantment, and his handsome face was also dyed with a touch of beauty.

   And her head was suddenly filled with thunder.

  ========= I am gorgeous separator ========

  Last night, in a luxurious private room of the "Night Banquet", after Mu Qingyu was drugged by that obsessive client, she immediately slipped out under the excuse that she needed to go to the bathroom. Without taking two steps, her body became hot and her breathing became disordered.

  It was midnight, when the "Night Banquet" business was booming, Mu Qingyu stumbled towards the door, and within two steps, she saw the client coming out of the private room to look for her. Her body was weak, and her head was hurting. Here is a transparent corridor, and there is no other cover. There is really no way to move, without even thinking about it, seeing a man next to him, without even looking at him, he immediately grabbed him and turned around, so that the man's tall back was outside, covering the sight of the beast.

The moment    approached, she had the aroma of tobacco on the man's body, but no pungent perfume smell, which made people feel fresh and considerate.

  His chest was hot and flat, a heart beating powerfully.

  The customer looked around and walked towards the toilet.

  She leaned out cautiously, and she was not relieved until the client left, she grasped the fingers of his suit shirt, and slowly released them.

  Maybe it was because she relaxed her mind, the evil fire in her body was burning like wildfire.

  The smell on his body was so delicious, she almost couldn't bear it, and threw herself on him!

   "Thank you, thank you..." She staggered and let go of her hand, resisting the heat in her heart. Just shaking her body, there was a numb and slight tingling pain inside her abdomen, like being gently tickled by a slender finger, which made her unable to hold herself back.

   "Miss, are you okay?" The man had a nice voice, one by one, like the black and white keys of a piano, tightly clutching her heart.

  Boom! —

  It was his response that made her desperately control her reason, let her go. A few traces of sweat ooze from the corner of her forehead, and she raises her head slightly, from his well-made suit all the way up, to the slender neck, the proud chin, the corners of his thin and soft lips, his eyebrows, and his eyes.

   As the four eyes met, a sense of familiarity filled her eyes—she knew this man!

  There was a handsome and noble expression on his face, looking at her slightly drunk face, a flash of surprise flashed in his pupils: "You are..."

  "Young Master Lin..." Just when Mu Qingyu was about to open his mouth to speak, a charming and enchanting woman suddenly rushed out from a corner with her waist twisted, her small face the size of a slap was about to cry, and her voice was mournful: "Young Master Lin, what I did wrong, I will change, please don't treat me like this!"

  Leng Yunlin had just paid off his handsome face, and there was a glimmer of gloom in an instant. He pursed his lips and said nothing.