Long enough to generate many floating associations.
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However, he couldn't explain it.
Because when the truth is revealed, it means that he will completely lose this woman!
Chu Yilun had owned her for eighteen years. He didn't have enough confidence to compete with that young man. He just wanted to selfishly occupy her, and he could hold on to her for as long as he could.
Therefore, he could only let her misunderstand, let her hate, and let her gnash her teeth and scheming to block his life gate and kill him with one blow!
He brought everything upon himself, didn't he?
It's all because he's too greedy, and he doesn't have the broad mind to "not ask for flowers and fruits, but just what he once had".
It's all his fault for wanting to keep her by his side, even in such a hateful, misunderstood, deformed, and inexplicable way.
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And when she finally gave up this "great opportunity" to kill him.
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Why, why did he, a gangster who never bleeds or shed tears, have his eyes wet because of this?
After four months, Cheng Liuli's belly began to visibly bulge. Although it could not be called a true potbelly, it already had a very obvious "pregnancy" smell.
Just like the previous three months, she still didn't eat well, and she often tossed and turned when sleeping. During the day, she was worried and frowning, and she didn't have the joy that an ordinary pregnant woman should have.
At the same time, whenever she had free time, she would go into the study room, looking for books to relieve her boredom, and rummaged through all the bookshelves and bookcases inside.
He knew what she was looking for.
That legendary CD.
A disc that could kill him.
Seeing how hard she searched, even he couldn't bear it.
At night, he once again held a video conference with the Golden Triangle tribe in his study.
At this time, the door was gently pushed open.
Cheng Liuli walked in with a cup of fragrant coffee in hand and lowered his eyebrows.
She looked so gentle, with her head lowered, just like a beautiful lotus, which could not bear the tenderness of the cool breeze.
His heart felt soft for a moment, and his smile spread lightly.
"Luo, why don't you rest at this late hour?" The gentle smile hanging on her lips - if it was sincere - was enough to melt his heart made of steel.
"There's still a little bit of work to do, so go to bed first, be good——"
"I made you a cup of coffee to refresh yourself. Do you want to drink it?"
"Okay, put it over there." He stretched out his hand lovingly, held her on his lap and sat down, not avoiding the various subordinates of the Golden Triangle who were having a joint video meeting on the other side of the computer.
Cheng Liuli snuggled into his arms, looking at the men on the computer who were looking at each other with their eyes almost falling to the ground, and stretched out her slender fingers, "Who are they?"
It's so scary! Not only did the men's eyes fall to the ground on the computer, but their jaws also rolled to the ground.
This pretty little girl looks like she's not yet an adult.
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In full view of everyone, he was clinging to Master Luo like a koala hugging a tree, but Master Luo, who had always been majestic and stern, actually didn't show a trace of impatience or displeasure.
That.
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Is he really a workaholic leader who operates like a computer all year round, 24 hours a day?