The person who was about to say something paused.

"You mean...getting married?"

He stroked her back and seemed to smile.

His expression was invisible, and his voice was surprisingly weak.

It's even plainer than the plain ice.

He said calmly: "Sorry, I am a non-marriage person."

Meaning, there is no title.

He just wants her... to be his mistress.

"..." Yun Si frowned.

She is not stupid, so she can naturally understand the meaning.

It's just that the word mistress... is really unpleasant.

She slowly pushed him away, looking at him quietly with her moist and moving eyes.

There was a moment of silence.

He seemed to know that she would be unwilling, and he seemed to have expected all this.

The man who regained his coolness and indifference slowly lifted a strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear.

Her phoenix eyes are deep and her thin lips are ruthless.

Every word is very plain.

"You can think about it carefully."

"After all, I won't give you a status like your fiancé did."

"Of course, you can also refuse."

He suddenly raised her chin, her face was beautiful and her breath was dangerously cold.

The methods are despicable and extremely cruel.

He said: "But before you refuse... think about your family."

"Their lives are all in your hands."

"What do you think? Miss Yun."

"..."

Yun Si looked at him quietly.

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When the door to the room was opened, Chunhua was already freezing outside.

The rain was still falling, but it had become much lighter and turned into a steady drizzle.

The door to the room opened, and the tall, slender and handsome soldier came out, wearing black gloves and with a gun tied to his waist.

His eyebrows were deep and cold, he was neither happy nor angry, he was wearing a military coat and left just like that.

It was raining and I didn’t even hold an umbrella.

Chunhua stood there and stared blankly for a while.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly realized what he was doing and turned around to go back to the room.

"Miss! Miss, how are you?"

In the room, the man sitting quietly under the candlelight was pouring tea.

While coughing, he poured tea slowly.

He filled the cup with tea, held it in his hands, and drank it in small sips.

Her cheeks are pink, her lips are red and soft, the tips of her ears are also red, and the fragrance in the room is extremely rich.

It's almost so drunk that it can make one's legs weak.

It's hard not to wonder what the two of them were doing in this room.

Chunhua stared blankly, then looked out the door.

He came over and scratched his head.

"Miss...what did you talk about?"

How could we talk for so long?

She is naive and cannot see the charming atmosphere in this room.

It just feels weird, and I can't tell what's wrong.

The man in a plain white dress slowly put down his tea cup and shook his head silently.

He coughed twice and sat there quietly, as if in a daze.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Chunhua asked her a few more questions, but she answered absentmindedly.

As if something is on his mind.

Chunhua scratched her head.

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The second day.

Lu Zongsheng was urgently called to Yun Mansion.

When he was called urgently, he had just gotten up and came in a hurry without even having time to wash his face.

Carrying the medicine box, head to report.

"Chief, are you looking for me?"

He entered the room, panting slightly, and saluted.

Pei Chen stood in front of the mirror, naked from the waist up, with deep eyes.

Hearing his voice, he slowly turned around.

Lu Zongsheng stopped suddenly.

"Your injury——"

His face was full of shock.

The wound on the man's heart that should have been still recovering has now completely healed.
Chapter completed!