My beautiful CEO

Looking at the motorcycle in front of him, Qin Hai hesitated. It wasn't because he was afraid that the girl's driving skills wouldn't pass, but because there was no grip on the motorcycle. After getting on, if he didn't want to fall, he could only hug the girl's waist.

It was their first time meeting, and they didn't even know what the other party's name was. It wasn't good for them to hug each other.

Well, he didn't even care about the girl, so why was he worrying so much?

Qin Hai directly jumped onto the back seat of the motorcycle, and his two large hands took advantage of the situation and wrapped around the girl's waist.

He had felt the girl's waist when he watched her perform the dance. Now that he held her hand, Qin Hai knew how thin her waist was. Although it was separated by her trench coat, the feeling of it being held was exceptionally strong.

The girl's body stiffened for a moment, as if she was hesitating. Then, with a loud bang, the motorcycle shot out with the sound of the exhaust pipe.

At the same time, a group of security guards rushed out of the bar like a pack of wolves. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Qin Hai had no choice but to hug the girl tightly, otherwise he would have fallen down long ago. However, when he leaned into the girl, the long hair that the girl revealed just happened to be blown onto his face by the wind. With the fragrance of the gardenia, he became a bit impatient and his hands couldn't help but tighten.

He didn't know how long it had been and how far he had to get from the bar. With a crunching sound, the motorbike came to a stop by the side of the road.

The girl was tall and had one foot on the ground. She turned her head and said, "Get off!"

The tone was cold and unquestionable.

Qin Hai got out of the car and looked left and right, not understanding where the girl had brought him.

At this moment, the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle rumbled once again. The girl quickly drove away, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the sea of cars. The only thing that could be heard was a faint rumbling sound.

Qin Hai was a little confused. He didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. It seemed like the girl didn't want to take him anywhere, so she just picked a random place to put him. In other words, although he had helped the girl at the bar, she hadn't accepted his kindness. Now that she sent him out of the bar, she already did her best to help him.

This girl's style of doing things was very clean and without any hesitation, Qin Hai smiled and walked to the side of the road and picked up a taxi as he hurried towards Liu Qingmei's villa.

After getting off the car, the girl took off her helmet and looked around. Then, she took the fried river powder with her and walked to the door to open it with her key.

The room was dark and smelled bad. The girl frowned slightly, fumbled for the light switch, and quickly lit it.

There were a few disposable lunch boxes on the table. The leftovers were scattered all over the table, and a few cockroaches were crawling around on them. As the lights were turned on, the cockroaches scattered.

Sighing, the girl opened the front and back windows to let in the air, then placed the stir-fried river powder on a nearby stool. She picked up a cloth and swiftly cleaned up the table, then put all the rubbish into a garbage bag and carried it out. After this cleaning up, the messy room looked more pleasing to the eye, and the horrible smell from before had dissipated by quite a bit.

The room was similarly pitch black. When the door opened, a suffocating smell of smoke immediately rushed out. The girl covered her nose, coughed, and turned on the light in the room.

"Zhiwen, I bought some food for you. Come out and have some."

At the sight of the girl, the boy jumped up, grabbed her by the arm and asked eagerly, "Got the money, got it?"

The girl frowned and said, "Zhiwen, you're hurting me!"

The boy let go of the girl's arm and anxiously said: "Give me money!"

"I won't eat it. Give me the money, give me the money!" The boy grabbed the girl's arm again and shook it vigorously.

The boy suddenly pushed the girl out and said angrily, "What are you doing back here if you can't earn any money?"

With a muffled bang, the girl was pushed back several steps and heavily crashed into the wardrobe. The pain caused her to kneel on the ground, moaning non-stop while hugging the back of her head.

Seeing the boy blaming himself, tears welled up in her eyes. She pleaded, "Zhiwen, can you please give up on that thing? Look at you now, you look just like a different person. If this goes on, you will be completely destroyed! "

But the boy kept shaking his head, "Little Xi, you don't understand. I don't really like smoking that thing either, but I have to find inspiration now, or my life is ruined and I'm doomed to spend it doing nothing at all. It will help me find inspiration, and as long as I have inspiration, I will be able to create a good work of art and become the best painter. Xiao Xi, you have to help me. Only you can help me now! "

"Then if you never find inspiration, do you have to keep smoking?" the girl asked, holding back her grief.

"Impossible, definitely impossible!" The boy shook his head like a neurotic, "Xiao Xi, I can definitely find inspiration. Recently, I seem to have had a feeling, but I just can't grasp it. As long as I catch him, I will become the best painter, and in the future, I will become very famous and draw very valuable paintings. At that time, I will be able to earn a lot of money, and you will never be able to spend it all! "

At the end of his sentence, the boy excitedly grabbed the girl's arm, causing the girl to frown in pain.

"Money! Rich! Rich!" The boy looked excitedly at the two hundred dollars in his hand. Then, trembling, he found his cell phone on the bed and dialed.