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180 Painting

Deng Wanqing turned around and saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt. He looked a little learned, but he was not completely scholar-like, with a hint of cunning. 1

Deng Wanqing smiled at him and said nothing. Whether it was his appearance, his taste in clothes, or his speech, this man was considered a person with status. Unfortunately, Deng Wanqing didn't have much interest in him. She only had Qin Jiashi one person in her heart.

"Look at the boats, look at the running water?" The man did not receive a response and did not give up.

Deng Wanqing turned around and said," Then what are you looking at, sir?"

"I see beauty like a painting." The man said.

Deng Wanqing always knew that she was beautiful, but women always liked to be complimented. Moreover, Deng Wanqing was in such a low mood, it was not bad to have someone to chat with.

Deng Wanqing smiled proudly, still ignoring this man.

"My name is Shihu, Miss. May I know your name?" Shihu took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Deng Wanqing." Deng Wanqing stretched out the red-colored dagger that was painted with red nails and Shihu held her hand. It was soft and boneless. Ever since Shihu completely broke away from Qingyu, Qingyu had sadly retired to Kunlun Mountain and no longer appeared in this chaotic world. Fang Ming had relied on his unparalleled medical skills and excellent communication skills. With his tactful methods, he made friends with all sorts of high-ranking officials and entered the upper class.

Now, Shihu could no longer see the pitiful and impoverished manner of living on the streets. His appearance was pretty and handsome to begin with. In addition, he was dressed in an international brand name and had a prominent reputation and status. No matter where he went, everyone looked at him highly.

"Oh, Miss Deng, your name is really nice." Shihu smiled and said," Miss Deng you come to travel?"

"Yeah, aren't you?" Deng Wanqing casually said.

"Why are you traveling alone? It's lonely." Shihu smiled maliciously.

Deng Wanqing glanced at him and said unhappily," Aren't you?"

Shihu said," To be honest, Miss Deng, I came to an international medical seminar as a medical expert in our country."

Deng Wanqing glanced at Shihu in surprise and had no choice but to stare at this handsome man. She knew that a famous international medical seminar had recently been held in this Jiangnan water town. The people who could participate were all the heroes of the medical world.

Deng Wanqing didn't expect that this young man in front of him would actually be ranked in the top fight in the medical world.

Shihu was a very intelligent person. He could clearly see Deng Wanqing change in expression.

He smiled happily in his heart. Based on his experience, this woman would most likely be able to succeed.

"Why don't Miss Deng go have a cup of coffee?" Shihu extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Deng Wanqing couldn't help but follow him to a coffee shop that was quite emotional. The soft music flowed and the fragrant coffee passed between the lips and teeth. It was as if something had been Shihu and Deng Wanqing was slightly intoxicated.

Shihu laughed and laughed, occasionally making Deng Wanqing giggle.

"Why don't we take advantage of this beautiful day Miss Deng have some wine?" Shihu probed.

"Alright!" Deng Wanqing held his chin and smiled as he looked at Shihu. Her eyes were a little impudent. Since Qin Jiashi did not want her anymore, she only wanted to indulge herself in pain.

Shihu waved his hand and summoned a bottle of French red wine. The clear wine was poured into the crystal glass with a faint dark red color, making it look especially beautiful.

Deng Wanqing raised a glass of wine to Shihu and said casually," Dry this glass."

"Drunken Sandfield Lord Mo Xiao, Gu Lai and the others will return to battle!" Shihu also raised his wine cup and drank it in one gulp.

After a few glasses of red wine fell into her stomach, Deng Wanqing face turned red. She was exceptionally charming and charming, and her eyes became blurred. Shihu stood up and said thoughtfully," Miss Deng, how do you feel? "Do you need me to help you back to rest?"

As for Deng Wanqing, he did not react. He just looked at Shihu and smiled. That smile was exceptionally beautiful and had a fatal temptation. Shihu felt the desire in her body swell. She helped Deng Wanqing up and brought her back to the hotel.

Deng Wanqing limbs were light as a feather and felt like he was floating in the clouds. Her mind was clear, but she felt that her limbs were a little tired and out of control.

She knew very well what Shihu was going to do to bring her back to the hotel, but since Qin Jiashi didn't love her at all, she wanted to indulge herself. Fortunately, this Shihu looked pleasing to the eye, and his knowledge and taste were worthy of him. Moreover, it wasn't her first time. She did n' t care at all. She just wanted to indulge herself and vent her sadness.

Deng Wanqing was half-pushing and half-pushing, enjoying the Shihu's attack and the comfort of his body and mind after a long time of loneliness and thirst. She was madly calling Qin Jiashi name, but there was another person on her body. She closed her eyes and imagined that this was Qin Jiashi, but her tears fell down her cheeks.

The next morning, after Deng Wanqing woke up from her slumber after the party last night, she found herself naked and covered in the white blanket of the hotel. The Shihu beside him were also naked and sleeping soundly.

Deng Wanqing up, he looked for his clothes and wanted to leave before Shihu woke up. A night of revelry was enough to release her emotions. She didn't want to leave anything else behind.

Unfortunately, she woke up with Shihu. He opened his eyes and looked at Deng Wanqing. His eyes that were not wearing glasses looked a little deformed.

"Sorry, I'm leaving first." Deng Wanqing said anxiously. When this man was not wearing glasses, his gaze was a little scary. Deng Wanqing couldn't describe what it felt like, he felt like a wolf with a cunning and sinister gaze.

As Deng Wanqing said that, he quickly got up and wanted to leave. Just as he was about to get up, he didn't want to. He was caught by the Shihu's ankle and Shihu gently pulled. Deng Wanqing his weight was unstable, he fell onto the bed again.

"What are you doing?" Deng Wanqing shouted.

Shihu turned around and covered Deng Wanqing soft and fragrant body. He smiled evilly and said," Be my girlfriend."

Deng Wanqing looked at Shihu wicked smile on his face with a bit of caution. He gritted his teeth and nodded." Alright!" Her heart was in pain, or perhaps she wanted to use this new boyfriend to relieve her pain.

Shihu didn't show much surprise. He just pressed down on the Deng Wanqing and took her once more. Deng Wanqing heart was like ash from death. No matter what he did, he felt a sense of revenge.

When Deng Wanqing returned to Shang Hai again, she was no longer alone. She was also carrying a wealthy and prestigious fiancé, Shihu.

Deng Wanqing returned to Shang Hai and went to stay at Shihu's house. Shihu was originally an orphan. Without Qing Yu's control, he was even more unscrupulous. He could n' t count how many women he had brought home before. Deng Wanqing was just one of them.

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