If that's the case, one day he is unhappy, or she makes him unhappy, and the end must not be as simple as being driven away.

She really doesn't want to bother the people around her anymore because of her own reasons.

Over the years, she has watched the downfall of her family and friends, almost all of which have something to do with herself, she is afraid, really afraid.

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips. The deep eyes glanced sharply at Xia Yucheng, and for a while he just looked ahead without saying a word. He stood beside her, like a silent iceberg. The angular side face, looking at it like this, reveals a coldness.

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked coldly.

He was good to her, but this kind of goodness only brought her fear.

"I ......"

"Who I am, does it matter so much? It's just a contract, as long as you don't exceed the rules, obediently, you can say anything. ”

"Hao, I just hope that if there is anything in the future, it won't hurt my family because of me. ”

"What's there? what else can there be?" Feng Hao turned his face and looked at her amusedly, "I know what your purpose is for approaching me, and you know my bottom line." ”

He reached out and clamped her jaw, and the expression on his handsome face became a little softer: "If you want to be the favorite concubine of the wrong country, I will accompany you to be a faint monarch." ”

Although he was joking, he still made Xia Yucheng take off the armor of his inner guard. The slender arms slowly climbed up to his shoulders, and with a little more force, pulled him close to his body. The delicate little face showed a smile that was enough to make a man fall in love: "Kiss me!"

As soon as her words fell, the man's sexually thin lips were already pressed against her slightly open red lips.

He kissed very hard, squeezing the air in her lungs fiercely, desperately ingesting the sweetness in her mouth.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to England!" After kissing for a while, Feng Hao reluctantly raised his head slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Are you leaving?" Xia Yucheng asked in surprise, the atmosphere that was sweet and strong just now was suddenly broken by the message that he was about to leave, "Are you going to the UK?"

He didn't answer, smiled and touched her cheek, that delicate flushed little face looked very misty in the bright spring light, and his eyes as clear as a quiet spring lingered with a trace of melancholy that made him feel distressed.

His heart tightened, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arm and take her into his arms.

The British called and said that his grandmother missed him so much that she was so sick that she was so sick that she was thinking about it. So, he had to visit, and probably stay a little longer.

For Xia Yucheng, the embrace of Feng Hao is always so warm, people can't help but want to indulge in it. She looked up at his handsome face greedily, and her lips brushed inadvertently over his ear.

Feng Hao's hand subconsciously tightened, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards in a beautiful arc.

He leaned down and looked at her affectionately, and asked softly, "What?

He gently brushed her soft sideburns. She lowered her eyes, a little stunned......

"I said that I wanted to introduce you to the grand appearance that day, maybe the time will have to be pushed back, and when I come back from the UK, I will hold a party for you......"

"It's not because of this, it's not grand or not, I don't have anything. She didn't believe that there would be a man willing to throw a party for his mistress.

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