Chapter 12 – Yu Xiaoxiao Got Married?
Facing Jiang Cheng's expression, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help pressing her long legs together beneath the black body-hugging dress. She couldn't stop herself from recalling the first time she'd met him; right now her heart was a total mess.
Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao's reaction, Jiang Cheng's mind filled with those soft, juicy thoughts again.
Tonight she wore a white halter-neck blouse, a tight body-con skirt, and nude stilettos. Her slightly curled hair was swept back, and a pendant necklace rested on her long, elegant neck.
Jiang Cheng lowered his gaze to the peaks before him and thought of the snow-covered Mount Everest in the textbooks—so tall, so profound.
After staring at the necklace for dozens of seconds, Jiang Cheng still couldn't tell whether the pendant was inlaid with a ruby or a diamond.
Because the pendant was currently hidden between two large bowls.
Blocked so tightly, it was really impossible to see clearly.
Yu Xiaoxiao's delicate face so close at hand, and her snow-white legs, made Jiang Cheng's heart flutter. Damn—this felt like falling in love.
When Yu Xiaoxiao saw Jiang Cheng looking at her without the slightest concealment, she shot him a coy, sidelong glance.
"Stinky little brother, had your fill of looking?"
Jiang Cheng grinned. "Not yet. How about we head to my place later so I can take a proper look?"
"You've got quite the imagination."
"Of course. With a beauty like you beside me and money to collect, why wouldn't I want it?"
When Yu Xiaoxiao heard him bring this up, her face flushed.
"I saw you were only eighteen and figured you were still a student, so I helped you out. After all, you did contribute. Never expected you're actually Second-generation rich?" Everyone here tonight came from money.
Yu Xiaoxiao held an internal membership at Luxury Hotel because she was the Operations Department Manager of Tiancheng Entertainment.
She regularly booked hotel rooms for investors and business partners.
The company always arranged for clients to stay at the upscale Luxury Hotel. After so many bookings she herself became a platinum Aman member.
Tonight she'd come out of sheer boredom.
Never imagining she'd run into Jiang Cheng.
"Think again—I really am a student, and I still need your special care."
Yu Xiaoxiao smiled, then caught sight of the Richard Mille on Jiang Cheng's wrist and the bag in his hand.
"This… you're the earlier bidder number 35?"
Jiang Cheng nodded. "The reception's about over. I've booked a courtyard villa here—how about we go have some tea and sober up?"
Jiang Cheng nodded. "The reception's about over. I've booked a courtyard villa here—how about we go have some tea and sober up?"
Learning that Jiang Cheng was a super-wealthy Second-generation rich kid, Yu Xiaoxiao's interest in him spiked.
She figured rich heirs like Jiang Cheng preferred simple mutual benefit; they usually steered clear of real feelings.
And that happened to be exactly what she wanted.
Play together, no strings attached.
That was why she hadn't left him her contact after their first meeting.
Though alcohol had fueled their first time, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't regret it once she sobered up.
With that thought, she gave Jiang Cheng a sultry look and said generously, "Sure, the drinks are about done—shall we head out now?"