123: Chapter 127 Indirect Contact (3) 123: Chapter 127 Indirect Contact (3) Both turned their heads simultaneously and saw a tall, beguiling woman approaching.
She wore a form-fitting, airy long dress that accentuated her seductive and voluptuous figure, high golden heels that raised her 15 centimeters taller, twisting her slender waist as she approached, a sophisticated makeup adorning her face which was full of surprise, her charm limitless.
With a sway of her hips, a fragrant breeze rolled forth; the woman approached Yu Zexiao unabashedly, her arm, serpentine-like, climbed upon the back of the sofa, entwining him in an overtly affectionate manner, her breath, sweet and fragrant, brushed against his ear.
Her eyes, brimming with a mix of adoration and resentment for the man, were intently fixed upon him, absorbing the handsomeness of his face deep into her gaze.
This woman was somewhat different from Jiang Xuanqi.
Jiang Xuanqi would, at the very least, present herself as “innocent” on the surface, maintaining a façade of composure and displaying the airs of a “jade girl” in front of the public.
from her attire, speech, movements, to her entire demeanor, it was clear she was a woman whose allure penetrated to the marrow!
However, although she displayed a particularly intimate, eager demeanor, she understood a fundamental point—that was, Yu Zexiao did not like those women to touch him directly.
Moreover, she cleverly called him by his English name, “Zero,” instead of his real name.
At least, there would be no commotion at this time!
Indeed, Yu Zexiao smelled the strong scent of her perfume and frowned slightly in displeasure.
But considering his own status, not wishing to stir up trouble, he spoke, “Who are you?”
At Yu Zexiao’s words, the woman puffed her cheeks, her eyes dewy as if about to cry, displaying an unlimited pitiable aspect on her delicate face: “Zero, don’t you remember me?
I’m Anna, the one who did the ‘Men’s’ magazine cover shoot with you.
We even worked together on the shampoo commercial afterward.”
As Anna spoke, she lowered her head slightly, “Is it because you have someone new that you have forgotten me?”
Those beautifully made-up eyes scrutinized the seemingly unaffected Jian Anning from head to toe, then scoffed with contempt.
This woman, one could tell at a glance, was a low-born woman, a toad lusting after a swan’s flesh.
Wearing what looked like a dress bought for a few dozen yuan on Taobao, her hairstyle almost entirely unstyled.
No figure, no looks, it was really beyond comprehension what Yu Zexiao was thinking—even if just for fun, stepping out in public with such a woman, wasn’t he afraid of feeling embarrassed!
Her eyes swept over Jian Anning with disdain, then turned her head, continuing to gaze devotedly at the handsome man she hadn’t seen in a while.
She had worked with Yu Zexiao more than once; he was the handsome man in the entertainment circle that she admired most.
Handsome features, tall stature, superior family background, plus, he played the piano.
Ever since she laid eyes on him for the first time at the magazine office, she was lost in the depth of his eyes, unable to extricate herself.
She truly longed to see him, thought about him during the day, at night, even more so when she slept.
Thereafter, she tried everything to get close to him.
Finally, after much effort, she got the opportunity to shoot a shampoo commercial with him.
During the shoot, when she saw him take off his shirt, revealing his perfect physique, her gaze upon him grew even hotter!