The morning sun shone in, shining through the curtains on Xiang Nuan's porcelain-white face. She frowned under the glare of the sun, turned over and buried herself in the quilt.
But I can't sleep anymore.
The shower sound in the bathroom ended, and after a while, the man walked out of the bathroom, already looking like a gentleman in a suit and tie.
While buttoning the cuffs of his shirt, he looked at Xiang Nuan on the bed: "Are you awake?"
Xiang Nuanxin said, weren’t you the one quarreling with me?
She sat up from the bed, looked at him with watery and sleepy eyes, and said in a nasal voice: "Are you leaving?"
She stood up just in time, and the white quilt slipped from her shoulders and fell on her chest just right. There was no trace of it inside, and the mark he left last night still remained on her fair skin, which was ambiguous and eye-catching.
Chen Yanshi's eyes fell on the hickey on her chest, and his already cold eyes darkened again.
Xiang Nuan reached out and hooked his finger, coquettishly: "Can you stay with me again? Otherwise, I don't know when I will see you next time."
Shen Yanshi is a very principled person, and he will never change what he decides.
Now that he was ready to leave, of course he wouldn't stay for her.
And she asked his assistant yesterday that he had a very important meeting today and would not be absent.
Shen Yanshi's fingertips passed across her slightly swollen lips: "Why are you so clingy?"
Xiang Nuan muttered aggrievedly: "I only see you once every half month, are you still clingy?"
He lifted her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Xiang Nuan was startled for a moment, as if he was not expecting it, but in the next moment, he directly pushed her back onto the bed and leaned over her.
"Well……"
She tilted her head slightly: "You, don't you want to have a meeting?"
"Go later."
He blocked her lips again and intertwined with hers.
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When Shen Yanshi left, it was already an hour later.
Xiang Nuan lay limply on the bed. He reached out and found his cell phone on the bedside table. When he opened it, a bunch of messages exploded.
The top message is from her agent Zheng Xuanlin: "Call me back immediately if you see it!"
She called back, and the call was quickly answered: "Ancestor, where have you been? We still have a magazine to shoot today!"
Xiang Nuan: "Serving the true ancestor."
"..."
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get to me within thirty minutes!"
Xiang Nuan hung up the phone, took a deep breath, threw away the phone feebly, and got up from the bed.
She took a hasty shower, put on her clothes, a mask, hat and sunglasses, and hurried out the door.
This is a property given to Shen Yanshi. It is located on a large flat in the city center. It is convenient to go out, but they rarely come here. Shen Yanshi will only come here when she needs her, and she only needs to be there in advance. Just wait for him in this house.
Shen Yanshi usually sees her once every half month. He is the prince and successor of the Shen Group and is very busy. Although he raised Xiang Nuan, a little star, on a whim, he doesn't spend much time with her.
Shen Yanshi was a very generous donor. During the two years that Xiang Nuan worked with him, he received a lot of good resources. From an unknown 18th-tier player, he was promoted to a second-tier player, and he also became the most powerful among the new generation of florets. Female star.
Everyone envies Xiang Nuan for his good life, being favored by such a noble Master Shen, with the mountains at his back, and a smooth journey.
But Xiang Nuan knew that she was not lucky enough to be favored by Shen Yanshi, but lucky enough to have a face that was somewhat similar to Shen Yanshi's Bai Yueguang.
With this face, she was successfully chosen by the prince.
In order to hug this thigh tightly, she imitated the appearance of the legendary Bai Yueguang. In the past two years, she had been innocent, obedient and sensible. Her best acting skills in her life were dedicated to Shen Yanshi.
She finally lived up to her hard work. Two years later, Shen Yanshi is still not tired of her.
But sooner or later.
