You Were My Only One

Scarlet Song stunned for a moment, looking at his handsome face, as if she didn't expect that he would be so decisive, she thought he would at least hold on for a moment, after all, just now... Realizing what she was thinking, Scarlet shook her head quickly to get rid of the strangeness that was surging in her mind.

The parking attendant fetched the car, the white Bentley Continental looked noble under the light. Harry Shen opened the rear door, took out her bag and handed it to her.

Scarlet hurriedly took it, and when she grasped the bag strap, she also accidentally grabbed Harry's finger in her palm. Harry narrowed his dark eyes slightly and watched her silently as well as not immediately pull his fingers from her palm.

Scarlet stared at his slender fingers which held in her palm. When she reacted, she quickly let go of his fingers like holding a hot potato. The bag in her hand fell to the ground with a "plop", she suddenly remembered something. Regardless of the embarrassment, she squatted down and picked up the bag, opened the bag to see if the contents were broken.

Harry frowned when he watched her panic opening her bag, and she was relieved when she saw the blue velvet box intact. He felt unhappy and his expression turned into sullen.

Scarlet stood up and was about to thank him, but the Bentley Continental left in a hurry already, leaving the exhaust to her. She was choking and coughing, and when she lifted her eyelids again, the Bentley Continental had disappeared without a trace.

the fare, Scarlet opened the door and got off the taxi, and walked into

a white Bentley Continental stopped silently on the side of the road. Then the window lowered and a handsome face with distinct facial features came out. Harry lit a cigarette and took

open the door, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her, "You came back so late, where did you go?"

the palm tree. Younan Tang slowly

she was in Song's house in the evening, she felt mortified. She

with the smell of another woman, making her frown unconsciously. The next second, her wrist was grabbed,

gloomily, with one hand on her shoulder and

bossiness. Mind your own. Also, please clear away the traces of other women.

words, "Scarlet, are you risking your neck?

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