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Chapter Thirty-Seven She's Still Still

Because of what Fang Tianwei said out of nowhere, Du Jiawen felt very unhappy.

Why does everyone think that Xiang Xiaochuang has wronged her by being his lover? Don’t women all over the world want to climb into his bed, even if they only have one night of fun with him, they will fall in love with him?

"Not the girl you dated before!" Fang Tianwei's voice penetrated his ears again.

What's the difference between her and them? Muttering, Du Jiawen drove the car into the underground parking lot of the apartment unconvinced, and suddenly an evil smile appeared on his face.

Xiang Xiaochuang, are you different from them? Let me verify it again and again? Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a certain kind of desire, suddenly rushing into my heart. I wanted to hug that soft and petite body and experience the most beautiful thing.

The burning passion.

When he opened the door with the key, he fully expected that Xiang Xiaochuang would rush to him like a happy bird. But the whole house was so quiet that no one seemed to be there, and his heart sank slightly.

Did she escape? But she had the handle in his hands. Even though she knew it was him who planned it, she couldn't find any evidence. Moreover, when he left, he deliberately locked the door. Xiang Xiaochuang didn't have the key, so he didn't

Maybe she can get out. There is only a small window for her to receive the takeaway lunch box.

Du Jiawen didn't even have time to change his slippers, so he rushed to the bedroom. No one was there. The aqua blue curtains swayed gently in the wind, and the quilt was folded squarely, but the person who was supposed to be here was nowhere to be seen.

.

Suddenly, I felt panicked. Xiang Xiaochuang's disappearance turned out to be more confusing than expected.

"Xiaochang, Xiang Xiaochuang!" Du Jiawen roared, clenched his fists tightly, and pushed open the door. However, because he saw the warm light leaking under the closed door of the study, he suddenly felt

His legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

It turns out-she is still there!

Hastily pushing open the study door, Du Jiawen shouted angrily: "Xiang Xiaochuang!"

As if she was taken aback, the pen in Xiang Xiaochuang's hand fell to the ground by mistake. And she herself stared at him with a pale face.

"I..." She wanted to explain, but Du Jiawen's worry, mixed with anger, exploded with thunderous momentum, causing her to shrink back.

"Don't you know that the study is my private territory? Who allowed you to come in? You are just my lover, not my wife! So please clarify this for me. The only place you should stay is that

A bedroom, and that bed!”

Xiang Xiaochuang's face suddenly turned red again.

She knew she was unbearable, and when she stepped into this house, all the good things had left her. She was just a lover who could not see the light of day, forever buried deep beneath his ground.

She could even clearly hear a clear and crisp sound coming from a corner of her heart. The most beautiful feelings were shattered by him, which almost made her heart and lungs hurt.

"In this study, there are my most confidential business documents! If you want to sell it, I would like to kindly remind you, it will make you sit through the bottom of the prison!"

"I didn't!" Xiang Xiaochuang could only weakly defend against such groundless accusations. She desperately knew that she was just Little Red Riding Hood under the claws of the big bad wolf. What ability did she have to escape death?

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