Would he still sleep with her like this? Then he wouldn’t just be a beast; he’d be worse than a beast.
Dong Xin Yan was hesitating whether to ask again, when Gu Ningyi’s voice sounded, "Fine, you don’t need to co."
His voice was sowhat sharp, and as soon as he spoke, he hung up the phone directly.
Dong Xin Yan clearly felt that Gu Ningyi was not happy, but she didn’t care about his mood, as long as she didn’t have to entertain him the next night.
The heart that had been stuck in her throat suddenly returned to its place, and she couldn’t help standing up and twirling around in joy.
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The next day, Dong Xin Yan went to the beauty salon early for a skin treatnt, then bought a beautiful dress at the mall, and got a hairstyle done at the salon, arriving at Heavenly Pond ten minutes early.
As Heavenly Pond is mbership-based, and she wasn’t a mber, she had to wait for Mr. Tang to co out and get her.
When Mr. Tang walked out, from a distance he saw a graceful silhouette at the entrance. Her skin was as white as porcelain, her waist and legs slender, she was indeed eye-catching, and his attention was imdiately captured.
When he got closer, the beauty of the woman beca even more dazzling.
It was evident that Dong Xin Yan had dressed up ticulously today, her long black hair loosely updone, with a playful strand hanging down by her temples. She wore a bright red dress with a flowing skirt, making her skin appear even whiter and more delicate.
The other day when he saw her, she was like a fragile beauty, but today she seed like an enchanting spirit full of passionate allure.
Just by looking at her, Mr. Tang felt his body heat up rapidly, and a fla involuntarily ignited in his eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Tang," Dong Xin Yan greeted Producer Tang respectfully.
Producer Tang quickly regained his composure, concealing the heat in his eyes to avoid scaring the beauty. His voice was so soft it seed as if it could drip water, "Xiao Yan, there’s no need for such formality between us. Just call brother."
The word "brother" seed overly intimate, and naturally, Dong Xin Yan couldn’t call him that. She smiled and replied, "Mr. Tang, please don’t joke with ."
Producer Tang did not insist, "Alright, call whatever you like. Co, let’s go inside."
As he spoke, he took a step forward and directly put his arm around Dong Xin Yan’s shoulders, leading her inside.
Dong Xin Yan’s dress was off-the-shoulder, leaving her whole shoulder exposed. Producer Tang’s hand just touched her skin, and as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, he drew her into his embrace. Dong Xin Yan could even sll his scent.
The unfamiliar man’s breath made Dong Xin Yan extrely uncomfortable, and she was very resistant to such a posture, but she couldn’t directly pull away now and could only try to keep her body as far away from Producer Tang as possible.
The two of them walked slowly into the club like this.
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"I say, Mr. Gu, what are you standing here staring at the door for? Are there flowers there?"
Yuan Shen tossed the car keys to the valet and, looking up, saw Gu Ningyi standing there, and couldn’t help but follow Gu Ningyi’s gaze to the entrance. Except for two greeters, there was nothing there.
Could he be looking at those two greeters? Yuan Shen glanced over and shook his head, knowing such average quality couldn’t catch Mr. Gu’s eye.
Gu Ningyi, however, did not answer him, his eyes fixated on the gradually receding red figure at the entrance, his dark eyes thoughtful.
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