Xie Jinhuan's eyes were sunk for a night before there was a ray of light.
"Let her come in."
"Yes, Mr. Xie!" The secretary stepped down.
A few seconds later, the footsteps of elegant high heels walked into the quiet private room.
"A Jin."
The voice and color were charming, and a graceful figure with graceful and swaying figure soon appeared in front of Xie Jinhuan.
The man narrowed his eyes and raised his bright red lips slightly. His admiring eyes looked up and down at the famous woman named Shu Yan, just like he was admiring the artwork carved by himself.
Shu Yan is the shopkeeper of Qianqiusui, a woman born in the world. Every step towards Xie Jinhuan is charming, but it won’t make people feel vulgar. Instead, she is quite sexual, sexy and charming.
But, what is even more amazing is her face.
Just as she walked in, Xie Jinhuan couldn't help but feel violently throbbing in his heart.
Black hair, red lips, confident smile, and his facial features that he spent years carefully adjusting... are almost eighty-point similar to Tang Qiaoer!
The remaining two points are temperament and charm, which she can’t learn no matter how she learns or imitates it.
"Ayan, come to me." Xie Jinhuan moved his Adam's apple slightly and hooked his finger at her.
Shu Yan walked to him obediently, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"A Jin..."
The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with affection, her fingers like water hooked on his Windsor knot, and she pulled them down little by little. Her rippling red lips were filled with desire for him, and slowly sent to his cold lips.
"What did I warn you, you forgot?"
Xie Jinhuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the softness in his tone cooled down, "You are just like a pretty boy, don't really think you are her."
Since I am a substitute, I have to do my duty. My kiss can only be given to Qiaoqiao."
"I understand... I'm sorry, A Jin, I will pay attention next time." Shu Yan immediately retracted his hand, as if someone was pouring a pot of cold water on his head.
All the subordinates of Xie Si Shao, she can call him "A Jin".
Others think that it is because Xie Jinhuan favors her, and only she knows that she is qualified to be a little more presumptuous than others, because of her face that looks very much like Tang Qiaoer.
Shu Yan bit her lips and felt heartbroken.
She was in Senguo and followed Xie Jinhuan at the age of fifteen. She had been with him for many years, and Xie Jinhuan had been thinking about Tang Qiaoer for many years.
She really wanted to meet that Miss Tang... What kind of outstanding woman is she that can make the man she loves miss for so long.
"A Jin, you look very bad. Is it related to Miss Tang?"
"Qiaoqiao seems to be getting closer and closer to Shen Jingkuai."
Xie Jinhuan's eyebrows and eyes were cold and scarlet hatred, "Although they are divorced, I always feel that they are still attracted to each other in the dark, and I can't intervene."
"A Jin, you might as well tell me directly, how can I make you feel comfortable? How can I help you?" Shu Yan stared at the man with a bright look.
"I have raised you for so long, and your face has only come in handy yet." Xie Jinhuan's eyes darkened, and his slender fingertips outlined the outline of her beautiful face.
At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, and the secretary's voice: "Mr. Xie, it's me."
"Enter."
The secretary pushed the door and saw Shu Yan snuggling against Xie Jinhuan. Although it was not the first time, he was still scared.
Because at first glance, it looks so much like Tang Qiaoer.
"What's the matter?" Xie Jinhuan took a bite of the fruit that Shu Yan fed to his lips.
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"Dad, you are really...!"
Chen Guangjing was so angry that his neck turned red. He was about to refute, but his phone rang.
Chapter completed!