The soft touch, the delicate flower, and the sweetness of honey made him a little dizzy, and kept squeezing her soft body.

"Ah......h

He followed suit, then raised his head slightly and laughed lowly.

"Don't be like this......" Xia Yucheng was anxious and ashamed, and pushed him with a red face. Her body seemed to be still in the period of discomfort, and her movements were big and uncomfortable. Just thinking about how he was last night, it's not good to get angry.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow to Chicago, USA, for a week!" Seeing that she closed her eyes and didn't speak or look at him, he gently rubbed her pretty little nose with the tip of his straight nose.

Her eyes moved slightly, still half-down, and she grabbed his arm with one hand, but did not reply.

"I won't take a woman!" his low smile had the usual charm, as if it was ridiculous, as if it was proud, and of course, there was a faint pampering.

"Who won't let you bring it?" she muttered, fiddling with the buttons of his pajamas.

"Are all women so duplicitous, or are you the only ones like this?"

"It's just me!" she replied viciously, looking up.

"I'm afraid of you!" Feng Hao said, picking her up and going into the bathroom.

After breakfast, because she was unwell, Feng Hao did not allow her to go to work, and only agreed to let her use the computer to sketch the design in the study at home.

He thought that he was afraid that she would be bored and did not go to the company, so he only sat on the sofa in the study and worked with a notebook.

Xia Yucheng knew that he was a busy man, and in just half an hour, he had already answered several phone calls. Normally, his phone will go through a filtering process before it is forwarded to him.

So those, are very important calls.

Sometimes, she would hear him say a few words sternly, and when the phone came, he would just send a single tone and hang up!

Seeing him intently tapping on the computer, Xia Yucheng felt ashamed, she was the one who dominated the desk, and she was the one who dominated the desktop computer, and he seemed to be her too...... Domineering.

"Hao, you go to the company! I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me!" she said seriously as she looked at him.

He didn't raise his head, his attention was still on the computer: "I don't care about you, who cares about you?"

"Then you really don't care about me in the future, who am I going to?"

At this time, he stopped his movements and raised his eyes to look at her: "You didn't use much painkillers last night, did you?"

"Ahh

She glared at him angrily, turned her head to look at the computer screen in front of her, thought about what he meant, and suddenly smiled secretly.

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On the private jet to Chicago, USA, Feng Hao sat on the large sofa and habitually rubbed his eyebrows.

"My lord, Miss Xia's hairpin was auctioned by a French auction house more than ten years ago, and the auction price at that time was about 650,000 yuan. Zhu Huan sat opposite him and said respectfully.

Feng Hao didn't look up, nor did he speak.

"The buyer may also be entrusted by someone, and the money is transferred by a Swiss bank, so ......" Zhu Huan paused when he said this, Swiss banks are the most secrecy financial institutions in the world, and the buyer deliberately concealed his identity, so it is not so easy to check.

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