In a luxurious private room of the Mei nightclub.

A graceful girl in tight hot pants was dancing with her enchanting dance.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a tall man came in. After receiving the gaze from the room, Qiao Chuqi understood, twisted her slender waist, and came to the man.

Her slender fingers fell on the man's shoulder, and her body twisted like a water snake against the man. Seeing this, the man's shouting sounded in the room.

Twenty minutes ago, Qiao Chuqi accepted a money-making task. As long as she could attract the cold-hearted man in front of her, she would get a reward of 100,000 yuan. Thinking of this, Qiao Chuqi worked harder.

The men in the room whistled one after another, but the man was still standing straight, exuding a cold and fierce aura.

Qiao Chuqi ignored his terrifying gaze as her fair palm landed on his chest. As she slowly raised her palm, her line of sight also slowly moved upwards. When she saw his face, her mind instantly went blank...

"Get lost!" A deep, cello-like voice rang out, accompanied by a ruthless push from Qiao Chuqi.

Joe stumbled and fell to the ground. He supported himself with his hands so that he wouldn't fall so hard.

"Yimo, don't be so rude. Take pity on women." A frivolous voice came.

When she raised her head and saw that the man was looking at her, she stood up subconsciously and turned to flee.

Seeing the speed of Qiao Chuqi's running, the man said jokingly, "You scared the beauty. How about it? This beauty is more lovely and attractive than your wife, isn't she?"

"Don't compare yourself with him," Zhuo Shimo replied coldly.

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows. "It seems that the woman the old man chose for you is quite suitable for your taste."

Looking in the direction of Qiao Chuqi's disappearance, Zhuo Shimo answered coldly, "At least he won't be frivolous."

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On the other side, Qiao Chuqi covered her chest with her hands and felt the strong heartbeat. She kept muttering, "Oh my god, why is Zhuo Shimo here..."

Thinking back to the moment they looked at each other, Qiao Chuqi only felt that all the blood in her body had frozen. She had thought that she would get a pie from heaven, but she didn't expect that her new husband, Zhuo Shimo, would be the one she wanted to flirt with.

Zhuo Yimo, the president of the Zhuo Group, was a man standing at the top of the food chain. He had an outstanding appearance and was cold-hearted.

It was just because he was an unlucky lone star who had killed two of his brothers, and his first two fianc未婚妻es were dead or missing. Therefore, no matter how outstanding he was, no one dared to marry him.

Two months ago, the Zhuo family's five million yuan was their betrothal fee to marry her back to the Zhuo family. It wasn't because she was outstanding, but because her life was tough enough. The Old Master of the Zhuo family had said that she would be able to live in disgrace. Thus, he waved his hand and went straight to the Qiao family to ask for her hand. For the sake of the five million yuan, his father had sold her out.

After returning to the villa, as soon as Qiao Chuqi entered, she immediately asked, "Is Sir back?"

The butler looked at her messy hair and smiled. "Not yet."

Hearing that he hadn't come back yet, Qiao Chuqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs to sort out her appearance.

In the mirror, the mature and heavy makeup was removed. It was a pure and lovely face. Her facial features were delicate, and her black eyes were shining like water.

Qiao Chuqi put on a sky-blue dress and simply tidied her long hair. Hearing the sound of the steam whistle downstairs, she quickly walked out of the bathroom.

At the entrance, with a sweet smile on her face, Qiao Chuqi placed her hands in front of her and quietly waited for the door to open. The Zhuo family paid attention to etiquette, so these ceremonies had to be carried out. When that cold figure appeared, a bright smile appeared on Qiao Chuqi's face as she called out in a soft voice, "First... Hubby, welcome home."