194 My Brother's Deep Trapped

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Shen Dongxing now fully understands what it feels like to be involuntary.

His reason told him that he should politely say sorry and leave, but the reality was that he couldn't take a step at all.

He saw himself and Shen Dongzhi looking at each other, saw himself turn around and go back, saw himself pass by her and walk into her room.

His body is out of his control.

The door of the room was closed, and Shen Dongxing just stood at the door, his tall body was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and the black shadow remained motionless.

Shen Dongzhi ignored him, she kicked off her high heels, unbuttoned most of the collar of her shirt, walked barefoot to the wine cabinet and opened the door.

"Would you like a drink?" she asked him back.

Shen Dongxing didn't answer.

Shen Dongzhi thought for a while, picked out a bottle of medium-proof red wine, took two glasses, opened the freezer door and added a lot of ice cubes into it, the kind that was about to overflow.

Holding wine in one hand and two cups in the other, she walked to the sofa, put the wine and cups on the table, and then sat down with her buttocks sunk into the soft sofa cushions, while her head

tilted slightly Leaning against the back of the sofa, her soft hair stuck to her ears, followed her collarbone, and finally scattered on her white and tender chest.

She was looking at Shen Dongxing.

And the eyes are full of water.

Maybe it was her laziness and relaxation that infected Shen Dongxing, so he walked over.

He sat next to Shen Dongzhi, and Shen Dongzhi turned over as if turning over on the bed, leaning on the sofa to face him, with one hand raised to support his head, looking soft and

cute.

"Shen Dongxing, do you want to dress like this?"

Hearing this, Shen Dongxing looked down at his clothes, a neat suit, black leather shoes, and a meticulous tie. He really didn't look like he was here for a drink, and he wasn't very polite,

and ...

There was a heater in the suite and it was indeed too hot for him.

He took off his suit jacket, untied his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Finally, after thinking about it, he rolled up the cuffs slightly.

Shen Dongzhi kept looking at him, she always liked the movement of men undressing, it had a different kind of sex appeal.

Under the warm yellow light, Shen Dongxing's shirt glowed with a soft and expensive light. Like his people, his shirt was not that bright white, but a more peaceful, low-key and noble

white.

Swallowing, Shen Dongzhi suddenly remembered the scene when she first went to Jinshan Mansion to meet him.

He was like this at that time, only wearing a shirt and trousers, two buttons were unbuttoned casually, and the cuffs were slightly rolled up.

He said to her: "Miss Lin, what do you want from me? If you don't mind, can you tell me briefly, I have a flight in an hour."

Simple and gentle words, strong self-confidence, how could she not like it?

But now...

Shen Dongzhi couldn't help but speak.

"Help me get the wine."

Shen Dongxing helped her bring the wine glass over.

"You drink too."

Shen Dongxing picked up the wine glass himself.

The two clinked glasses, and Shen Dongzhi's small mind of conquest was satisfied. She drank several sips of wine, and the cold liquid flowed down her throat into her stomach, and both of them felt relaxed.

Blinking his moist eyes, Shen Dongzhi bit his lips: "Come here."

Shen Dongxing didn't know why, and leaned over. The two of them just leaned sideways on the sofa and looked at each other. Find your sight.

Shen Dongzhi's body bent into a seductive curve, she was still holding the wine glass, and placed the wine glass on the side of her thigh, it was cool and comfortable.

If she is not wearing pants but a skirt now, I am afraid that a man will have a nosebleed.

But Shen Dongxing obviously didn't notice this, all his eyes were on her face, he looked at her eyes, her lips, the tip of her small nose, the tail of her playful hair,

and ...

her reddish earlobes.

He couldn't think about anything else, he just wanted to know how her earlobes trembled so cutely when he was in the elevator last time.

His Adam's apple rolled down heavily.

"Shen Dongxing, can you answer some questions for me?" Shen Dongxing said in a deep

voice, "Yes."

Shen Dongzhi clinked glasses with him, then raised his head and took a sip of the wine.

"What is the maximum amount of funds that Jinshan can mobilize at one time? Um... I'm talking about cash."

This is a commercial secret, and Shen Dongzhi is now suspected again. Shen Dongxing shouldn't have told her, but...

"For all divisions, it is close to two One hundred billion."

Two hundred billion, Shen Dongzhi's hand holding the cup tightened.

She felt a little wronged.

These... are obviously hers.

And he should also be her brother.

"What was the name of your last girlfriend?"

Shen Dongxing was slightly taken aback, was she jealous?

If she is jealous, does that mean she also likes him? Not just a desire to conquer, but a real liking.

"Jian Yun."

Shen Dongzhi couldn't help flattening her mouth: "Then what about the next one?"

"Xia Lan."

Shen Dongzhi's small mouth turned up, she was a little unconvinced, why is it so nice? Can't there be an ugly one?

Shen Dongxing saw all her little expressions in his eyes, he took a sip of the wine while holding the cup, his throat couldn't help rolling down again, she...

Do you like him?

Don't blame him for not being confident, it's because there are too many men around his little ears.

"Do you like hot or cold?"

Shen Dongxing said without hesitation, "Cold."

"The favorite color?"

"Purple."

Damn, she also likes this color.

The two of them just asked and answered, Shen Dongxing drank a few sips of wine once they asked each other. Shen Dongxing was a man, so naturally he would not let a woman drink alone, but also accompanied her to drink, so he quickly

drank up a bottle of red wine.

The bases of the ears of both of them had a similar red color, and the bottom part of the earlobe was the deepest. Shen Dongzhi finished a sip of the wine in the glass, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

She raised her eyes and looked into Shen Dongxing's deep eyes, her voice was a little drunk, and Shen Dongxing saw the anticipation and entanglement just now in her eyes again.

"Last question."

She bit her lip. "Shen Dongxing, do you like me?"

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