Although Ling Muche's usual official affairs are handled by Chen Tingyu and a few reliable subordinates, and he is at ease, when faced with the occasions that he has to attend and the things that need to be handled by him, he is never ambiguous and does everything himself.
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Ling Muze said nothing, took the clothes with a solemn expression, walked past Chen Tingyu and walked out of the bedroom.
Chen Tingyu watched Ling Muze put on clothes through the crack in the door. His perfect back and sexy figure made him confused.
The cruelest thing in the world is not that I love you but you don't love me.
But the beauty is present, but you can only look at it but not touch it.
He was almost hurt internally from holding it in.
Shui Xi saw Chen Tingyu's strange expression and looked towards his gaze. After understanding his intention, a black line passed over her head. She couldn't figure out how she could be so horny if she was a man.
"Let's go!" After finishing taking care of himself, Ling Muze walked to the door, shouted to Chen Tingyu, and turned his eyes to Shui Xi.
Shui Xi's body suddenly stiffened.
"During my absence, please keep me safe. I don't like dirty things. Please pay attention to me, otherwise the consequences will not be something you can bear. I will check when I come back." His eyes were blazing.
Shui Xi looked embarrassed: "Check? How to check?"
"You will know when the time comes." He said meaningfully.
Shui Xi shuddered and blurted out: "Now is a society where men and women are equal. If you protect your body like a jade for me, I will protect your body like a jade for you."
When she realized what she had said, she felt even more embarrassed. Why did she say such words without thinking? Not to mention that Ling Muze only had a transactional relationship with her, what did it have to do with her whether he kept his integrity or not?
Moreover, he is such a proud and domineering person, and if you want to be equal to him, it is probably not possible in the next life or the next life.
His eyes were cold: "Do you think you and I can become equals?"
Shui Xi felt his heart tremble at his look, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, you are the master, and I am the master. I can only be squeezed by you, and you can do whatever you want...
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"In your eyes, am I just such a demon king?" His eyes became sharper.
That's not you! She thought so in her heart but never dared to say it with her mouth. She just wanted him to go on a business trip as soon as possible.
"No way. In my eyes, you are both rich and handsome. You are rare but hard to find." She hurried away to get this big Buddha. She pulled the corner of the quilt and patted the horse, which made her hair run cold.
It's about to be erected.
"Humph!" Ling Muze was worried about the tight time, so he said nothing and walked out of the room with a cold snort.
Chen Tingyu blinked his peach blossom eyes at Shui Xi: "Remember to guard your body like a jade."
Shui Xi was so angry that she grabbed a pillow and threw it at it: "Get out!"
Chen Tingyu pointed at the snow-white skin exposed to the air. Shui Xi blushed and pulled the quilt.
Seeing Shui Xi's embarrassed look, Chen Tingyu laughed and walked out of the room.
Shui Xi heard the sound of the door closing and knew they had left. She lay on the bed like a deflated balloon.
When she heard the sound of the door closing and confirmed that they had left, she struggled to get up from the bed.
My whole body aches as if I've been run over by a car, and even the slightest movement causes pain that stretches my muscles and bones.
Thinking that she would definitely be late for work today, her head started to hurt.
In short, now her whole body hurts, hurts, hurts.
After I got dressed and washed, I went to the magazine and was greeted into the office by the editor-in-chief, who gave me a scolding.
He came out and sat down at his workplace with a tired look.
As soon as she sat down, Xia Lan came to her desk with the props for the interview, saying that she was going to interview a rising star in the film and television industry, Liu Wenna.
She immediately put away her depressed mood, packed her things and left with Xia Lan.
On the way, she thought of Ling Yucheng's incident, approached Xia Lan, and asked expectantly: "Xia Bian, how are you?"
"What happened?" Xia Lan asked, pretending not to know.
"This is the matter between you and Ling Yucheng. How is it going?"
When Ling Yucheng was mentioned, Xia Lan's cheeks turned red involuntarily, and she said in a low voice: "There is no progress."
Regarding Shui Xi's confused look, Xia Lan bit her lip and said, "I, I haven't confessed to him yet. The night before yesterday, I waited at the door of the villa, but after finally waiting for him to come back, I simply couldn't
Don’t have the courage to confess to him.”
Looking at Xia Lan's tangled and depressed expression, Shui Xi understood that Xia Lan was a reserved and reserved woman, and it would be very difficult for her to boldly confess her feelings according to what she said.
She could understand Xia Lan's mood. The more she likes and loves someone, the more cautious she becomes and the more afraid she is of being rejected.
But if you don't bravely try it and take that step, how can you get the love and happiness you want?
She really hopes that Ling Yucheng and Xia Lan can be together, and that they can both be happy.
After thinking about it, she said to Xia Lan: "Tomorrow night, I will go with you to his villa to wait for him."
The reason why it was tomorrow night instead of tonight was because she had to prepare mentally. She was afraid of seeing him and the villa where she had lived for several years. After all, she was afraid of being touched by the scene and getting heartbroken.
Xia Lan looked at Shui Xi's firm gaze, knowing that she sincerely wanted her to be happy, and finally nodded with a blushing face.
The next night.
The night sky is dotted with stars, and the moonlight pours down dimly like a long train, spreading over the vast sky and earth.
According to what was said before, Shui Xi dragged Xia Lan to the door of the villa after get off work.
The two of them hid under a lush locust tree.
On a summer night, there is a gentle breeze and the chirping of insects.
Xia Lan's hand holding Shui Xi's hand was shaking slightly, showing how nervous she was.
However, the one who was more nervous than her was Shui Xi, who bit her lips so tightly that they almost bled, and the hand tightly held by Xia Lan turned slightly white.
Through the moonlight, looking at the plants and trees here, and at the unique villa in front of me under the moonlight, my heart was trembling hard and filled with sour water.
What I recall in my mind are all the moments when the two of us lived together, how he doted on him and how good he was.
Looking towards the golden fence of the villa, a swing wrapped with vines shone with a cool luster in the faint moonlight.
A happy scene appeared before my eyes.
The sun was shining brightly, the birds were chirping, the flowers were fragrant, and bell-like laughter echoed throughout the sky.
She sat on the swing, as happy as a little bird, while he pushed her toward the free sky and the wide ocean.
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My eyes were so sore that I almost shed tears. Everything in the past seemed to have just happened yesterday, so clear and unforgettable.
Ling Yucheng must have regretted the time he pulled out the darkness.
She regretted it too much. If she knew there would be such an ending, she would rather he didn't save her and let her be manipulated stupidly and live like mud.
In that way, those memories of getting along will be left empty, leaving each other with heartbroken memories.
"Shui Xi, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel more excited than me?" Xia Lan's voice suddenly sounded, and Shui Xi's body trembled in shock.
Shui Xi turned her head, her eyes were a little red, and she looked at Xia Lan in shock.
Shui Xi shook his head: "It's okay, I just remembered some sad things."
Xia Lan vaguely guessed the sad things Shui Xi said, and felt sour in her heart as if she had been splashed with vinegar.
From Shui Xi's expression, it was not difficult for her to tell that Shui Xi cared about Ling Yucheng.
She doesn't believe that there is pure friendship in the world. Ling Yucheng is talented and rich. She doesn't believe that Ling Yucheng saved Shui Xi and took her in. She has no feelings for Ling Yucheng at all.
She didn't understand why Shui Xi tried every means to connect her with Ling Yucheng, but no matter what the reason was, she would win over him and guard him firmly to prevent anyone from taking him away.
He looked firmly at the villa, and the hand holding the hem of his skirt trembled slightly with emotion.
Suddenly, the sound of a car driving pierced the quiet night sky.
I saw a black enclosed luxury car parked in front of the villa. An attendant ran out of the villa, came to the car, and bowed respectfully.
A tall and tall man in a decent suit got out of the car. The attendant bowed to him, got into the car, started the engine and drove towards the villa.
Seeing that Ling Yucheng was about to enter the villa, Shui Xi pushed Xia Lan hard: "Go quickly!"
Xia Lan, who was hesitant and did not dare to take action after being suddenly pushed by Shui Xi, appeared behind him.
Hearing a noise from behind, Ling Yucheng turned around. Shui Xi immediately ducked and hid behind a tree, while Xia Lan was completely exposed to Ling Yucheng's sight.
Xia Lan held the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and walked towards Ling Yucheng as if she were dead.
She smiled gently at him, but her tongue was knotted nervously: "Ling Yucheng, long time no see!"
Ling Yucheng didn't seem to hear her words, he frowned slightly over her shoulders and looked in the direction of the locust tree.
Seeing that his attention was not on her at all, Xia Lan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She bit her lips and twirled her fingers uneasily, no longer having the courage to speak.
"Are you coming alone or are you accompanied?" He stared at her intently, feeling a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.
Xia Lan was stared at by his sharp eyes, her nervous mind went blank, and she told the truth: "I'm accompanied!"
"Are many people emboldened?" He continued to ask, his voice just like his eyes, cold and chilling.
Xia Lan was silent and noncommittal.
"Who is that person?" he asked in a low voice.
Xia Lan's palms were sweating, and she was torn between truth and lies.
She could feel that Ling Yucheng had extraordinary feelings for Shui Xi. His revenge in that interview was a good proof. Without love, there would be no hatred.
She didn't want to tell him who was accompanying her, and she didn't want to see his mind taken away by another woman.
However, he would ask this because he must have suspicions. If she lied, the relationship that was pure from the beginning would be flawed, and he would not even accept her who could lie.
However, an urging cut off her hesitation: "Speak quickly!"