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182. Chapter 182 Sharing the same bed three

Duan Zhao'an held her skinny shoulders tightly, and his low-pitched voice was like a siren in the deep sea, luring the innocent girl into the well-woven web bit by bit.

Little did he know that he was actually luring a... great white shark.

"West Point Military Academy? Let me think about it again. I still have to take the college entrance examination, and my work must be successful. Those who have looked down on Gu Chen and trampled on her, I will take them back one by one.

"Gu Chen's half-sleeping eyes gradually lowered, and his breathing lasted for a while. His usually cold and arrogant face looked particularly tame at this moment, and the indifference in his brows had faded, and every frown and every frown could be seen in the painting.

"You really... don't worry about me." Duan Zhao'an bowed his head, and Ang Zang (meaning majestic appearance, extraordinary power) who was hidden under the quilt tilted his body slightly and gently covered the sleeping girl with a quilt.

Snowflakes were falling outside, and the cold wind poured into the house through the broken windows. There were only two intertwined breathing sounds in the cold and damp room, which warmly dispelled the coldness of the snowy night.

His slender hand that could be used for painting traced her facial features, and finally stopped at her lips, gently touching Duan Zhaoan's lips a few times and slightly raising his lips. Are you really so relieved of him? Should he be happy or... regretful?

He lowered his head and pressed his thin lips with mint-like breath to hers, "Sweet dreams, my girl."

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening and he needed to leave.

After closing the wooden door, Duan Zhaoan stepped forward with his long legs and didn't even look back to leave. In the cold snowy night, his arrogant and cold handsome face glowed with a distant look in the faint cold light of the snow.

"Master Duan, the car is parked at the entrance of the village." A dark figure stood silently at the entrance of the small courtyard. His shoulders were covered with snowflakes, and he had obviously been standing for a long time.

In front of outsiders, Duan Zhaoan looked like an emperor in ancient times, exuding a noble aura. He nodded and said, "Send someone to replace all the windows in the yard with glass. Don't disturb the people in the house."

"Yes." The shadow nodded, his footsteps making no sound in the foot-thick snow.

A black and inconspicuous car parked under the willow branches at the entrance of the village. Duan Zhaoan sat in the back seat, closed his eyes coldly and said calmly: "Go directly to the airport."

He needs to go abroad at around three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I don't know if there will be a holiday at this time next year.

The girl is too good and has too many people in mind, and she always feels uneasy without him around.

Duan Zhaoan doesn't take those little bees in high school seriously. He just wants her to leave the city safely and fly towards the vast sea and sky.

"A few spies from the Qingjiu Gang are still watching the Shen family. During this period, you two should protect her and don't let me hear any bad news." In the speeding car, Duan Zhaoan closed his eyes and calmed down and said in a deep voice.

When he opened his mouth, the cold eyes he opened were like sheathed ancient swords, and his sharp eyes made the two people in the car feel trembling in their hearts.

"Don't worry, Mr. Duan, we will protect Miss Gu."

The snow fell harder and harder, but the car disappeared quickly like it was rolling flat on the ground. The wheel marks left behind were quickly covered by snowflakes, and the traces of Duan Zhaoan's departure were also covered up.

The next day, when Gu Chen got up, the snow had already fallen to her knees. When she came back from training, she saw Gu Dahuai clumsily pasting the red Spring Festival couplets. She stood watching with a smile, and after a while she said: "I'll be back

Got it."

Gu Dahuai, who was standing on the spring bench, swayed under his feet and fell into the thick snow with a plop. When he got up, his eyebrows and hair were dyed white. His loving smile made Gu Chen's smile even deeper, "I'm back, go quickly."

Let's warm up the room. Put the buns on the stove and put the vegetables in the pot."

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