Ashley's ears kept ringing, her face blankly looking at Elliot for a long time… 'Elliot, what did you just… say?"

The back of her hand was hot, and then she heard Elliot say: 'I said, do you want to be my girlfriend? Let's try it."


Ashley quickly withdrew her hand, without hesitation: "Elliot, the noodles are cold, and also... don't joke like that again."

"I'm not..."

"Are you kidding?" Ashley suddenly opened her eyes wide, saying: "You're just kidding, Elliot."


"I..." Elliot wanted to say something but stopped, looked at Ashley for a moment, then sighed: "Yes, I'm just kidding. The noodles are cold, eat."

She was too stubborn, in her eyes, the pain that had just passed, could not escape Elliot's sharp gaze.


A moment later, "Don't you eat onions?" Elliot raised his head, and saw Ashley sitting opposite secretly avoiding the green onions, Elliot did not say anything, stretched out his long arm, then casually picked up Ashley's bowl of noodles, brought it in front of him.

Ashley was stunned this time, the man sitting opposite her, quickly picked up all the onions in her bowl and put them in his bowl: "Hey, I like onions the most."

Ashley was still staring blankly at the bowl of beef noodles brought in front of her, not a single onion inside.

The two finished eating the noodles, and Elliot held Ashley's hand again, he walked to a position about an arm's length away from her, holding her hand, in the noisy crowd, occasionally Ashley walked behind him about half a step, telling childhood stories.

Behind Ashley's eyes were still staring at the two people's tightly held hands, after a while, she ignored the frontman who was leading her into the noisy crowd.

"Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

Suddenly, she asked.

"Why lose face?"

Ashley opened her mouth, and after a long while, she finally managed to say a sentence: "Because I'm a joke."

"A joke is a positive energy that brings joy to people, positive energy is something, why do I feel like losing face?"

He could still... explain like that?

Ashley lowered her head, she felt that she was so despicable... When Elliot dragged her out to eat, all the way, in her mind she only thought: maybe she would ask Elliot for help, introduce herself to him, and he could sell her for a good price.

"Do you have anything to say?" When Elliot brought Ashley to the door of Paradise Club, Elliot suddenly grabbed Ashley and asked.

Ashley opened her mouth, after a long while...

"No, nothing. Nothing." She originally wanted to throw away her embarrassment, and open her mouth to ask this man: Are you willing to spend money to buy me such a question? At this moment, Ashley only felt her throat extremely dry, she could not open her mouth to ask.

Looking into Elliot's eyes, she quickly turned around and walked towards the door of Paradise Club, seemingly avoiding something.

But her feet could not move quickly, looking like a clown, she slowly walked forward.

Not daring to look at the person behind her, she continuously felt humiliated in her heart: Ashley, you are so ugly. Ashley, you are so disgusting.

Standing in front of the elevator, a "ding" sound rang out, and the elevator door opened, she was about to step into the elevator when she raised her head, the handsome face of the man in the elevator was full of anger and coldness.

Ashley reflexively took half a step back, her intuition told her that this man was extremely scary, an arm reached out from the elevator, quickly pulling her into the elevator.

Before she could stand firm, a hot body directly pressed her against the elevator wall, without saying a word, a kiss rushed over.

Ashley's heart was nervous, also a little angry, she reached out to push, and her two arms were immediately lifted by a large arm, and then pressed against the elevator wall.

"Let go. Let go." She struggled, and the other party immediately hugged her body, pressing tightly against her.

He kissed them, and she escaped.

He was angry, and she was scared.

The elevator door opened, and the person standing outside exclaimed in surprise: "Ashley?"

Ashley's heart was in chaos, she glanced, then opened her eyes wide... She struggled even more.

Milan didn't look at the person standing outside, stretched out an arm, then pressed the elevator door close button.

This time the elevator didn't stop at other floors but went straight to the 28th floor.

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed, looking at Ashley who was panting, he arched his back and hugged her tightly, then walked out.

Until Ashley was thrown onto the bed, from beginning to end, this man didn't say a word.

Ashley was thrown onto the bed, the bed bounced, then stabilized her body, she used her arm to support herself and was about to support half of her body, then saw, at the end of the bed, Milan was silently unbuttoning his white shirt.

The man was pampered, even his hands were exquisite works of art.

Ashley opened her eyes wide, looking at Milan standing at the end of the bed, his slender fingers unbuttoning his white shirt one by one.

Reflexively, she retreated, until her back touched the headboard, that man, his long narrow phoenix eyes, carrying a coldness, looked down at her from above, but his fingers continued to unbutton his shirt, no matter how she shrank and retreated, man standing at the end of the bed, on his handsome face, there was a hint of coldness, not moving at all.

Instinctively, she raised her eyes to look at the bedroom door, suddenly quickly sat up, she jumped off the bed, wanting to slam the door and rush out.

Unfortunately, her feet, as soon as they touched the ground, were held back by a long and precise arm.