100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 610 Visiting the Golden Gate

Dark green starlight scattered and spread throughout the steaming bathroom.

His palm slid down the wooden door, his knuckles slightly curled, conveying a sense of vulnerability—a desire to exert force yet a feeling of helplessness.

My fingertips rested on the cold metal handle.

Finally, he grasped it completely, and with a very low gasp, his fingers tightened suddenly.

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Bright red rose petals floated in the bathtub, lighter at the top and darker at the bottom, with a few crystal-clear water droplets adorning each petal.

With a soft splash, her toes touched the water first.

Warm water flowed over my skin, slowly moving upwards along my smooth, delicate instep.

Yingtianfu has many fun and beautiful places to visit, and you can't see everything in just a few days.

However, she doesn't like climbing mountains, dislikes sweating, and is extremely delicate, which instantly limits the places she can go.

Even so, Mingjia still went to great lengths to find fun, interesting, and effortless activities to take her to experience.

Before going out, I applied sunscreen to my little darling, making sure it was evenly applied to her toes. After we went out, the colorful little umbrella was positioned perfectly over Shen Jinhuan's head, determined to prevent the scorching sun from hitting her head at all.

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After returning, life seemed to go back to what it was before, routine but boring.

Shen Jinhuan has always been impatient. It would be fine if someone accompanied her every day, but unfortunately, Ming Jia was too busy. Her love lines had grown full, and her attractiveness had decreased. Sometimes she would lie at home all day and not even go to his office.

There's still a week before school starts.

Mingjia had just finished a meeting.

Today, all the city's leading entrepreneurs are gathered here to discuss a major project for the city in the second half of the year.

If done well, it will be a very glorious achievement on his resume.

Overall, the meeting went smoothly, with the government facilitating the process and most business owners cooperating.

I was in a pretty good mood when I came out, and just then my phone vibrated slightly.

He glanced down.

With a slight upturn of his lips, a major taxpayer who was on good terms with him saw this and jokingly asked Ming Jia, "When are you coming to Ming City for your wedding?"

“She’s not of legal marriage age yet, she’ll have to wait a few more years.” Ming Jiaye himself didn’t realize how tender his expression was when he mentioned her.

Even the boss who asked the question was taken aback when he saw it.

"Is this the little girl I took out to eat last time?"

"Yes."

"It caused quite a stir, and there were all sorts of rumors circulating at the time."

Mingjia chuckled softly and asked the other person, "So, do you believe me now?"

The shop owner was taken aback for a moment, then burst into hearty laughter: "Hey, I actually believed it! Luckily you debunked it in time, otherwise I would have had to deliver a Three Squirrels gift pack to your little girl!"

The atmosphere instantly became pleasant.

"I'll definitely invite you to the wedding banquet."

"With your words, I, Lao Liu, will travel from all corners of the country to support you."

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Jin Huan sat alone in a Chinese-style hot pot restaurant.

The orange light fell on her shoulders, making her collarbones, which could hold fish, appear so white they seemed to glow.

The hot pot, divided into two sections, was bubbling and steaming.

One side is tomato, the other is spicy.

The air was filled with a mixture of smells.

She looked down at the bubbling soup, somewhat lost in thought, her fingertips idly touching the white ceramic bottle of sake.

The cool touch travels through your fingertips straight to your heart.

Should we ask for a few drops of the potion of forgetfulness?