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But in an instant, someone grabbed her hand——before she had time to react, the temperature in that instant faded away, and when she recovered, there was an extra note in her hand.

One minute later, the chaotic crowd saw the light again, and Bai Heyu lowered his head. The note was already wet with the sweat of his palm, and the handwriting was scribbled. What made people notice was that it was written with lipstick.

The lipstick was very dark, the kind Baiheyu would never wear, and she lowered her eyelashes.

woman...?

Bai Heyu held the note in her hand, and soon the note turned into a small ball. She looked towards the second floor of the banquet --- that was the place where the note invited her to the appointment.

Baiheyu is not a person who is keen on adventures. In fact, she hates and rejects novelty very much.

But maybe it's the faint scent of lipstick left on the note - a sort of leather smell.

This breath made Baiheyu a little tempted for no reason, and she couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt at that moment, the steps were there, waiting for her.

Bai Heyu went upstairs.

The upstairs was very quiet, the banquet was held in the villa, this villa was obviously not used often, the second floor was deserted, and all the people were reveling in the hall downstairs.

Baiheyu pushed open the door of the room written on the note. It was very dark inside, but with the help of the weak light outside, she could still vaguely see the arrangement inside—it seemed to be a place for storing sundries, but it was not Not much debris.

She went in.

At that moment, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist.

She almost screamed in an instant, but she stopped herself. She lowered her head, her fingers were well-boned, her fingers were long and slender, and her fingertips were painted with dark red nail polish. It was a woman's hand.

It's a pity that Bai Heyu doesn't believe in ghosts.

She heard a chuckle behind her, a woman's voice, and she wanted to look back, but a force forced her face back, and she felt something press against her lips.

it's the lips...

She belatedly remembered.

When her lips touched the other party, the faint smell came, and the other party's tongue deftly pried open her teeth, and stuck in to entangle with her.

Bai Heyu froze on the spot, stretched out her hand to push, but was grabbed by the wrist, and let the other party's misbehavior even more ---- she was gasping for breath after being kissed, and couldn't breathe frequently.

By a woman, or a woman who didn't see her face clearly at all.

The kiss was so hot that Bai Heyu almost thought that the other party was not a woman at all - although she didn't know what a man's kiss was.

The feeling of being kissed is very strange, especially the breath sprayed by the other party seems to have a hint of sweetness that seems to be absent.

Fortunately, the other party didn't make any more moves. Bai Heyu took a deep breath and couldn't help but take a step back. After confirming that she was within a safe distance from the other party, she looked up.

The other party was a woman - no doubt about it.

The woman was probably young—she was walking towards the door, not going out, she slapped the wall, and the lights in the room came on.

It was only then that Bai Heyu saw the other person clearly—it was indeed a woman, beautiful, with short hair, dark red, wearing a white shirt with a lace neckline, and a black suit jacket.

It's the woman at the bar.

☆、Chapter 2

She is very thin, with a pointed face, big eyes, deep and three-dimensional facial features, she may be of foreign descent, tall, 170 cm by visual inspection, and she is taking out the key points of a women's cigarette.

"Do you want it?"

Bai Heyu hurriedly shook his head: "No, thank you."

The woman sneered, lit the cigarette and took a puff.

Baiheyu didn't know how to speak, and the other party didn't seem to want to speak, so Baiheyu had no choice but to say, "The note is yours?"

The other party responded vaguely, and Baiheyu had no choice but to answer: "My name is Baiheyu."

"White crane taro..." The other party read her name, and then said, "There is a flower called that."

"Well, that one."

After Bai Heyu finished speaking, he heard the other party say: "Zhuang Yan."

Zhuang Yan pinched her cigarette, walked to Bai Heyu, took her hand, and she wrote these two words in the palm of her hand.

Zhuang Yan... the white crane taro read it in her heart.

Zhuang Yan looked at her and asked, "You look at me very enthusiastically."

Bai Heyu was taken aback.

Zhuang Yan shrugged: "At the bar, anyone who is stared at by that kind of eyes will be aware of it."

"Is that so..." Bai Heyu sneered, embarrassed by her direct words.

"You like me." Zhuang Yan leaned closer, smiled with her lips curled up, and said firmly.

Bai Heyu took a step back, "Miss Zhuang, this is not funny."

Zhuang Yan muttered something in a low voice for some reason, but the white crane taro didn't hear clearly.

At this moment, she felt that this was so absurd - she didn't even know who Zhuang Yan was in front of her.

She shouldn't have followed that note upstairs, and she shouldn't have exchanged names with this strange woman.

"I'm sorry, I'll take a step first." Bai Heyu hurriedly apologized, then turned around and wanted to leave.

But Zhuang Yan was faster than her, she grabbed Bai Heyu's arm.

"and many more."

The white crane taro turned around.

Zhuang Yan still had that half-smile expression, she smiled and said, "Since you've gone upstairs, why don't you stay for a few more minutes——Which company do you belong to?"

The white crane taro didn't react for a moment.

Zhuang Yan glanced at the dazed white crane taro, and raised her eyebrows: "You are an artist, right? Isn't there only one purpose for coming here and participating in this party?"

"Miss Zhuang..."

"Do you want me to explain clearly?" Zhuang Yan let go of her hand, with a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.

She lit another cigarette and didn't look at the white crane again.

The white crane taro was blessed at that moment, and then she felt as if a fire was burning up from her stomach, and she blushed uncontrollably.

But this kind of red face obviously has nothing to do with shyness.

Zhuang Yan continued: "I think, compared to those old men downstairs, I'm obviously a better choice, isn't it?"

Bai Heyu froze in place.

Zhuang Yan's tone was too light, as if she was talking about something simple.

"Of course you can make your own choice, this is my business card." Zhuang Yan said, handing over a card.

A red card, printed with black lace and cursive.

"inés..."

Windsor Group is a large-scale comprehensive multinational enterprise group in the United States. It is a pioneer in the fields of finance, fashion, and communication products. It is a century-old family business and is currently developing business groups in various fields in Asia.

Zhuang Yan is the director of the Asian market of inés, a luxury brand under the Windsor Group----temporarily, the identity has not yet been clarified.

"I've been in office for two weeks," Zhuang Yan shrugged, "it's a temporary part-time job, and my main job is still in the United States—so I'm very busy, that is to say, after we establish a relationship, you have relatively free time."

Bai Heyu was speechless.

Zhuang Yan continued: "I have a private villa in the Huaishui private villa area, I will live there when I work in China, I hope you can move in, because I am getting used to it - you know what I mean. "

The white crane taro let out a "ha".

It's ridiculous, what is this doing? A transaction scene? A woman? Are you going to raise another woman in a grand manner?

"Is that right..." Bai Heyu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Zhuang Yan's blurted words stopped her.