The devil's deal, the president's substitute lover

018 I can only call it quits, it is already late autumn, and the golden ginkgo leaves on both sides of the street have set up sunshade umbrellas.Rouge hid in the shadow of ginkgo leaves in a dark blue dress.

Yes, she doesn't want to meet acquaintances, let alone people from the Yan family and the Xiang family. In her heart, the rope of patience and patience has been broken. Those people are strangers, even worse than strangers.

The hour and minute hands of the watch just formed a straight line, and a black Bentley "squeaked" and stopped beside Rouge, bringing a cool breeze.Rouge shivered, not knowing whether it was cold or nervous.

The car window rolled down half of his face, just looking at the thick black eyebrows, Rouge knew it was him, that's right.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he motioned her to get in the car with narrow eyes.

Yan Zhi obediently opened the car door and got in.It was still the position behind the driver that day.

The air in the car froze, and no one spoke.Rouge looked at him through the rearview mirror for a while, then looked away.She just wanted to know what the springboard on which she was about to abandon the morality and principles of the previous twenty years to fight against fate looked like.

He didn't even bother to glance at her in the rearview mirror.

After driving for more than ten minutes, we arrived at the semi-underground garage last time.

Rouge only saw her surroundings clearly this time, and it turned out that this is the lakeside villa area.

The villas here all have their own tennis courts and swimming pools and occupy quite a large area. No wonder no one came when Rouge yelled loudly last time.

But it's okay, it's a city away from Yan's house.

Sitting again in the boudoir full of makeup, Yin Fei leaned on the sofa and lit another cigarette.The smell of tobacco instantly filled the space.

Yan Zhi found that he was addicted to smoking, his lungs must be black, but he didn't know if his heart was black or not.

"Let's talk about the terms. You are responsible for pleasing my body, and I am responsible for enriching your account."

Yin Fei didn't look at her, but said while looking at the curling smoke.It's as if he doesn't care who she is or what her situation is.All he cared about was that fact: pleasing each other.

Yanzhi hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say, and she didn't want to be looked at too much by the other party and said calmly: "I have no experience in this field, I must have rich experience, Mr. Yin, you can talk about it first."

"One hundred thousand a month, not including the clothes and jewelry I bought for you when I was in a good mood. Until I got bored and asked to stop. Once I said to stop, the most taboo is to be entangled, not to mention being pregnant, emotional, inseparable, Suicide and other methods are rogue. Remember, pregnancy is absolutely not allowed."

The rouge face was flushed red.Heart beating furiously.The fingers were inadvertently churned together tightly.Her self-esteem made her sit here on pins and needles.

Although I took the initiative to ask him out, I was prepared for embarrassment.But Rouge didn't expect that he would treat this matter like a business in the market, clearly marked the price, and even added precautions and requirements for aftermath.

It's not embarrassment, it's humiliation!

For a moment, she really wanted to stand up and say, "Who are you, who are you, who bothers you to get pregnant? My sister won't play with you anymore." But there is no way out for a drowning person, and now she only has him as the straw.

Thinking about it, Rouge still moved her raised buttocks, blushed and lowered her head, pretending to brush the hair scattered on her cheeks: "En."

"By the way, your hairstyle needs to be changed. I like short hair, the very short one is like—" Yin Fei flicked the soot with his fingers, as if trying to find a metaphor: "It's like Audrey Hepburn's classic boy hairstyle."