An Zhixi must obey Leng Chenxi's needs unconditionally
Article 3 of the contract:
An Zhixi must live with Leng Chenxi and have breakfast, lunch, and dinner with him!
Article 4 of the contract:
Say good night to Leng Chenxi every day (this is very important!)
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If An Zhixi violates the above regulations, he will be punished accordingly.
Anyway, he unknowingly wrote more than 200 requests, and more than half of them were unreasonable requests.
What? Am I childish? What can you do to me?
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"An Zhixi, do you know that I have been looking for you all day!" Mo Zihan hugged her from behind, and then nervously checked whether she was injured. He didn't know when he heard that she was taken away by a man.
How nervous
"Why don't you answer my call?" Mo Zihan opened her face to interrogate her and kissed her domineeringly.
"Huh...?" She looked at Mo Zihan blankly. It was the first time in a year that he kissed her casually without her consent. An Zhixi pushed him away and took out her phone, only to find that it was not turned on when she turned it on.
answer the phone
"Will you be my girlfriend?" Mo Zihan pulled her into his arms and blinked, looking forward to her answer.
"I will move out starting tomorrow, and...you'd better not come to me in the future," An Zhixi said without warmth, turning her face away and not daring to look at him...
She admitted that she liked him a little bit, but... she didn't want to drag him down any more.
"Don't leave me..." Mo Zihan's blue eyes suddenly dimmed, and he held her hand and cried like a child, so helpless and so distressing.
He really fell in love with her. She was the only girl he could think of every day. She was the only girl he looked forward to seeing every day. He only wanted to spend his birthday with her and listen to her voice... when he was at work.
I would also call her from time to time
"Be my woman, and I can help you get An's back." Mo Zihan looked into her eyes and said as if making a deal.
"Are you following me?" An Zhixi shook off his hand and looked at him coldly.
"I'm just worried about you..."
"Ha... I thought you were different from him, but it turns out that you are both the same, and you can treat feelings as a business. I'm sorry, but I'm not that valuable! Mo Zihan, let me tell you, I have never liked you, never!
"An Zhixi roared like crazy. She was very angry. She didn't know why, but she was very angry. She regarded him as a very important person, but he looked at her like a prostitute.
The pain... was like a knife stabbing into his chest. It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.