The silver-haired man's tone was full of coldness, and there was a cold air between his eyebrows.
The assistant knew that he didn't have a good impression of Ling Han, so he didn't dare to ask more. He nodded in agreement, but he still didn't leave. He lowered his head and bowed, waiting for his orders.
"After the matter is settled, I'll pick her up personally."
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's coquettish voice sounded in the bedroom. "Master, it's getting late. It's time to rest."
This voice had the effect of ecstasy. Even the assistant, who had been motionless like a wooden stake since he entered the door, trembled and became a little restless.
The conversation was interrupted. The silver-haired man looked in the direction of the bedroom, but he didn't look unhappy.
"Can't wait?" He curled the corner of his mouth.
The woman leaning against the door frame was not afraid of the presence of others. She raised her hand and lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs. Her eyes were like silk as she bit her lip and said, "I just think that you should take care of your body and rest early."
"Oh? Is that so? " The silver-haired man had a thought-provoking smile on his face. "That's true. You should rest early."
The woman's eyes moved, and she walked forward boldly. Her seaweed-like hair draped over her shoulders, and her wine-red silk nightgown revealed a scene that made people's blood boil as she walked.
However, her every move was flirtatious, and it was not something that ordinary women could compare to.
The silver-haired man stared at her for a while.
Suddenly, he looked at the assistant and said casually, "What do you think of her?"
The woman's footsteps paused slightly, as if she was stunned for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal.
Men always liked to compare. Letting an assistant evaluate her was just to show off that he had such a rare treasure.
The next second, the man pulled her into his arms and took a deep breath of the fragrance of her hair. This action made her confirm her thoughts just now, and she smiled even more charmingly.
The assistant's expression didn't change as he spat out two words.
"Stunning."
Hearing this, the woman pouted and raised her hand to hit the silver-haired man's chest. "You're so annoying …"
The silver-haired man's eyes didn't move, but he had already pulled his arm away from the woman's waist.
He said calmly, "Then, she's yours tonight."
The woman was stunned. She immediately thought it was a joke and said embarrassedly,
"Master, don't joke around …"
Even if it was a joke, no one liked to be verbally delivered back and forth as a trade item.
The assistant was not surprised. She looked up at her with a trace of pity in her eyes. Her tone was indifferent.
"I will send her safely back to where she came from."
The woman's expression changed. "Master, you …"
"I should rest. Didn't you say so?"
The silver-haired man looked at her and the corners of his mouth curled up. It was very charming. "Since you can't wait, I'll find someone for you. Isn't that good?"
The woman seemed to want to say something, but under his suddenly disgusted gaze, she couldn't say a word. She followed the assistant in a daze. It wasn't until she reached the door of the suite that she suddenly realized what was going on. She clenched the door frame and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"Grandpa, I won't leave. I don't want anything. I only want you. I don't want any status. I don't even want you to love me. I don't want anything. I just want you to let me stay by your side."
The assistant stood behind the woman and said coldly.
"Young Master didn't intend to give you all that you said."
After saying this, he sighed as if he was talking to himself. "I'm afraid he won't give it to anyone."
The soundproofing in the room was very good. Other than the first inevitable scream of the woman, the world was completely silent after the door was closed.
The silver-haired man sat by the bed. The cross on his earlobe glowed coldly under the light. He opened his wallet and quietly looked at the woman in the photo. His eyes were filled with all kinds of complicated emotions. There was tenderness and regret.
The next morning,
Lanjiang City Women's Prison.
Gu Fengfeng was released after her sentence. Prison No. 4 was approved to hold a small farewell party. Zhuang Suqiu thought of a way to get a cake. It was the simplest kind of cream cake, but it was already an amazing thing in the prison.
Xiao Wu was dissatisfied that Gu Fengfeng gave her a big piece and shouted, "Third Sister, you're already out. There's nothing good to eat, but you're still snatching it from me!"
Gu Fengfeng was very stubborn. She refused to give it to Xiao Wu and said stubbornly,
"This is my farewell cake. If I eat it, I'll be a real sister. Why can't I eat it? I have to eat it, and I have to eat more than all of you. Only then can I work hard and work hard when I get out. "
Xiao Wu was angry. She angrily stuffed a big piece into her mouth and cut another big piece.
Su Hong saw that she was eating impatiently and wiped the cream on her face. She wiped the cream on the tip of her nose. Coupled with the red cream on her lips, she looked like a clown. Everyone laughed.
"It's food, don't joke about it." Little Five rubbed his nose and licked his fingers with a righteous expression.
Ye Huanyan was also a playful person. As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, she also wiped the cream on her forehead.
Xiao Wu stomped her feet.
Fu Yingxiang also joined in the fun. Her cheeks fell.
Xiao Wu was going crazy, but she protected her cake plate with all her might.
Then Gu Fengfeng's five fingers went straight to her face. "Fifth Sister, don't you want to eat? I'll give it to you. Hahaha …"
"You … you're bullying me … Sister Qiu, are you going to do something about it?"
Xiao Wu looked impatient and asked Zhuang Suqiu, who had always been dignified and dignified, for help.
Zhuang Suqiu looked up slightly. "Huh?"
She held a big lump of cream with two fingers and turned to look at Xiao Wu. She looked a little guilty.
"Sister Qiu, even you …"
"What's there to say? Beat her up …" Su Hong shouted. Everyone went up together. In the chaos, it was unknown who wiped the cream on who, and who made a lump of cream on whose neck …
When the prison guards came to take Gu Fengfeng away, they saw that the fifth prison was in a mess.
Even the bedding and pillows were not spared. The six people in front of them were in a terrible state.
Zhuang Suqiu's short hair was plastered with cream. It was more effective than styling glue. Gu Fengfeng and Su Hong's necks were full of cream, as if they were wrapped in a circle of cotton. Ye Huanyan and Fu Yingxiang were a pair of sisters in distress. Their hair was stuck together and could not be untied. Their hair was wrapped in circles of cream and bread crumbs.
The most miserable was Xiao Wu. Other than her eyes, her face was full of cream. When the prison guards came, she was still beating her chest and stamping her feet, licking it desperately.
Gu Fengfeng would have to leave when the time came. She reluctantly said goodbye.
As for the remaining five,
The prison guards' faces were gloomy as they roared angrily.
"Everyone, carry your bedding and walk together. The destination is the laundry room."
They had to wash the dirty bedding personally. Otherwise, clean ones would not be distributed to them.
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