When Shang Moxuan heard Mo Xinran's words, his tall and straight body trembled obviously.

His eyes widened, looking at the girl in front of him with disbelief and shock.

It seems that he has never known strangers before. Mo Xinran stood there with a expressionless face, "Relax your hand."

"No--!!"

Shang Moxuan anxiously grabbed Mo Xinran's wrist, "Ranran, listen to me... let's start over..."

"No, Shang Moxuan." Mo Xinran shook Shang Moxuan's hand hard, "That trick is useless to me."

“Danyan…”

"Shang Moxuan, I, Mo Xinran, see myself very clearly. I am inferior and I am not worthy of you."

The cold words of the heart dyed in the heart are like being soaked in mint water, making the heart numb.

"Ran Ran-Ran—!!" Shang Moxuan looked at Mo Xinran and turned around and was about to leave, his eyes were so anxious that he was scarlet, "Mo Xinran, stop me-!!"

“Are we familiar with each other?”

Mo Xinran looked back indifferently, with hatred, and the shocking hatred deeply hurt Shang Moxuan's eyes.

"Are you familiar with it after sleeping?" Shang Moxuan spoke cruelly, approaching Mo Xinran step by step, and his patience was exhausted. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took Mo Xinran directly in broad daylight and walked towards his car.

"Shang Moxuan, what are you nervous about! Let me go!"

"Don't think about it!" Shang Moxuan sneered, as if countless cold blades were mixed in his eyes, and a cold feeling rolled out from the bottom of his eyes, "Woman, I have limited patience. I advise you to come back to me, otherwise I will never let that boy Ye Yiling have a good time!"

"You bastard! Let me go-away!!"

Mo Xinran wanted to ask for help from the people around him, but the people around him thought it was a quarreling couple, and they all smiled. Shang Moxuan raised his eyebrows evilly, "Mo Xinran, it's useless."

"You are my life, and you are my ghost when you die." Shang Moxuan's word by word, with unquestionable ruthlessness, "I have caught up with you, and I will never escape in my life-!!"

After saying that, he stuffed Mo Xinran into the car, then got into the driver's seat, started the car, and stepped on the accelerator, the car whizzed past.

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It was already ten o'clock when Jiang Sijue and Xia Xin returned to the villa.

Because Mo Xinran did not come back with them, Ye Yiling also planned to live in Xia Xin's villa. Jiang Sijue had no objection to this, because the villa was large and there was one more person, but Jing Yichen and Ai Ruotian were unhappy there.

"Ahh, why do Xiaowu sleep with San'er?" Jing Yichen was crazy there wearing a sick gown that he had not changed.

"Because there is not enough room." Jiang Sijue replied casually.

"Please, this is Jiang's villa, how could there be insufficient rooms!"

"I do, do you care?" Jiang Sijue glanced at Jing Yichen, and then said slowly, "If you think Ye Yiling lives here, you will go to your hospital at night."

"No!" Jing Yichen's face changed when he heard this, and he could only compromise helplessly, "Let me sleep with San'er tonight! Ye Yiling sleeps alone."

"Don't think of everyone as vulgar as you."

Xia Xin brought out a box of Coke, put it on the coffee table in the hall, and divided a few cans for the people present, "We are the only ones who have any vulgar ideas about San'er, and others are not interested in San'er."

Jing Yichen curled his lips. At this time, Ai Ruotian was taking a shower. When he saw Jing Yichen, he immediately smiled and said, "The second-hand minister, it's your place."

Jing Yichen's originally ugly face instantly smiled into a rotten chrysanthemum, and then replied with a smile, "Wait."

“…”

All members present except Jing Yichen raised their middle fingers at him behind his back.

Jing Yichen, despise you!

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At night, everyone took a shower one after another and prepared to go to bed.

Xia Xinshi was the last one to wash her. When she walked out of the bathroom with her changed clothes, she happened to hit a wall of flesh.

"ah……"

Xia Xin let out a low voice and raised her head to face a pair of eyes full of complex words.

Situ Hao appeared in front of Xia Xin for no reason. Seeing Xia Xin hit him so blindly, his thoughts were slightly interrupted, and then he lowered his eyes and saw Xia Xin. Through her eyes, he found that she was also looking at him.

"Boss?"

Xia Xin walked out, put her clothes aside, and then watched Situ Hao walk through the corridor and down the stairs. She didn't bother to wear shoes and followed her barefoot.

"Boss!"

Situ Hao turned a deaf ear to him.

"Boss! Boss--!!"

Xia Xin shouted anxiously from behind, when he stepped on the stairs, his feet slipped and he fell down.

"Dong--!!"

A muffled sound came, and Xia Xin found himself leaning against a warm chest.

Situ Hao was pressed under her and frowned slightly.

"Boss..."

"sorry!!"

Xia Xin got up from Situ Hao like an electric shock. The bathrobe was pulled a little loosened, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin. In the middle of the night, under the dark hall lights, it shone with a smooth and delicate luster like ceramic.

Situ Hao narrowed his eyes and did not look at Xia Xin. He stood up from the ground, then walked straight forward and sat on the sofa.

Xia Xin looked at Situ Hao's silent appearance, took the drink from the kitchen, handed a bottle to Situ Hao. Situ Hao took it, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips, then placed it on the coffee table, and then said nothing.

"Boss..." Xia Xin sighed. The boss's taciturn appearance recently... is really rare...

Situ Hao's body was tall and upright, but it was lonely and cold. His fingers were clearly distinguished, slender and powerful. These hands saved members of the Fengshen Group at countless urgent moments. Even when facing the sharp blade, Situ Hao would hold it without hesitation.

The boss carries a lot of things, but he never says he suffers once.

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I don’t know why, but I subconsciously like the character Boss.

I guess I love "The Grave Robbers' Chronicles" too much and Zhang Qiling too much, so I instinctively created a character similar to him in my article.

I felt sorry for Situ Hao, just like I felt sorry for the young man, subconsciously imagined him as a young man, carrying all the pain.
Chapter completed!