The voice was soft, but there was a touch of heavy persecution.

Shu'er raised her head, her eyes were clear, she didn't have the tired face that she had just woken up, and squinted slightly, "Mr. Winke is really a considerate and good lover, but the relationship between us seems to be closer to a transaction." He smiled silently, "I don't want to owe too much, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to pay it off." ”

"Miss Nan seems to be biased against businessmen."

Shu'er looked at him for a while, "The emperor of the business world, will he do a loss-making business?" ”

"Not really," Willow chuckled, "but," he tore off the quilt around his book. "This one doesn't count."

Shu'er tensed up, resisting the urge to struggle to get off the ground. She knew too well that this kind of seemingly warm and strong attitude was more difficult to refuse than an arrogant and domineering attitude.

For her, it is never wise to provoke such a man.

"I've hugged so many women, and I've never seen anything stiffer than you." Gently put her on the bed, "From a psychological point of view, you are the first reaction to danger. Willow leaned over her, his hands on either side of the book, "So, Miss Nan, am I the one who makes you so upset?" Or are you always like that? ”

Shu'er looked directly into his eyes, his blue eyes were filled with a vague smile, and he looked charming, she had seen many people who couldn't see the bottom, such as Sen Ye, humble and elegant like a standard gentleman, what he was thinking, what he wanted, you can never estimate. But this man, she couldn't even find where that face was.

He gives the most appropriate distance, the most appropriate attitude. But she made every nerve in her straight.

"Mr. Winke, do you care so much about every woman? Do you care if they are comfortable and at ease? Shu'er smiled faintly, "If you are proficient in psychology, you should know that people in an unfamiliar environment will instinctively feel uneasy." ”

"I'm just a little strange," Willow said, leaving her body, "how can the eldest lady of the first nobleman be as sharp as a leopard fighting in the jungle." ”

As if he didn't need to hear her answer, Willow reached out and turned off the bedside light, and walked towards the living room, "Miss Nan is injured, let's rest, excuse me, and," stopped when he walked to the door, "I think, we still need to get along for a while, and even need to cooperate in the future, Miss Nan doesn't have to be so polite." ”

The door shut, and the last rays of light disappeared through the cracks. The book slowly pulled up the quilt and fell back asleep.

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