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He asked in a cold voice, staring at the back window of the man's car for a moment.

The window film was very deep, and in the poorly lit parking lot, he couldn't see inside.

The private assistant reported to him, saying that the South American side had sent someone over and asked them to help with the batch of military men, which could be said to be a help, but listening to the other party's meaning, if they didn't agree, the "Hell Angel" wouldn't want to be sold in South America.

He hated it when others threatened him, and his current focus was all on women, so he smiled coldly, "Then it's not going to be sold." ”

The private assistant was stunned for a moment, and immediately reminded him that if the "hell angels" could not be dumped in South America, the loss of money would be small, and it would be bad to offend those South Americans and block their channels for other goods, and they would not be able to get the South American line easily. And his uncle was waiting to make a mistake to remove him from the position of chief.

He quickly weighed it, and felt that the private helper's words were reasonable, so he ordered the private assistant to take the South Americans to their secret base in the port, and he would go now.

Hanging up the phone, he looked at the woman again, and the man had gotten out of the car at some point, heading out of the parking lot. Although he didn't know what they had just done in the car, he looked at the man's back and was sad and sad, and knew that they were unhappy, so he hooked his lips with satisfaction.

It was 7 o'clock in the evening when he returned to the villa after negotiating with the South American, and the woman had not returned home, so he immediately called her, but the mobile phone was turned off, and he was about to send his subordinates to find it, and the woman came back.

The woman's face was as red as if it had been burned, her head drooped slightly, it seemed to be very heavy, and her steps were weak, and he knew that her illness had worsened, so he immediately got up from the sofa, walked quickly to her, and touched her forehead, which was really hot.

He immediately wanted to take her to the hospital, but the woman refused, but he insisted, and the woman lost control of her emotions and yelled at him.

It's not that he hasn't seen her get angry, but it's the first time she's been so angry. He was silent, rubbed his mouth, stared at her for a few seconds, and then picked her up horizontally and went upstairs. The woman did not struggle to resist, and resigned herself to him.

Back in the room, he lay the woman down on the bed and immediately took her temperature.

The woman burned very badly, almost 40 degrees, put down the thermometer, he went to the bathroom to pick up the basin of water and returned to the bedside, took out the towel from the basin and wrung it out, and began to help her wipe her face, but the woman blocked him again and told him to leave himself alone.

This time, he couldn't help her willfulness, pulled her hand down, and continued to help her wipe it. Maybe the illness was too serious, and the woman didn't resist anymore.

After all the physical cooling work was completed, he softly told the woman to sleep well and sweat. Before she could finish speaking, the woman closed her eyes, smiled slightly, said no more, brought the basin back to the bathroom, cleaned up the other things, and then took the chair by the wall and sat down beside the woman's bed.

He took care of her all night. The woman slept very deeply, and I didn't know how many times he helped her wipe her sweat in the middle of the night, helped her change a few warm towels, and kept taking cotton swabs to help her moisten her lips to prevent them from drying out.

When it was almost early in the morning, seeing that the woman's fever had subsided, he was a little relieved and closed his eyes to rest.

Because the living environment in which he lives must make him always vigilant, he has never slept deeply, and even the slightest sound will wake him up immediately.

He was awakened by the faint sound of rustling in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the woman was sitting up from the bed, and he reflexively sat up straight.

"Awake?" He didn't rest well, his throat was dry and sore, and he was a little dull.

The woman nodded expressionlessly, lifted the quilt, and he hurriedly got up to stop it, and touched her forehead again to make sure that the fever had completely subsided. He smiled, but was afraid that she would catch a cold again, so he helped her cover the quilt again, and then asked her to wait, and he went to pour her water to drink. The woman didn't refuse.

He went downstairs and poured a glass of water for the woman, knowing that the woman must be very hungry now, and took rice to make porridge. After simmering the pot on the gas stove, I returned to my room with a glass of water.

After the woman finished drinking the water, he fetched water for her to wash, but the woman refused at first, but he still insisted, and the woman had no choice but to compromise.

After washing, he asked the woman to continue to rest in the room, and he went downstairs to serve her porridge. As soon as the porridge was put into the bowl, the woman came down, and when he saw her change of clothes, he was surprised, the woman explained that she had something to go out, and he immediately thought of Lou Shaotang, and his heart tightened.

"What's the matter?" He put the spoon back in the casserole and stared at her for signs of lying.

The woman's expression remained unchanged, but there was a slight dodge in her eyes, and she told him that it was a matter of the company, a little urgent, and she had to deal with it immediately.

Who is the woman going to see, and she wants to lie to him like this, it goes without saying, but he pretends to believe it, his expression is relaxed, he smiles, and asks her to go after eating.

Hearing him say that he was going to send her, the woman immediately said that she had notified the secretary to pick her up, but he still pretended not to be suspicious. Soon after the woman finished drinking the porridge, the secretary came to pick her up, and he told the secretary to take good care of the woman, and went upstairs by himself.

He's not going to do anything else, he's going back to the study to get the car keys, and he's going to follow them. However, the moment the car started, he suddenly realized that his behavior was ridiculous.

When did he become such a sneaky person? He asked himself.

That's right, he loves women, and in order to get her, he can be mean, but he can't love so humble, so pitiful and ridiculous!

He gave up tracking and decided to deal with Lou Shaotang and let the woman really die to that man and be his woman wholeheartedly.

Parking the car back in the garage, he went back to the woman's room. There was still a good smell of a woman in the room, and he closed his eyes and sniffed for a short moment, then threw the woman's changed clothes and sheets into the washing machine. The woman sweated all night, and it was all dirty.

While drying his clothes, his sister suddenly came.

"Why are you here? Didn't you not want to come? He was very displeased, and repeatedly ordered her not to come here, for fear of being bumped into by women, knowing their relationship and his true identity.

His sister didn't seem to hear him, her eyes widened, and she looked at him in surprise, "Franco, don't tell me you washed these things?" ”

Without saying a word, he continued to hang the sheets on the rope.

No wonder my sister was surprised, in the past, he couldn't move a finger in these housework, all of them were done by servants. Even if he comes to Haicheng now, he still delivers clothes to the laundry, but for the sake of women, he can change all habits and break principles.

His sister glanced at the woman's clothes on the sunbath, "She's here?" Without waiting for him to answer, he immediately smiled mockingly, "Franco, that slut ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his sister was frightened and silenced by a warning look from him, and her face turned white, before she said, "How attractive is she, can let you and Qian figure do laundry and cook for her?" I've never had any of that. There was still some jealousy and taste in her tone.

He chuckled, "Don't you have your dear husband?" ”

Hearing that he was taunting her, his sister smiled and froze, pursed her lips and stopped talking.

In the end, he still loves this sister, seeing that she was angry, he softened his face and asked gently, "What's the matter here?" ”

His sister pursed her lips, her expression a little uncertain: "Did you customize the jade bracelet that you asked me to customize last time?" ”

So that's what happened. He tugged at the woman's shirt that had been slightly wrinkled, "Okay, but it's not on me now, it's in the study, and you can go with me to get it later." ”

His sister hooked her lips, and her mood brightened, "Help me tie another pair of jade earrings, I forgot that there is still his adoptive mother's share." ”

Hearing his sister say this, he immediately frowned, and was a little displeased.

Previously, she asked him to create a jade bracelet, saying that it was given to his brother-in-law's mother, he was very unhappy at that time, but he didn't want to make his sister unhappy, he still agreed, but he didn't expect to send what adoptive mother now, is it the man's seven aunts and eight aunts in the future, she has to send them one by one?

"Nope." He refused, in a tough tone.

It's not that he cares about money, but he feels sorry for his sister to please the man and his family like this, but the man never appreciates it, and his attitude towards her is still bad.

"Why?" My sister was also displeased.

He bent down to pick up the last piece of clothing from the laundry basket, "Don't be obsessed anymore, I've told you countless times that that man is not worth your effort, leave him as soon as possible, and save yourself more serious injuries later." ”

The younger sister was stunned, and immediately sneered, pointing to the woman's clothes on the clothesline that were gently blown by the wind, "You still say me, look at yourself?" is so good to Tu Ying, she has paid so much, she has received affection, has she missed you, okay? It's not a slap in the face for you. ”

He paused to dry his clothes, and was choked by his sister's rhetorical words.

She's right, he's not like this, his usual hot face sticks to his cold ass. But he didn't mind, and he never got tired of it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, his sister put her hands around her chest and smiled sarcastically, "Where did she go?" Did you go to Lou Shaotang again? ”

His sister's words touched his nerves, his face suddenly gloomy, and he couldn't hold back his extreme annoyance, saying, "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs." ”

My sister raised her head in disbelieving, "I don't care!" I'm also kind enough to remind you to let go as soon as possible, and don't hurt worse than me when the time comes. After speaking, he shook his hands angrily, raised his feet and left.

"Stop!" He stopped her, but his sister didn't stop, and he continued, "Don't you want to take the bracelet! ”。

The younger sister paused violently and turned around, her expression was both angry and heroic.

Seeing this, he was angry, chuckled lightly, and picked up the laundry basket, "Wait for me here, I'll get it." ”

After giving the bracelet to his sister, he asked her to stay for lunch, but she said that she would go to his brother-in-law to eat with him, and asked him to give her a ride. Anyway, the woman was not at home, and he had nothing to do, so he agreed.

Driving to Tianyue Building, as soon as he parked the car in the parking space, his sister saw his brother-in-law sharply, his brother-in-law was walking to his car, and when he saw the people behind him, he and his sister were surprised.

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