Chapter 1

"Alertness is good, but he is a little smaller, is he 20 years old?" The man on the side sneered a little condescendingly.

"Where do you see that she is 20 years old?" Enzo asked lightly. The little woman was not only alert, but also bowed her head the whole time. The camera could only capture her body, but not her face.

"Wearing like this, and still so thin, at first glance, it is not developed."

The man in black smiled unconcernedly, and squinted at Enzo: "Your family is an international supermodel, with a great figure, you never look straight, but you can't take your eyes off this kitten-like girl, your aesthetic is very dangerous, brother. ."

"She's different."

"Um?"

Enzo gently turned his purple gemstone finger: "She is probably the person I'm looking for."

The man in black raised his eyebrows.

Before he could speak, Enzo turned and walked out.

"Why?" the man in black asked.

"The fish is on the hook, go and close the net." Enzo pushed open the door.

The man in black turned his head and looked into the screen again, his eyes a little interested.

She is Enzo's...

- Christina twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I went wrong, my room is next door, I'll go now."

As she said that, she was going to run away.

But when he walked to the man's side, he stepped back with his long legs and stood in front of her.

Christina "brakes the brakes" and almost hit him in his arms.

Not only was this man terribly good-looking, he also had the scent of lily-of-the-valley plants on his body.

It's very familiar, as if I've smelled it somewhere.

Not only this face, this grassy fragrance, but also his voice...

Where have you seen it?

Enzo slowly raised his eyes and said slowly: "On the right side of your lower back, there is a small birthmark, in the shape of a cloud, in the flank, when I pinched your waist, my fingers just covered the birthmark, on the left side There's a red mole on the root of your thigh, it's small, like a tear...and, on your right chest..."

"Okay, stop talking!" Christina's ears were hot.

"The men who will be here tonight are tough, but I'm sure none of you will screw this up." Enzo guides us with his million-dollar smile. Even if he was serious, he still had the same smile on his face.

"Are you nervous?" Enzo asked me. I looked at him with wide eyes and gave him a questioning look. Is it me?

"Will you be there?" I asked him immediately. Of all the people who made me feel uncomfortable with him, he was surprisingly last in line, and I'm already having trouble forming sentences with him, so imagine. Enzo smiled and nudged my shoulder mischievously.

"No, but don't worry, that person will be there."

As soon as the words came out, there was only one thought in my mind.