The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and there is a bright galaxy under your feet, with crowds of people and endless traffic.

They held coffee in their hands, made small jokes, chatted without a word, and the smiles on their faces were quiet and peaceful.

The night was slightly cold, and white smoke curled in the white coffee cup, and he took a sip lightly.

"Do you like this house?" He asked.

"It's good, the transportation is very convenient." Such an expensive location, such a luxurious decoration, I don't like it to be fake, at least compared to her nest, I don't know how many times better.

"If you like it, you can stay." He said very calmly.

Stay? Yan Ran was stunned and looked up at him.

"The entry code is your birthday, your original house has been returned, and the two boxes of luggage in the bedroom are yours." He continued to speak leisurely, as if he were talking about something very ordinary.

"You ......" she was a little annoyed, even though she knew that everything he did was for her, but without her consent, he returned the house where she had lived for five years, and organized her personal belongings without her consent......

Yes! He is the heir of the Nangong Group, a high and powerful position, as long as he moves his fingers, he can completely disrupt the lives of these low-level people, what is she?

As before, he was still so self-righteous.

"Thank you for your kindness, such a good house, I'm afraid I can't afford it." She said coldly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were dark, and his smile was meaningful.

Her reaction was what he expected, and as before, as soon as she touched her pride, she would immediately become a piercing hedgehog.

But from Xuanmu's standpoint, he absolutely couldn't stand Yanran continuing to live in such a harsh environment.

The thought of her passing through that dark alley every day, living in a small, dark and damp house where she couldn't even open the windows. He felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"As I said, I'll take care of the rest of your time. It is only a ten-minute drive from Lin's house, and you can deduct 10,000 yuan of debt every month. There's no reason to say no to you, is there? He said that the night was cold, and his words were even colder.

If he hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten that their relationship was nothing more than a debtor and a creditor, and how ridiculous it was, and in just a few days she would have been so distracted by him that she had forgotten even her own situation.

She owed him a million, to be repaid in the manner he specified. So does it mean that what they do these days is just a transaction, but she herself is too serious and inexplicably mixed her feelings inexplicably.

As he said, if it was just a deal, she didn't seem to have a reason to refuse, but......

"Living in the mansion you provide, living conveniently, worry-free about food and clothing, and you can also deduct 10,000 yuan of debt every month...... Heh~ But what is this? **? She said sarcastically. Raised his eyes to look at him, flashing with a cold and dead light.

You see, as before, she has the ability to twist all his good intentions into ugly ones.

His eyes darkened. Seductive and deep, clenching her chin tightly, infinitely closer. She could almost feel the slight friction of his lips between hers, his breaths intertwined with each other in an ambiguous and dangerous way.

His thin lips opened slightly, "If you will." I don't mind if Kanaya is hidden. ”

She only felt that the tip of her heart was twisted hard, and it hurt to suffocate. Clenched his fists, his nails embedded in the flesh, his arms trembled slightly, his eyes were red, full of anger and disappointment, he stared at him for a long time, pushed him away, and the moment he turned around, tears burst into his eyes......

Kanaya Zangjiao?

What is she to him? A plaything!

Is this what he calls repayment? Be his underneath lover?

Heh~ What the hell is she expecting? And why does it hurt so much?

With tears in her eyes, she walked to the master bedroom, and sure enough, she found two boxes next to the bed, and when she opened them, she had all her belongings, and the few were a little pitiful.

She wiped away her tears casually and wanted to pick up the box and leave, but he pulled her from behind and crashed into her familiar embrace.

He hugged her tightly, one hand clasped her head, pressed her face against his chest, and she could even hear the sound of the heart that was rising and falling with anger, plopping and fluttering, as if it would jump out in the next moment.

"Let go of me, Nangong Xuanmu!" She struggled instinctively, tears like rolling pearls, soaking through his shirt and imprinting on his chest, his brow knotted in pain.

"Gu Yanran, how much do you hate me, do you want to leave me like this?" He gritted his teeth, his chest rising and falling with rage.

Her body was slightly stunned, hate?

Hate?

She does not deny that once she did hate and regretted it...... But now?

She couldn't tell.

She was infatuated with his arms, intoxicated by his gentle eyes, and even though she understood that falling in love with him again meant repeating the mistakes of the past, she still fell without hesitation......

She's hopeless!

"Xuanmu ......" She stopped struggling, called his name, and tried to wrap her hand around his waist, but he let go at this point.

"It's late at night, stay here tonight, and I'll send you back tomorrow." He said, turning indifferently. He knew that if she wanted to leave, he couldn't stop her.

Whether it was eight years ago or eight years later, as long as he faced Yan'er, he was always the one who compromised.

The night was quiet, she lay on the bed in the master bedroom and couldn't fall asleep, and the living room was quiet, presumably he was asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she was the only one left in the huge house, and there were cigarette butts scattered on the balcony.

After washing, she picked up the broom to clean the cigarette butt and heard the sound of the door lock opening.

It was him, with breakfast in his hand, and smiled at her.

Breakfast was plentiful, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and pancakes and fruits that she liked to eat...... Could it be that he went out early in the morning just to buy this for her?

I can't say why, in the face of Xuanmu, she suddenly felt a little guilty, she shouldn't have lost her temper with him yesterday, in fact, she understood that everything he did was for her good.

After breakfast, he sent her to work, the atmosphere in the carriage was a little depressing, neither of them spoke, and Ren Jingmo spread all the way.

His face was not very good, his eyes were bloodshot, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't eat much breakfast today.

"You ......" She finally couldn't help it, and wanted to remind him to pay attention to his body, but he spoke first.

"I have an important meeting at noon, and I can't take a break, so remember to eat on time." He said as he drove, knowing that she had a stomach problem, and urging her to eat had almost become a major priority for him.

"You don't look good...... "Looking at his pale face, his heart hurts.

"After work, I'll pick you up and accompany you to see the house, wherever you live, at least find a safe place." He said, his tone was calm and full of warmth.

(To be continued......)