Needless to say, Liu Xuanxuan also felt it.

"Mr. Xu's power is great now, but seeing that this temper is getting worse and worse, so you can spend the past few months in peace, maybe Mr. Xu wants to open for a while, and you can also get together and disperse, otherwise you are greedy for a while, and Mr. Xu loses both, what's the point?"

Liu Xuanxuan was silent.

Ah Cheng knew that Liu Xuanxuan couldn't listen to her persuasion at all, but for more things, Mr. Xu didn't allow them to talk nonsense in front of her.

He could only sigh and remind, "Mr. Xu will pass over tonight, don't forget."

"Okay." Liu Xuanxuan didn't want to listen to him anymore, so she snapped and simply hung up the phone.

Xu Jiangtian came over in the evening, and Liu Xuanxuan consciously washed up and lay on the bed waiting for him.

He seemed tired, and whether she wanted to or not, he fell asleep as soon as he took the man into his arms.

Liu Xuanxuan was held in his arms by him, and she couldn't even turn over.

After a long time, it was estimated that Xu Jiangtian had fallen asleep, and Liu Xuanxuan gently struggled in his arms.

As soon as she moved, Xu Jiangtian seemed to be aware of it in her dreams.

At first, he gently coaxed her: "Silky, don't go."

Later, slowly, his tone became heavier and heavier, and he hugged her tighter and tighter.

"Don't go! Don't leave me...... No!"

Liu Xuanxuan was locked in his arms by him, and she could barely breathe.

The more this happened, the more her survival instinct was stimulated, and she fluttered desperately in Xu Jiangtian's arms, and even shouted: "Xu Jiangtian, wake up!" You're hurting me! Xu Jiangtian!"

But Xu Jiangtian never woke up from the nightmare.

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Awakened from the nightmare, Guan Muyi felt more and more uneasy.

Xu Jiangtian's whereabouts were kept secret, whether it was a trip or a business trip, everyone who had seen him had a surprisingly consistent caliber.

Either these people are telling the truth, or they are all colluding to lie.

She thought for a moment, put on a simple coat over her nightdress, and went out.

It was windy by the river, and the corners of her skirt brushed back and forth against her calves in the wind.

A little orange light on her fingertips flickered, sometimes flying to her lips, sometimes disappearing into the grass, like a firefly.

A man half-wrapped his arms around her from behind.

Guan Muyi leaned her head back and pressed her cheek against the man's cheek.

"It's been ten years, and you finally can't help but bow to me?" The man's voice was a little strangely gentle, "Does this mean that you admit defeat?"

"It's been ten years, haven't you always been thinking about me?" Guan Muyi threw the cigarette butt into the grass, "So we didn't win or lose. It's settled!"

"Okay, it's up to you, it's settled." The man leaned his back against the front of Guan Muyi's car, "Say, what's the next bet?"

"I don't want to bet with you anymore." Guan Muyi put her soft body against the man, panting slightly, and the two of them became tighter and tighter.

Finally, I heard a low pant from a man: "It's still as abrasive as when I was a child."

"Do you love me?" His lips were pressed against the man's, like a kiss, but he only trembled slightly, and spit out the words.

"Does it matter?"

"Love me?" Guan Muyi just asked. Moisten your lips downwards and brush your ears and neck.

The man couldn't help her hot teasing, snorted impatiently, and said truthfully, "Love."

"Then you help me do something, and when it's done, I'll follow you."

"What's the matter?"

Guan Muyi put her arm on the man's neck and whispered in his ear.

"Who should I be for, it's your fiancé! It's a lot of work...... Why, he has another woman, and you are jealous?"

With a strong hand, this time it was Guan Muyi's turn to speak.

She exhaled coquettishly, and then still snuggled into the man's arms: "It's not that I'm jealous, but I'm unwilling to let him trick me like this again and again!" I don't care! I can't suffer this loss in vain, and these few people under my hands are useless, anyway, you have to help me when the time comes!"

"You can help, it's just ......" The man's fingers picked up the slender shoulder strap of Guan Muyi's nightdress and stroked it back, "What do you give me in return?"

The night wind brought up the waves, wave after wave and rushed towards the shore, making a slight lapping sound.

In the grass that is more than one person high, the moon shadow is not very distinct.

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