ng Yi’s body stiffened, and she put on a sour face.
"Xiaolin, what nonsense are you talking about? This is a gift from Qingqing; how could it possibly be fake?"
"A perfu I’ve never slt before, and you, a male escort, what would you know about slling such high-end stuff?"
Ab-man Xiaolin, upon seeing ng Yi displeased, hurriedly picked up a bottle of wine and put on a smile.
"Miss ng, I’m sorry, I misspoke just now. I must have slled it wrong. The gift from Miss Nan is definitely real. I’ll finish this bottle of wine as an apology to you."
After saying that, he finished off the whole bottle under ng Yi’s stare.
As ng Yi watched Xiaolin drinking from the side, for a mont, it was as if she saw Luo Ji.
A look of longing flashed in her eyes as she greedily watched him finish it all.
She lifted the corner of her mouth and pulled out ten bills from her bosom, stuffing them into Xiaolin’s waistband.
"Xiaolin, I forgive you for what happened just now. Drink a few more bottles; for each one you drink, I’ll give you One Thousand Yuan, and I’ll pay for as many as you drink."
Xiaolin, looking at the One Thousand Yuan in his waistband, had a hesitant look in his eyes, but then, looking back at ng Yi, his expression beca resolute.
"All right, Miss ng."
ng Yi reached out again to touch his abs, her gaze turning lecherous as she whispered in his ear, "Xiaolin, once you have had enough, accompany for the night, and I’ll give you one hundred thousand."
The other two, seeing Xiaolin get so much money, also picked up wine bottles and approached ng Yi.
"Miss ng, that’s not fair, you can’t only take Xiaolin, what about us two?"
"Miss ng, we co cheaper than Xiaolin, ten thousand for a night, guaranteed to satisfy you."
The two n crowded next to ng Yi, one nibbling on her ear, the other one reaching for her thigh.
ng Yi, her head buzzing with alcohol, saw everything blur in front of her eyes as the three n fragnted into many pieces which then assembled into Luo Ji.
A look of joy erged from the bottom of her eyes, "Good, I want all of you! Let’s go book a room now, one hundred thousand for each!"
The three n exchanged looks and smiled knowingly.
Then Xiaolin helped ng Yi up, "Miss ng, why don’t we go directly to your place instead?"
ng Yi leaned on Xiaolin’s chest, "Good, to my house."
She had a villa in the suburbs all to herself, which she previously lived in with Luo Ji, and it was seldom visited during normal days.
The other two n gathered up ng Yi’s belongings, and then the four of them left the bar together.
The next morning at the Huo Mansion.
The first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, landing on Nan Yu’s face.
She suddenly opened her eyes and saw the dical book.
The breeze from the balcony blew over, turning to the page with the photo in it.
The sunlight shone upon it, clearly showing Duan Zhu smiling at her in the picture.
Nan Yu just stared at the photo, feeling a rare sense of calm inside.
After an unknown amount of ti, she heard noises coming from downstairs.
Nan Yu ca back to her senses, sat up from the bed, and hid the dical book deep inside the box.
She gently opened the door to the balcony and could clearly hear the voices from downstairs.
"My daughter went missing last night, has she been here? Has your Young Madam seen her recently?"
Nan Yu recognized the voice as ng Fu’s.
She squinted her eyes, ng Yi went missing?
Then Qi Ming’s voice followed.
"Mr. ng, our Young Madam hasn’t been around lately and hasn’t seen Miss ng. If you have ti, you might try looking sowhere else."
Nanny Wang’s voice ca after.
"Yes, isn’t ng Yi on good terms with Nan Qingqing? If you’re looking for ng Yi, you should be asking Nan Qingqing, not our Young Madam."
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