Chapter 1082: little model
Chapter 1082 Little Model
Xia Ling really avoided Pei Ziheng.
For several days, she huddled in Xia Yu's guest room without leaving the house, even ordering room service for meals. She avoided all possibilities of meeting him. Sometimes she was too bored, so she would sneak out to relax while he was out on business, and even choose the completely opposite direction from him.
Pei Ziheng was getting more and more irritable when he couldn't see her.
He did not go to find her, but his expression was gloomy, and all the people accompanying him were enveloped in a low pressure. They were all cautious in their words and actions, for fear of making the boss unhappy if they were not careful.
Only Chu Chen could roughly guess why.
That night, he was ordered to visit Xia Ling, and saw her wrapped only in a bath towel and looking miserable, with water dripping from her long hair, and her body covered with bruises and bruises. Chu Chen is an adult and has never been to special places. The traces of her body, coupled with the foreign country and hotel room, are enough to make people imagine.
Is it the first time? It doesn't seem to be going well.
Chu Chen was a little surprised that such a powerful person as his big boss would mess up this matter, but he also understood how determined the boss was to win this prey - over the years, he had long noticed that the boss looked at Xia Ling in a wrong way. In other words, it has never been right. It is not the way a big brother looks at his sister, but the way a beast looks at its prey, the creator looks at his creation, and a man looks at a woman.
Sooner or later something will happen.
Chu Chen felt it was a pity that a beautiful girl like Xia Ling, if she did not have a family background that could protect her from wind and rain, would inevitably suffer from this - being coveted by the men around her.
I'm afraid she doesn't know anything yet.
But he is very sensible, and he never talks too much when he shouldn't. He only dutifully reports Xia Ling's itinerary to Pei Ziheng every day: "She went to the fashion street today and picked out two clothes. She was not very interested and came back early. Still. I don’t have the room next to yours. The front desk clerk said that she discussed with Xiaoyu and wanted to exchange rooms.”
Pei Ziheng was sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, closing his eyes to relax while listening to Chu Chen's report.
His expression was not very good. As he reported, his thin lips pursed tighter and tighter, and finally he opened his eyes and snorted coldly.
“Boss?” Chu Chen asked.
“Tell the front desk that they are not allowed to change rooms,” Pei Ziheng said.
"yes."
“Let her go back to stay tonight. If she doesn’t like it, she can stay in my room.”
Chu Chen’s heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and responded again: “Yes.”
Pei Ziheng closed his eyes again. The Rolls-Royce was very quiet, and the smooth driving feeling made him calm down a little. He thought again that night, under the silver moonlight, that mysterious white mermaid, or rather a fairy, which captivated the soul and shocked people to the point of holding their breath.
He never knew a girl could be so beautiful.
I want her. Just thinking about it makes my body feel hot again.
“Stop the car,” he ordered without warning. The car pulled over and Chu Chen, who was sitting beside him, looked at him puzzledly: "Boss?"
Pei Ziheng frowned, feeling that the self-control he was proud of had completely collapsed. Since he was a child, he had been taught not to indulge in alcohol and sex, and he had always done a good job in self-cultivation and abstinence over the years, spending most of his energy on Focusing on official duties, the imperial empire became what it is today.
But, what’s going on these days?
As long as he thought of her, he would be upset. The picture in the bathroom wrapped around him like a banshee, bewitching him, making him unable to control himself like a young boy in love.
Although he is abstinent, it is not that he has never tasted female sex. This is wrong.
He frowned and looked at the endless crowds outside the car window. On the streets of Paris in the autumn afternoon, beauties dressed elegantly walked by from time to time. Some of them looked at his luxury car and looked back with charming smiles.
Even though there are all kinds of charms, they are still not as good as his Xiao Ling.
Chu Chen misunderstood what he meant. When he saw him looking at the beautiful woman outside the window, he thought he was interested, so he smiled and said, "Jason has a few new models. They are all freshmen in the industry. The former He told me that he would hold a party for you in a few days, but I am not sure of your taste, so I don’t dare to be rash. Boss, our business is almost done, why don’t you give him some face?”
Pei Ziheng glanced at him: "You are quite thoughtful."
He carefully heard that there was no blame in Pei Ziheng's words, and he became more courageous and smiled: "There are two Asian faces and a mixed race. The people taught by Jason all know the rules and will not cause trouble for you."
He has followed Pei Ziheng for these years and has long understood Pei Ziheng's temper.
Pei Ziheng never interacts with people who have interests in him, such as female celebrities in the company, white-collar women who want to marry into wealthy families, and even celebrities. He doesn't like trouble, hates murky relationships, and only does short-term transactions.
At this point, Chu Chen was still a little surprised—
Because, Xia Ling is an exception.
"Go to Jason's place tonight." After Pei Ziheng finished speaking, he leaned into the back seat of the car.
As expected, everyone Jason found was of top quality, and they were well-taught. They didn’t ask questions that shouldn’t be asked, and they were well-informed and well-informed. Pei Ziheng randomly picked an Asian face, long wavy hair, plump lips, and a voluptuous and mature figure.
“It turns out that Pei Dong likes this,” Jason, who had a protruding beer belly, hugged the two girls on the left and right, and said to Pei Ziheng with a smile, “Have good eyesight, this is what women should look like.”
Pei Ziheng took the girl back to his hotel without commenting. When he hugged her at night, all he could think about was the goblin under the moonlight. After struggling for a long time, until the girl repeatedly begged for mercy and fell asleep exhausted on the luxurious bed, Pei Ziheng stood up, lit a cigarette, and choked with a cough.
Still not right.
Perhaps he should try finding someone as petite and delicate as her, like a rose in bud.
He didn't dare to think about it anymore. The body that had been released so many times was ready to move, making him want to rush to the next door and pull her out and beat her hard...
Does he... have any quirks...?
Pei Ziheng was startled by his sudden thought and put out the cigarette in his hand.
(End of this chapter)