The story of someone attacking a talent for no reason begins.
"Brother Jingxi is from Harvard's Department of Economics, isn't he? He later went to the exchange to do gold trading and euros."
Who knows about Xu Jingxi? The Xu family keeps everything about Xu Jingxi very secret, and no one dares to ask him in front of him.
Even Liang Wenye doesn't know, who else knows.
The wonderful scenes of the movie flashed clearly on the phantom screen. It was the Lunar New Year movie this year. I don’t know how Liang Wenye got the original uncut CD of the film. Maybe he knew the director.
The light and shadow are dim, and the interior is designed in an all-glass style. The hero and heroine are kissing in the cable car after defeating the villain. No one is willing to take a look, and they are alone to set off the night.
A group of people showed great interest to watch overseas football matches.
Place your bet.
so.
The movie was purely shown to her.
Someone asked Liang Wenye: "Germany's odds of winning are 0.625, Russia's is 7.230, and the first half is currently 2:0. Do you want to bet?"
"Look at what you are asking, if you lose money, you will lose money." The wealthy nobleman Liang Wenye ordered the female companion behind him with a soft and gentle smile on his face, "Baby, make a phone call and inject money into Russia."
The girl said "yes" tenderly, bent down, and gave an ambiguous kiss to Liang Wenye's cheek.
Out of sight of the girl, Liang Wenye slowly took the white silk handkerchief, wiped off the hickey on his cheek calmly, and threw it into the trash can indifferently.
Li Ying put her chin on her hand and looked at Liang Wenye. When she turned her head, their eyes met and he smiled.
Unable to comment, she wondered if Xu Jingxi was also such a person.
One second, 'You are a treasure', the next second, he held his noble head high and mocked coldly.
People named Xu are born with a lot of pride.
"Aren't you going to 0955?" Liang Wenye asked as if nothing had happened.
Li Ying watched the live broadcast of the football match on the opponent's tablet: "How dare you disturb his rest."
The man in a Burberry sweatshirt next to him said: "Isn't anyone going to ask Brother Jingxi to get up for dinner?"
The word "please" should be used carefully.
Liang Wenye always looked at Li Ying: "Are you going? It's easy for us to get cold shoulder if we go."
Li Ying put down the magazine in his hand and forced a smile on his face: "You are familiar with him, so who am I?"
She couldn't answer the question. They didn't speak, and they didn't dare to talk about their relationship. They just asked the waiter to give her juice to relieve her tiredness.
Liang Wenye yawned repeatedly, stroking his broken hair, and stood up and walked up the stairs: "Don't show her Qiao Bennai's movies. If you mislead her, Xu Jingxi will easily get screwed."
Leaving behind what seemed like a warning, Liang Wenye went upstairs to catch up on his sleep.
Sometimes I don’t understand what they eat every day, or why they are so physically strong that they always stay up late day and night.
Likewise, Li Ying stood up and left.
boring.
I pressed the doorbell at 0955 and waited patiently for two or three minutes. The person who opened the door was Xu Jingxi. He had just come out of the shower. The room was filled with the smell of Bvlgari lemon bath, sweet white tea mixed with the cleansing fragrance of lemon.
He probably didn't sleep enough, so he rested his hand lazily on the door frame.
Li Ying neither advanced nor retreated. Xu Jingxi clearly did nothing and said nothing. The calmness and gentleness aroused people's awe for no reason, and they bowed their heads in front of him.
When he lowered his gaze, he saw the man's silk satin bathrobe naked and open, with a silk satin belt hanging loosely across his waist and abdomen.
Purple tendons are faintly visible, and the abdominal groove and mermaid line are deep and solid, tight and strong.
"I..." She didn't look up into his eyes, nor did she look down at the man's temptation to take risks.
"I...you know it was me knocking on the door?" She was at a loss for words and closed her eyes honestly.
My eyelashes trembled so much that I had the courage to open my eyes after waiting for a long time for a reply.
Except for Li Ying, no one dared to knock on his door. Xu Jingxi didn't say anything directly and turned back to the bed.
He looked lazy and didn't get enough sleep.
He casually leaned against the bedside, covering his lower body with a pure white quilt, picked up the vibrating cell phone, and answered the call.
"No approval." He ordered and waited for the report over there. "It's not that I'm busy, I'm just sleepy."
Just say a few words and end the call.
The Monet gray Italian-style bedside table contains several packs of cigarettes and lighters, including his watch.
There were two girls chatting at the end of the corridor, saying they were going to the lake to set off fireworks later. They were afraid of being caught, so Li Ying boldly entered his room and closed the door.
Suddenly, Xu Jingxi stretched out his hand to adjust the lighting of the floor-to-ceiling window, and closed it completely.
The indoor wall lighting is light and gentle, with an elegant black and gray style. On the left is an art painting of a classic Hermès silk scarf and an orange horse.
Just as he was confused, his wrist was held by Xu Jingxi, and it tightened suddenly, causing him to slump down and sit on the edge of the bed.
The quilt is very soft.
Li Ying was restless, her legs quietly tensed on the edge of the bed.
Looking at Xu Jingxi who was leaning on the head of the bed, the bedding felt soft and white, with a touch of elegant sandalwood fragrance.
He held his noble head high, leaned there like an emperor, scanned the text message on his phone and threw it on the bedside as if he was casually complimenting him.
The man and woman eating and drinking were alone in the suite late at night, and the room was silent. The sound of the cell phone hitting the table was magnified for no reason, and Li's image was stepped on by the tail, making his heart skip a beat.
Xu Jingxi raised his eyes slightly, his slightly sunken eye sockets showed a bit of sleepiness, and smiled in a low voice, "Who gave you the courage to come to my room, huh?"
Li Ying pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved, "The powerful man behind CITIC, are you so busy that you can't see me?"
Just listen.
Xu Jingxi calmly asked, "Who gave you the courage to call me that?"
"You gave it to me," Li Ying said boldly, "I heard you chatting with Huang Zhengwei this morning, and you didn't even avoid me."
He was funny: "Is there anything more?"
Li Ying considered: "Getting up to eat dinner if you don't do it regularly in the long run will make your stomach bad."
"Is this all you need to do with me..." Xu Jingxi's smile deepened immediately, "No more?"
In such an environment, she didn't dare to speak louder: "I'm bored here alone, and I don't know what to do, so I can only come to you."
Listening to her speak softly, and even a little trembling when she is shy, it seems to have a meaning: Yes, I know you Xu Jingxi, who am I not looking for you late at night?
I heard him speak in a low voice and slowly: "I'm here, they will take good care of you."
This magnetic mouth and throat, at that moment, gave people the illusion of pampering.
really.
His friends took good care of her, showing her movies for a day and teaching her how to play games. But she didn't know the football game they were betting on, so it was difficult for her to integrate. Even with Xu Jingxi, she also knew that she, an ordinary person, really couldn't get along with those wealthy children.
Xu Jingxi suddenly turned his head and looked at her: "Are you busy tomorrow?"
It's not very busy. Ayao is here, but she only asked for one day off. Li Ying nodded, "Busy, the guest invited me to go to the art exhibition, so I can't ask for leave."
He gently combed the ends of her hair with his fingers: "That's it."
Li Ying leaned towards him and blinked: "Are you going to Koh Samui?"
Xu Jingxi agreed, picked up the lighter, slowly lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and smoked: "Follow me."
She gently played with the collar of the man's pajamas with her fingers, bent over and squeaked: "No, work."
