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Bon Voyage

Damn it!

He wanted to cut off the man's hand!

Tang Xuyao ​​witnessed the scene of Bai Haoran and Xia Haitao embracing each other, and the flames of anger ignited in his chest again.

But, what else can he do?!

The slap she gave him is still vivid in his mind, and when he thinks of why she slapped him, he... feels ashamed.

Eyes dimmed slightly...

Perhaps it was Tang Xuyao's gaze that was too deep, or perhaps it was the strange understanding between the two people, Xia Haitao's back suddenly stiffened, and she noticed the unusually fiery gaze behind her.

However, she did not look back.

He raised his head, stared into Bai Haoran's eyes, smiled and said, "It's almost time, let's board the plane!"

"Alocasia, goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Waving her hand, she watched Bai Haoran walk into the gate.

Then, he slowly put down his hand, turned around slowly, and looked at Tang Xuyao. At this time, he had already hidden all his worries.

The silver-gray windbreaker made his figure more upright, and he stood in a corner as if he was born to be a king.

After not seeing each other for ten days, I thought I would still be excited when I saw Tang Xuyao ​​again, but strangely, she could still remain calm.

Squinting slightly, she saw a suitcase next to his feet. It looked like he was going abroad.

She saw it in the newspaper in the morning. The news of Tang Sheng Jiangshan's change of ownership occupied most of the page. The media were speculating about what Tang Xuyao ​​would do next. Unexpectedly, she would bump into him at the airport.

He is no longer the CEO, and she has resigned voluntarily. They will probably never see each other again in the future, or they will never interact with each other until death!

As for the agreement, he donated bone marrow and she fulfilled her obligations. Everything is over!

Biting her lower lip slightly, she uttered four words with difficulty, "Bon voyage!"

"Thanks."

They are like strangers.

The two parallel lines have each returned to the origin, extending infinitely and elongating infinitely. It seems that there will never be an intersection.

However, the fate is deep and the fate is shallow, the love breaks and the love continues, there is already a master in the dark.


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