Not only did Nangong Han not leave, he also sat down on her hospital bed, "It's not your turn to drive me away!"
"What are you going to do?" Xiang Yimo's watery eyes widened and she looked at him anxiously, fearing that he would do something shocking.
Nangong Han lay down next to her and closed his tired eyes, "Chu Zhanjin may send killers over at any time, so it's better to protect him personally."
"I don't need your protection!" She didn't need his goodwill either. His change of attitude toward Xiang Yimo made her feel uncomfortable all over. She was afraid that she would fall into his gentle trap and lose herself.
She knew clearly that in this mission, once her true feelings were touched, she would be in danger. While she was sorry for her sister, she would also be bruised all over her body. Therefore, she must defend her heart to the death and build a strong
The fortress cannot be shaken in the slightest.
"It's not to protect you! It's just that the chief of the Bonanna Group can't even protect his own woman. It would be too embarrassing to let her die in the hands of others." His breath gradually became calmer.
Xiang Yimo stopped arguing with him and let him sleep.
He calmed down, his deep three-dimensional facial features lost their aggressiveness, his thick black eyelashes were long and curly, his nose was as tall as a European's, his thin lips were sharp and angular, pouting slightly, exuding a childishness like a big boy.
In fact, he is also an ordinary person, but his responsibilities are too heavy, forcing him to be ruthless.
Xiang Yimo raised her soft arms and covered him with a quilt. She listened quietly to his breathing and smelled the faint masculine smell on his body. Her heart suddenly calmed down.
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A black stretched Lincoln drove smoothly on the road, its spotless body flashing with light.
There was silence in the car, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Chu Zhanjin looked out the window with a frown on his face, his mind full of thoughts about his Mo'er, why he hadn't seen her for four years, she had changed so much, and her personality was completely different.
Next to him, a woman sat upright. She had creamy skin and an elegant temperament. She turned sideways and stared at Chu Zhanjin with moist eyes. It seemed that she could see nothing but him.
No one else is seen anymore.
Ji Zhanxuan sat across from them, with a smile on his lips because of Masako's arrival, but he noticed that Masako didn't even look at him except Chu Zhanjin. He lowered his head in despair and closed his eyes deeply.
A layer of dim light.
The three people, each thinking something different, fell into an awkward silence.
He sighed quietly and kicked Chu Zhanjin.
He came to his senses and immediately picked up the bouquet and handed it to Masako, "You have been on a plane for such a long time, are you tired?"
Masako smiled happily and said, "Thank you." As long as he showed concern, she could be happy for a long time, even if it was careless, even if it was perfunctory. She took the beautifully wrapped bouquet of lilies. In fact, her favorite roses, but Chu
Zhan Jin always likes to give her lilies because he never wants to know her preferences.
Seeing Mingliang's smile, Ji Zhanxuan pursed his lips and smiled. As in previous years, he prepared this bouquet of flowers for Chu Zhanjin, including the romantic dinner and birthday gifts below, all of which he carefully prepared.
"Yesterday, so many brothers died..." Chu Zhanjin's deep voice sounded.
More than a hundred people died at once, and the Bonanna Group announced the termination of business relations. The headquarters of the "Yamaguchi-gumi" must have known about it, and it should have exploded by now, causing dissatisfaction among many elders.
But Masako interrupted him and asked gently, "Today is my birthday, so don't talk about work, okay?"
Chu Zhanjin silently frowned and nodded.
During the romantic candlelight dinner, Chu Zhanjin was completely absent-minded, but Masako pretended to be nonchalant and maintained a gentle smile.
Back at the villa, while Chu Zhanjin was taking a shower, Masako looked around his room and caught a glimpse of black under the white pillow. She picked up the pillow, her eyes instantly froze, and her heart seemed to have been hit by a boulder.
A pair of black lace underwear appeared on Chu Zhanjin's bed. The answer was obvious. When she was not with Chu Zhanjin, there was no shortage of women by his side.
Masako frowned and threw it away. She walked to the bathroom, opened the door and walked in.
There was an uproar of water, and a thick layer of mist filled the bathroom. The steam was steaming, forming a light mist, which blocked the line of sight and created a hazy artistic conception.
Chu Zhanjin's wheat-colored skin was stained with a layer of water drops, glowing with a healthy glow under the sudden bright light. There were reddish-brown scratch marks on his back, piercing her eyes and heart.
It felt like I had been stung and it hurt.
"Masako, why did you come in?"
"Jin, dad has been urging us to get married quickly..."
"Didn't we agree? When I am able to break away from the "Yamaguchi-gumi", I will start a family with you."
"Actually, you don't need to be like this. If you marry me, won't the 'Yamaguchi-gumi' be yours?"
"I don't want to be said to be a free-spirited pretty boy."
Masako bit her lip and lowered her head in despair, "You shouldn't care so much about other people's eyes..." If he really loves her, he will never look back. Masako clearly knows that his heart is not with her.
"I'm almost done washing, you can go out first!"
Masako lowered her head silently, raised her hands, slowly opened her clothes, and took them off one by one...
"Masako, what are you doing?"
"As your fiancée, isn't this normal?" Masako raised his eyes, a layer of water vapor filled his eyes. His graceful figure made people spit fire, and then he threw himself into Chu Zhanjin's arms, and the warm water
It splashed onto her crystal white skin.
Chu Zhanjin pushed her away, "Yazi, this is not like what you did. You should respect yourself." After saying that, Chu Zhanjin walked out without looking back.
Masako fell limply to the ground, letting the warm water droplets hit her body. Tears fell like rain, covering her cheeks.
Why can other women do it but she can't?
You just want to be his woman, can’t you satisfy such a simple request?