"You and I have been together almost three months, haven't you let me?" In the luxurious suite, the woman hugged the man's neck and asked with a low laugh.

At times like this, what's the point of even trying? It's just a few measly dollars anyway.

"Hmm..."

The two of them didn't notice the person leaning against the door frame at all. They had been watching for a long time and were only bored before lazily opening their mouth: "If I were you, I would at least take some precautions."

As soon as the voice came out, the man on the bed was startled and quickly parted. Zhou Yuan even rolled to the ground, hurriedly raising his head. Seeing the person's appearance, his whole face turned white: "Yan, Yan also..."

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Jiang Yan also flipped her palms to look at the nail polish she had just done, a starry purple, very beautiful. Then she looked back at the man's flushed face, feeling a little disgusted: "You were with Young Master Zhao last night, and today you came to find me. Who knows how many people you're stringing along at the same time? Be careful of getting heart disease."

Zhou Yuan hurriedly crawled up from the ground and ran to Yan Ye's front, wanting to reach out his hand, but stopped halfway and dared not. He stammered, "Yan Ye, listen to me explain, I... actually I don't have any feelings for her, I like you, you know, I really like you."

The falcon smiled playfully, as if to say,

How about the money?

He's just a male escort from the club. What's there to talk about? Don't you find it ridiculous?

Yàn Yè's eyes swept across Zhōu Yuān, and she began to feel sorry for the millions she had spent. Buying what wasn't good enough, why buy this? She thought he was handsome at first, but now looking closely... what kind of poop is this?

Shake your head, the kite will turn and leave.

Zhou Yuanxin knew that once he took this step, he would completely lose this great mountain of gold, and the good days would be over. Without even thinking, he chased after him: "Yīn, Yīn, believe me, I was confused for a moment tonight, I..."

The swallow didn't even turn back, walked out of the room and waited at the door.

The bodyguard at the entrance would naturally block Zhou Yuan.

I pressed the elevator button, and when it arrived, the bodyguard hadn't followed up. I guess he was taking the opportunity to give Zhou Yuan a good beating. I have no objections; people even know to be loyal to their dogs better than this man. He's betraying me! I really need to beat him up to vent my anger.

If it wasn't a direct order, who was the bodyguard taking orders from?

The elevator descended from the twelfth floor to the first. The falcon also walked out of the hotel and saw a black car parked downstairs on the steps.

Oh, so it's him.

The swallow curved its wings and walked towards the car. The driver waiting by the car immediately opened the back door, and the streetlamp took the opportunity to illuminate...

Between the shadows, one could see a man sitting inside. He was wearing a neat suit. Because he was sitting, his feet were slightly raised, but they were made of fine cloth and didn't leave a crease.

His hand rested casually on his knee, the gemstone cufflinks at his sleeve folded down, understated yet luxurious, just like this man.

Wei Chi, the eldest son of the Wei family, and the only heir to the Wei clan.

The falcon also sat inside and smiled faintly: "You've seen another joke again."

He turned his head, his eyes soft and his tone as calm as ever: "For this man alone, you want to divorce me?"

(The End)

(Editor in charge：romance novel)