Chinese After doing this, Jing Mohao drew up a procedure for changing the name of the legal representative, replacing his name with the names of him and Luoxi, and drafting an agreement that after he left Moyao, he would automatically cancel the legal personality, and the president of Moyao World would be served by Luoxi. （ . v o dt . c o m）

When he finishes the final competition, Mo Yao Tianxia is just a fragment of memories thousands of miles away for him.

It's just that this fragment will always be in his mind, carved into a relief, forever lifelike, forever swaying.

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Three days later, the bandage Luo Xi had hung around his neck was lifted, and only a thin loop of gauze was wrapped around his elbow.

It was just a gunshot wound, but it was left with a hole, and the best ointment was used, and after a few days of cultivation, it was already half healed.

It's just that Lu Cheng has always used a fall to explain Luo Xi's injury this time, and he can only create the illusion of a fracture in front of her.

Under the traction of Lu Cheng, Luo Xi walked into the elevator and came downstairs.

Looking at the door, I could see that there were countless houses side by side, except for the young marshal's mansion where I was located, the others were all bungalows, overlapping each other. It is square, like the building blocks of a child's toy box, and the boards are placed squarely into lattice blocks.

If this was the workplace, then these houses would be the factories where they produced their machinery.

It's just that everything here is gray, the flat ground paved with cement, the silver-gray regular bungalows, and the tall silver statues on the roofs, majestic and vigorous, with a hint of room for harmony.

Luo Xi tilted his head slightly and looked at Lu Cheng beside him, "Do you like gray very much?" ”

She thought that only the room she was in was this hue, but she didn't expect that when she left the room, the appearance of a hundred miles around here was still like this.

Lu Cheng looked at her, Wen Wen smiled and nodded, "You can see it." ”

"How can you not see it so obviously," Luo Xi glanced around, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Lu Cheng again, and asked, "But... Why? ”

Immersing yourself in such a gray space every day doesn't you feel depressed?

Or is it because there is some story hidden in this silver gray, and it is related to their previous story?

"Don't you like Xixi?" Lu Cheng didn't answer why, just looked at her look at the moment, and he was indeed a little tired.

"No, just curious." Luo Xi didn't want to embarrass him.

"Actually, you didn't like this color before," Lu Cheng said very naturally, as if immersed in his own memories, "It's just that you are reluctant to hit me." ”

"Really?"

Luo Xi raised his face, and then looked at him with the brightness reflected back by the silver light outside.

Reluctant to hit him...

Reluctant... It's really full of spoiling flavor.

Is it like the doting on himself now?

Lu Cheng looked at her with a smile, and nodded softly in his eyes.

"It seems. Our previous relationship was pretty good, wasn't it? Luo Xi asked simply.

The curvature of the corners of Lu Cheng's mouth cracked into a laugh, and he directly took her hand, "Of course, Xixi, we had a good relationship before, very, very good, I chased you for four years in college, and now you are pregnant with a child for me, do you say our relationship is good?" ”

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