Chapter 1 She is a Rose In November, winter is approaching, and the cold wind is blowing outside. There are only a few people around, but the city that never sleeps still has its own buzz of people.
Zhou Mi held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, leaned forward to borrow the fire from someone else's hand, and looked at the person sitting in the darkest part of the booth.
The last time I saw this man was in a suburban villa in San Francisco abroad. The man was wearing a white cotton shirt, carrying a bucket of water that was about to be poured out, casually splashing it around the flower branches, tending a rose garden, and coldly refused his invitation to return to China. .
"Rose is too delicate and must be taken care of."
Zhou Mi leaned against the carved wooden railing and looked at his unorganized way of watering the flowers. He lowered his head and sneered, "I think you need a mistress to take care of you."
A prophecy.
The man held a cigarette in his hand, his narrow eyes were half-opened, his expression was lazy and easy-going, and the phantom colors spinning above his head cast flickering lights and dimming around the man's feet.
"Did you know that your fiancée is a joke in this circle?" Zhou Mi leaned towards him, with a hint of ill-intention on his handsome face.
The man raised his hand, squinted his eyes slightly, took a drag on the cigarette, and said nothing.
"You must have investigated this kind of thing. Could your stepmother have good intentions? She has arranged a marriage for you before she comes back, so she just endures it?"
"Can you still help me marry that woman?" Qin Yanfeng glanced at him and flicked the cigarette ashes with his index finger.
Zhou Mi stopped talking, frowned and leaned back, "My old man doesn't want to... How about I ask someone to mess with it?"
The man frowned slightly, then relaxed, "Since she can persuade the old man to agree to the marriage, she must have thought carefully about it, so what if we wait."
Qin Yanfeng stubbed out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray on the table, stood up slowly, and said in a low voice, "You guys are playing, I'm leaving first."
Zhou Mi didn't leave anyone behind, knowing that this person had always been dull-minded, so the young lady he found also asked him to leave without expression, but...
He thought of that woman Shen Manzhi. He was born and raised in Huaicheng. It was impossible that he had never seen that woman. She was really seductive.
Kyio Club Room.
In a gilt-toned room, on a large pure white bed, there was a person lying, with cold white skin and algae-like black hair scattered on the pillow. The woman was wearing a black turtleneck sweater pressed into dark jeans, with deep slits on the outline. Waist.
"Don't you have to go back tonight? It's time to get up."
Kyousue was leaning on the dressing table, flipping through a stack of documents in his hand.
The person on the bed was wide awake, his half-open eyes focused on one point, and after a moment he used the strength of his elbows to support himself to sit up.
Jingmo raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw the woman's slender and soft body lazily outlining the curves, with strands of black hair sliding down from her shoulders, obviously not showing anywhere, adding a woman's unique temperament and smell, attracting people to get closer.
"I'll go back and stay for two days."
"Your engagement party will be in two days." Kyo Sue reminded.
"It doesn't matter." The woman picked up her long hair and tied it up twice, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
Jingmo looked at her back, walked over and leaned against the bathroom door, "Although the eldest son of Qin has been left to live abroad, the Qin family has never mentioned it to the outside world in these years. People in Huaicheng thought that He is an abandoned son, but our people sent news that except for his excellent grades and social activities on campus, we have not found any traces of him outside. He is not simple."
Shen Manzhi turned on the water in the sink, held it in her hands and washed her face. Her movements were clean and neat. Her voice was slightly hoarse and she clicked her tongue. This was not free-range.
"Everyone knows that this marriage is being calculated by both families, and he should be able to use this principle."
Isn't it a joke to be plotted by one's own family to marry a woman with a bad reputation in Huaicheng's aristocratic circle?Jingmo watched as she pulled off the wet collar in front of her body, went to the bedside and pulled out an undershirt, then went to the storage box and took out a turtleneck sweater, holding the hem with one hand, lowering her head and leaning on her waist. Jin took off his sweater.
The woman's profile under the light resembles a butterfly with spread wings. She is fair and translucent, with a crescent moon tattoo on her shoulder blades. Her figure is soft and eye-catching.
Kyosu frowned, "You mean, that man will find a way to dissolve this marriage?"
She didn't answer and just arranged her clothes. "Do you think this marriage is good or bad for me?"
The woman had already changed her clothes. She wore a dark red turtleneck sweater, which was half tucked into jeans. Her skin was made fairer, and her whole body was energetic, but she was still lazy at heart.
"The Qin family doesn't pay much attention to it, but his mother's family supports him, and he receives education and develops business skills in a decent manner abroad. Such a person cannot be controlled by his stepmother for the rest of his life. He must have a place in the Qin family's industry. For you, Maybe it helps, but..."
The woman stood in front of the dressing table, lowered her eyebrows and picked up a piece of lipstick, catching Kyosue's words, "It's not necessary."
Jingmo smiled and said no more, "I arranged a car for you. You can't be too embarrassed when you get back there."
The woman's lips were only slightly colored, and then became more and more brilliant, "Well, I'll go out through the front door."
Jingmo raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."
The main entrance of Kyio Club.
When Qin Yanfeng came back from abroad, he had a meal with his friend and drank some wine in a club. He, who had never been a womanizer, was arranged for a marriage, which was called complementarity.
The corners of the man's lips moved slightly, his expression was normal, but his long-term indifference prevented this man's emotions from being that he would come back sooner or later, the engagement party was just the beginning.
Zhou Mi was wrong in what he said. He had never investigated that woman. It was well known that she had a bad reputation. Someone had sent him a message, so there was no need for him to investigate.
So now when he saw the woman a few meters away on the same side, he still didn't know that she was Shen Manzhi.
The man tilted his head and lit a lady's cigarette with his eyes lowered. His loosely tied hair was scattered around his ears, his red lips were provocative, and he wore a dark red turtleneck sweater that was half-tied. His back was straight, but his expression was slightly curved. The legs also highlight a bit of laziness.
A black Rolls-Royce slowly stopped in front of the woman. Shen Manzhi's eyes moved slightly. Did Jingmo think her reputation wasn't bad enough?
The luxury car drove into the Shen family villa, and a young woman stood in the yard.
Shen Manzhi closed the car door and faced the man opposite.
The second daughter of the Shen family, Shen like this and not talking, she looks quite beautiful.
Seeing the car behind Shen Manzhi, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "Sister, this is good luck..."
Shen Manzhi rarely came back. It was rumored that she had a surly personality, drank and got into fights, and lived in a dusty place. The old Shen family didn't tolerate her very much.
So she didn't want to pay attention to the people here at all, and walked away without even looking at Shen Luo.
"Sister, can your body bear it? I asked the kitchen to stew nourishing soup. Sister is at home these two days. Drink more and nourish your body. Don't be ruined by men..."
A "pop" sound interrupted Shen Luo's words. Shen Manzhi stood on the steps of the door, and his beautiful eyes finally looked at Shen Luo like charity.
(End of this chapter)