301. Chapter 301 The President Wanted by the Mercenary King 3
"Well, I suddenly wanted to sign." She replied vaguely, sighing in her heart and sighing again and again.
After signing, there are still 100 days. If each day is counted as an opportunity, it is a hundred opportunities. She will not be able to bear the burden and cannot even grasp a chance.
With this contract, Feng Xing lost all his worries and might be completely relieved of her.
She wanted Fengxing to fall in love with him, and then, at this cost, begged with her senior brother to remove the pursuit order.
If Fengxing couldn't fall in love with him, she could also use this contract to find her senior brother and tell him that everything was a game of mutual love. Fengxing never let her down, and the two had an agreement before.
Her purpose is simple, she can't be simpler. As long as she keeps Fengxing's life, she is willing to do anything.
Isn't it just signing a contract?
Isn’t it just that you are loving for a hundred days, and then you are separated and never interact with each other until you die.
Isn’t it just that there is fate but no part?
Who is afraid of whom?
Who can't live without whom?
Her name is only two words, and no matter how long it takes to delay, it cannot be written forever.
The last stroke fell like a heavy pound, Feng Xing had already taken action, happily holding it in his hand, looking at it carefully.
"Very good, Qianqian's handwriting is also very beautiful, the handwriting is like the person." His kiss fell randomly on her eyebrows, cheeks, nose, and lips. After kissing her for more than a dozen times, she handed her the TV remote control over to her.
"You pass the time yourself first. I have something to do. I will deal with it and come back soon."
"Oh." Are you that happy? Is it worth being so happy? Qianxun stared at a man who was dancing with grief. She was so sad, but he was so happy.
Feng Xing seemed to have not noticed it, and he tightened the contract and walked away without looking back.
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TV programs are the same, no matter which station they are transferred to, the programs they play are almost the same.
Qianxun buried herself in the pillow, half-squinted her eyes, and thought about her thoughts while changing the channel.
一个多小时过去了,风行还没有回来,天知道他拿着那份文件去了哪里,又想要做什么.
She was too lazy to guess.
The contract was signed, and the focus was transferred.
Her purpose is to save his life.
至于他的目的为何,她暂时不想理会,也着实没那份多余的心思去猜测.
One hundred days, her time is so pitiful.
"Yefei...Yefei...Are you still here?"
She called the man invisible in the dark, and some things, but after thinking about them, she still couldn't understand them.
What did Fengxing do? The senior brother was so angry that he even signed the killing order.
In the history of the establishment of the White Wolf Mercenary Group, there are only a handful of incidents that have devoted all the team to deal with someone in this way.
In Ye Xie's generation, it was even more unique.
Qianxun knew that her senior brother had a bad temper and was far less gentle than his appearance.
But he was not as moody as if he was sent to the point of random killing orders. In fact, he had always been tolerant in his ability to forgive others. He did not touch his negative scales, and he rarely really cares about anyone.