Chapter 401 Revenge of the Actress (16)
It was the first time for Shen Sibai to see what is snow skin and jade skin.
Under the woman's white and soft complexion, the jade white skirt really showed the jade color, not the white he had seen before.
His eyes fell on her slender figure again.
"Why doesn't Mr. Shen come in?"
Tilting his head, Xia Ling looked at him with a smile.
She bent her lips and walked up to him again.
"Mr. Shen, although it is safe here, in order to prevent others from secretly taking pictures, why don't you come in quickly?"
An elegant female fragrance enveloped Shen Sibai's body.
With her slender and slender hands, she opened the door and turned sideways.
From a close distance, she is even more beautiful, like a piece of beautiful jade without the slightest blemish.
Shen Sibai's eyes darkened again.
When I heard her voice, the numbness surged in my body.
He walked into the private room.
Find a place to sit down.
"Mr. Shen, the preparations are a bit hasty, so I can only let you make do with it here. If you neglect, Mr. Shen will forgive me."
Smiling, Xia Ling looked at Shen Sibai opposite.
Balenciaga black T-shirt, with black pants, a cool black abstinence style, hair color dyed into a light brown color, and then combed back.
The man has broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long, slender legs.
This is a kind of masculinity with a bit of laziness in maturity.
Xia Ling's eyes moved, and Shen Sibai, who was being watched by her, also looked at her deeply.
"Miss Miran, you're being polite. What happened yesterday was just a matter of little effort. But...Miss Miran, how did you find out about my WeChat ID? I'm curious about this question when I come today."
Xia Ling was taken aback.
"...This is because I saw that Mr. Shen registered information yesterday."
"I... just have a better memory, maybe because I have memorized too many scripts, I am sensitive to this kind of information, and I have a photographic memory."
The waiter knocked on the door and came in with refreshments.
Shen Sibai: "Have a photographic memory? That's really enviable."
Xia Ling asked for a pot of fruit tea.
The sweet and sour taste is the specialty here.
"Mr. Shen, try it. The fruit tea here is the best in our city."
She poured a glass for Shen Sibai and sent it over.
"thanks."
Shen Sibai raised his hand to pick it up.
His slender hand accidentally touched the woman's finger.
Her fingers are warm, soft and delicate.
"Mr. Shen..."
Xia Ling's lips trembled slightly, and she looked at Shen Sibai.
But at this time, the man's deep eyes were full of dark tides like an ocean.
In those deep eyes, there was a light that made people tremble a little.
There is a woman's elegant fragrance in the nose, and the woman's face is gradually blushing in front of her eyes.
From the moment he entered the room, the woman's soft and pleasant voice was like his favorite type.
One loose and one tight, very seductive.
The man's slender hand tightened, somehow covering the woman's hand, and he couldn't help but hold it.
"Mr. Shen!"
Xia Ling withdrew his hand and sat down calmly.
Those butterfly-like eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks were blushing again.
"I have a boyfriend."
She whispered, and then smiled again.
"Mr. Shen, try the fruit tea here."
She looked normal, but Shen Sibai could hear the discomfort in her voice.
Women are old people in the circle, and they are not so innocent.
But looking at her, Shen Sibai felt a little restless in his heart.
"I just offended you." Said faintly, Shen Sibai's slender hand went over and picked up his own cup.
The fruit tea is sweet and sour, really delicious.
but……
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