＊Macau's capital elites × Beijing circles pamper their daughters
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On Wen Die's 20th birthday, her friends celebrated her at the Ritz Lounge in Macau and congratulated her on getting away from the cheating scumbag Zhao Hechuan.
After a few glasses of whiskey, Wen Die's eyes gradually blurred. There were so many good men in the world, but she didn't believe she couldn't find a better one.
Looking around, she locked her gaze on the booth not far away.
The man has a lazy and indifferent posture, exuding nobility. He wears a crisp black suit and a black shirt of the same quality. Several soft lights are burning above his head, covering his handsome and cold face with a cold white glaze.
Wendie swallowed softly, the best was coming soon.
Holding the wine bottle in her hand, she suddenly stood up and walked up to the man with three unsteady steps. Her voice was soft and sweet: "Sir, I think we are destined for each other."
It's a vulgar way to pick up a conversation, but the man actually cooperates: "Huh?"
Wen Die staggered and fell down next to him. Maybe it was because of the alcohol, she almost fell on top of him. Her weak and boneless hands slowly slid down the man's shirt buttons. Her face was full of youth, pure and lustful: "So, should we do something... Something adults do."
The man whispered, holding her restless hand, his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Sorry, I'm not interested in drunkards."
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Later, Wendie finally realized that the best person he had provoked was a big shot.
Pei Shao, the leader of the Pei family in Macau, the rumored jade-faced King of Hell, was ruthless and vicious, and no one dared to offend him.
It is said that his love life has always been clean and he has never been lecherous.
Wen Die rubbed her sore waist, feeling angry and annoyed at his deliberate concealment of his identity.
Just when she was about to show off and run away, Pei Shao bought a rare pink diamond at a sky-high price and cut it into a butterfly about to fly.
He put it on for her with his own hands and asked slowly: "Do you know its name?"
Wen Die was slightly startled and shook his head slightly.
The ambiguous breath burned in her ears, and Pei Shao said, "Catch butterflies."
He untied the ribbon from the gift box, wrapped it around her thin white wrists, tied her hands together and tied them into a beautiful bow.
The corner of his mouth curved in a dark and confusing way, "Little Butterfly, now we can do as much as we like... Things that adults can do."
No one knew that that night at the Ritz Lounge, he had been waiting to catch a butterfly that had fallen into a trap.
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Small theater:
One day, the Pei family suddenly announced that Pei Shao was married.
The wedding was extremely luxurious and grand, which showed how much he valued Mrs. Pei.
During the toast session for the newlyweds, Zhao's father, who was asking for help from Pei Shao, secretly kicked his unsatisfied son and said angrily: "Calling people, how can you be rude to your elders?"
Zhao Hechuan lowered his head and called out "little uncle" respectfully. Then he raised his head and stared at his ex-girlfriend who was as beautiful as the bright moon. Unwilling to do anything, he could only grit his teeth and call out honestly: "little aunt."
Wen Die smiled lightly and agreed, handing over a red envelope: "Good boy, this is for junior, please accept it."
Food guide:
1. Double C, the heroine and her ex-boyfriend have never had any intimate behavior except holding hands.
2. The cover is authorized, non-exclusive, artist: Zhuo Susu
3. Weibo: @ a bottle of summer wine
Intention: Cherish others and cherish yourself
