A white Range Rover was parked on the side of the cobblestone path along the coconut grove path.

The two got out of the car and sat on a bench next to the path.

Today's sky is exceptionally blue, with light clouds passing by in the gentle breeze.

The tall coconut trees blocked the hot light of the autumn afternoon from the leaves, bringing coolness to the two people on the bench.

Zhang Haiyang likes this place very much. He remembers falling in love with it the first time he came here.

The second time I came here, I encountered Zheng Yuanyang’s R-rated picture, and I have never been here again.

Today, I suddenly thought of this.

Maybe it's because the comfortable and peaceful environment here allows me to let go of my impetuous and frantic mind and organize myself carefully.

Zheng Yuanyang looked at the woman enjoying the scenery in front of him and relaxed himself.

His body unconsciously moved closer to her, and then leaned closer.

Only when there was only one hand distance between the two of them did he stop his movements.

Zhang Haiyang felt his movements and did not object or stop him.

She didn't know why, but after the two had sex, she didn't seem to reject his approach.

Her body didn't reject her, but her heart didn't allow it. Her heart refused the approach of the two hearts.

Zheng Yuanyang put his hands on the back of the bench, and from a distance, it seemed as if Zhang Haiyang was nestling in his arms.

"What are you doing here? Tell me," Zheng Yuanyang knew that she would not call him here for no reason.

He spoke first, wanting to see what this woman wanted to say. If she dared to say that the agreement on that day would be void, he vowed to keep this woman by his side no matter what the cost.

Zhang Haiyang looked up and saw a soft white cloud drifting away, and said quietly, "Zheng Yuanyang, if there is a woman who has a last resort and sells herself, what do you think of her?"

"To me, if a woman sells herself for money, no matter how forced she is, it's just an excuse." Zheng Yuanyang opened his thin lips and said coolly.

Zhang Haiyang's heart sank after hearing this, and he felt a faint throbbing pain. He found some strength and continued: "She really has her difficulties. There is no way. If there is a way, who would be willing to sell herself as a commodity!"

"No matter how compelling the reason is, a woman who doesn't betray herself for money is not a good woman and should stay away from her." Zheng Yuanyang said loudly and glanced at her.

He found that the woman in front of him was a little pale, as if she was wandering, as if something was holding her back, and her soul was taken away.

He touched her cheek lightly with his fingers, and his voice became gentler.

"Are you okay? I didn't tell you anything, why are you looking like this?"

"Ah?...Ah!...It's okay, I'm just asking, how could it be me? Do you think I'm short of money?"

Zhang Haiyang tried hard to regain his thoughts and try not to let his painful heart hurt even more.

Johnny and Lao Li had tried to persuade her before, but she always smiled and passed on.

But why did her heart throb so badly when she heard Zheng Yuanyang say this?

Could it be that that thing will always follow me and I can't let it go?

Ever since she met Wang Jianbang again, her heart was no longer as peaceful as before.

"Zheng Yuanyang, although I am not short of money, I am still a working girl now. When will you pay me back the money you owe me?" Zhang Haiyang changed the subject to prevent him from seeing his inferiority complex.

Zheng Yuanyang's handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed. This woman would never forget her meal money.

She leaned back on the chair, crossed her legs lazily, and looked at her with lazy eyes, "If you agree to be my woman, you won't have to work so hard as a working girl, and my money will be yours."
Chapter completed!