As night falls, it is like the villas in ancient European palaces are brightly lit, like the night pearls embedded in the night sky.

"Miss, do you need icing petals?" the maid asked cautiously at the door.

"No need." A soft murmur came from inside. In the bathhouse covered with roses, a petite figure was so psychedelic that it was unreal.

The black hair like a waterfall covered half of her small face. A few drops of water were hanging on her long eyelashes like a feather fan. When the water trembled slightly, the drops of water slid down her white and pink cheeks. Her white and delicate collarbone was half out of water, and a glimmer of light flashed...

Suddenly, the cell phone next to the bathhouse vibrated, and Bai Feng's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, but he still quickly reached out to pick it up.

"Zhuo, your novel is so exciting!" Yu Qiuqiu's excited voice roared out of his phone.

novel?

Bai Feng yawned boredly, glanced at the bathhouse that was so big that it seemed that there was no end to see, and suddenly remembered what the "novel" that her finance director Yu Qiuqiu meant.

Recently, she has been a little boring, so she started writing a novel called "Quick Wear: The Peerless", which is a fast Wear Novel. There is no heroine, mainly about how the male protagonist becomes stronger step by step in every world.

Yu Qiuqiu didn't know how he knew about this, so he insisted on her to throw the manuscript to her.

"Zhuo, do you know how much you like this novel? The first time I read a novel without a heroine is so exciting. Based on my experience in reading novels over the years, if your novel is published, it will definitely be a big deal. At that time, counting money will definitely be slim. Hahahaha..." Yu Qiuqiu mentioned money, and her whole body seemed to be shining.

Bai Feng pressed her temple helplessly. Did she pay her less? Did the Yu family go bankrupt? Why did Yu Qiuqiu always worry about money?

Forget it, thinking that she has known her for so many years and her habit of loving money is as always, Bai Feng has let go.

"It's okay." Bai Feng said softly. She didn't care about this little money. After all, the Yan Group's share price appreciation in just one minute is equivalent to the annual income of countless publishing houses.

"But Wu Li, you write the male protagonist so strongly, but the supporting actor is too miserable, right? Look at the first world, Feng Lixiao, the son of the queen, but when he was born, his mother died. All the grandfather and his clan were designed to kill him on the frontier by his father. He was frightened and tortured in the cold palace since he was a child. Even the only palace maid sister who treats him well was using him. His blackening was forced, and he also massacred the city..."

"Stop." Hearing Yu Qiuqiu's words the more he spoke, he became more and more sad and angry. Bai Feng could only interrupt her. "The novels are all dramatic. Every world needs a role like a supporting actor, which is all necessary for the plot."

"Hmph, aren't you worried that those big bosses will crawl out of the book and settle the score with you?" Yu Qiuqiu still muttered unwillingly.

"Books are books, and they will never become reality. I have a meeting to open in the second half of the night, so I'll have a fuck." Bai Feng raised his eyebrows and remained calm. After she turned off the phone, she planned to stand up from the water.

But suddenly, her calm little face suddenly tensed up, her sharp eyes swept around and finally stopped in the center of the pool.

No, it smells like a stranger.

Without waiting for her to react, a black shadow rushed towards her with a "slam".

"Damn it!" Bai Feng cursed inwardly. Almost at the same time, she picked up the hairpin used to tray her hair and pressed it against the shadow's neck.

"Say, who asked you to come!" Her voice was cold and bone-shaking.

Since she appeared as the heir of the Bai family and then replaced her grandfather as the powerhouse, all kinds of assassinations around her have never stopped.

But she didn't expect that someone would sneak in in the bedroom where she was most assured. But she only realized that she was so vigilant?

The cold torture did not get the other party's response. When she was about to pierce the hairpin deeper, the other party's hot palm actually wrapped around her waist, and then shouted aggrievedly: "Sister, A Li hurts."
Chapter completed!