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Key: Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife Chapter 400 Or do you feel sorry for me eh
Chang'an Street green stone patchwork into an ancient incense, eaves exposed broken, knocked in between the green stone.
At night, Jessica looked at the endless flow of vehicles, like a long fire dragon, the flow of light looks like a brilliant rainbow, the sunset afterglow reflected on Chang'an Street, the beauty of the regal.
"Little girl, here's the place."
The driver saw her eyes gazing into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking about, and couldn't help but speak up to remind her.
She said thank you, checked out, and was greeted by a waiter as soon as she stepped in front of Dorsett Singapore.
Jessica took a deep breath, forcing down the sadness in her heart, and followed the waiter all the way to the top floor, where the man nodded respectfully and left, leaving her standing alone in the empty corridor.
He said she understood.
For some reason, standing in front of the study door, she suddenly lost the courage to knock on the door, she did not know how to face him.
For a while, she thought she could forget about him.
But reality is so cruel that those who leave their memories behind are the ones who suffer the most.
The heart of a thousand words, but suddenly found a word can not be said.
With a thud, the door of the room suddenly opened from the inside.
The man had obviously just finished showering, his hair was still half wet, occasional droplets of water along the tips of his hair slid down on his collarbone, silk black robe, reflecting the outline of his firm pectoral muscles.
Tall and robust man, slender and delicate woman, visually very eye-catching, time seems to have frozen in general, the two stood facing each other, no one spoke.
"You ......"
"You ......"
The two men spoke in unison and flinched at the same time.
"Come in and talk."
A few seconds later, the man spoke blandly and turned slightly sideways.
She looked at him again, only to see that he looked calm and easy, eyes without ripples, can not see what emotions.
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