Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 105: The Beauty Trap of 36 Strategies
The floor was covered with carpet, and it didn't hurt to fall, but it was embarrassing.

Seeing that she was lying on the ground and didn't get up for a long time, Shen Ye lowered his arms, walked over slowly, and said condescendingly, "Should I ask the servant to come in and help you up?"

Xia Zhiwei raised his face, his apricot eyes glistened with water, "Don't ask the servant to come in, I can't afford to lose this person."

Seeing the wet redness at the end of her eyes, Shen Ye didn't say anything.

"Give me a hand."

Shen Ye pondered for two seconds, then stretched out his left hand towards her.

Xia Zhiwei held his hand, and at the same time stood up with strength, swept his right leg towards his lower body.

Shen Ye backed away preparedly, but Xia Zhiwei took the opportunity to pounce on him.

The huge impact caused Shen Ye's body to fall to the ground, and when he recovered, Xia Zhiwei's slender legs were firmly locked around his waist.

The posture of the two of them was male and female, Xia Zhiwei sat on his waist.

Through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the softness and body temperature of a woman's legs.

It's not that he can't resist, but if he resists forcefully, the woman on his body will definitely be injured.

While he was hesitating, Xia Zhiwei put one hand next to his ear, bowed his head and slowly approached him.

Xia Zhiwei kept her face at a distance of about 20 centimeters from him, her almond eyes were cunning, her pink lips parted slightly: "You lost."

Seeing that Shen Ye looked at her silently, Xia Zhiwei couldn't help but chuckled, "This is called the 36 tricks of beauty tricks, how about it? Are you convinced?"

Shen Ye said slowly, "It's okay."

It's rare to hear a man show weakness, Xia Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, and was about to speak when Wei Lai coughed lightly at the door.

"Madam, Xie Fourth Young Master, next time, it's better to close the door."

Looking at Wei Lai who had been standing at the door for an unknown how long, Xia Zhiwei explained seriously: "Uncle Lai, we are just competing."

Within Shen Ye's field of vision, the woman raised her chin to her neck, and then to her collarbone, forming a seductive curve.

Because she was above him, he could see her perfect white teeth and the pink tip of her tongue when she spoke.

Facing Wei Lai's suspicious gaze, Xia Zhiwei realized that the posture between her and Shen Ye was too ambiguous.

She loosened the legs locked around Shen Ye's waist, got up from the ground, and stretched out her hand to pull him.

The black eyes paused for a moment on the woman's thin white fingertips, Shen Ye stretched out his hand to hold it, and got up with strength.

Xia Zhiwei lowered his head and patted the non-existent dust on his body, and walked towards Wei Lai calmly, "What's the matter?"

Wei Lai handed her the phone, "Madam, I have your number."

"Oh, I see."

Xia Zhiwei took the phone, lowered his head and opened the call log, and found that it was Ding Xiaobai calling.

She called the other party directly and walked out the door.

Watching the woman's slender back disappear outside the door, Shen Ye looked down at the palm of his right hand.

It seems that there is still a delicate and soft touch on it.

In my heart, confusion and incomprehension arose again.

He clearly saw through the sly and malicious intent in her eyes, but still reached out to her.

Obviously he could turn defeat into victory and knock her to the ground, but he was worried that she would get hurt.

At some point, he became indecisive and even developed redundant kindness.

After thinking for a while, Shen Ye came to a conclusion: maybe mental illness is also contagious, and that's why he became abnormal.

"Wei Wei, what are you doing?"

"Pick up the phone."

Ding Xiaobai laughed, "Are you at home? Let's go shopping together when you are free."

(End of this chapter)