Hu Shuman raised his head and said sincerely, "Duan Xuan has been imprisoned in prison, and it is not a prison in Kyoto, but a thousand miles away from Kyoto. The journey is long and difficult, so he can't turn over again.

And I always have to find a master for myself. I saw that Mrs. Song, you are both talented and rich, and you are willing to surrender. My wife has just become General Duan, and her foundation is unstable. She always needs a capable person around her to help you. I am willing to do filial piety for her."

Song Xixi's eyes flashed, her mind kept turning, and after a while, nodded, "You and I are now grasshoppers on a rope. I have to trust them if I don't trust them. As long as you are sincere to me, I will never treat you badly."

"Yes, Mrs. Xie respects me. I will definitely be loyal to my wife in the future. Mrs. is the only person I want to be loyal to."

Song Xixi nodded with satisfaction, "Get up, I will tell the butler later that you can come to be responsible for safety near my room, and you will do your business in my room from now on."

"Madam Xie."

"You did a good job last night, I've recorded it."

"Mrs. Xie praised."

Song Xixi turned her head and looked out the window, as if she saw her status in Myanmar becoming more and more stable and higher. She even saw herself sitting on the throne of the First Lady of Myanmar, and a group of people below worshiped her.

At that time, she will see who dares to laugh at her origin and laugh at her as the daughter of a businessman?

On the Lantern Festival, Song Xixi waited inside and outside General Duan’s room for a whole day, and finally met Duan Yanghong.

It was already evening, and the street lights outside were lit one by one. There were still many lanterns on the street not far away. The colorful lanterns and neon lights reflected the clouds in the sky, and the entire Duan family seemed to be covered with a layer of gold and pink.

Song Xixi stood in Duan Yanghong's new study with a delicate face, "Tonight's reunion festival, I specially prepared a banquet in the kitchen to accompany you to have a happy festival."

Duan Yanghong closed the documents in his hand, covered his tiredness in his half-drooping eyes, and said indifferently, "I have no interest, you can celebrate the festival yourself." #@$&

Song Xixi's eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lip and said chokingly, "General Duan, what did I do wrong?"

Duan Yanghong raised his eyes, and there was no emotion on his face, "Why do you say that?"

"When I was taking care of you in your room, you were not so cold to me. Now I am yours, and it is hard to see you when I see you. Even eating a meal together has become a luxury.

If so, please take back what you said. I don’t want to be your fiancée, I would rather be the servant around you. As long as you can see you all the time, it’s enough."

Song Xixi kept sobbing, feeling very aggrieved.%&(&

Duan Yanghong frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and opened his lips and said, "I still have a few documents to read. Go to the place you prepared in two hours and celebrate the festival with you."

Song Xixi burst into tears and nodded happily, "I'll let someone prepare what you love and wait for you there."

"Yes." Duan Yanghong nodded slightly.

Song Xixi leaned over and said with concern, "You must come."

Hearing Duan Yanghong's response again, Song Xixi felt a little relieved and turned back to his room and prepared to go.

After Song Xixi left, Duan Yanghong continued to pick up the documents and read them. Today, everyone was celebrating the festival, and pedestrians walked out of their homes in a bustling crowd. The streets were brightly lit and lively.

Although his house was quiet, the servants were brisk and their faces were filled with joy of celebrating the festival.

Only in the study room, dusk fell, the lights were dim, and the man's figure was hidden in the shadows, a little lonely and desolate, as if all the excitement had nothing to do with him.

...

When it was completely dark, Duan Yanghong went to Song Xixi's room.

After Song Xixi came back, she took a shower and dressed up again and changed into a transparent suspender dress. Her innocent beauty was more beautiful after she dressed up deliberately, and she added a bit of beauty and charm. Under the light, she painted her red lips, making her look charming and charming.

The two sat down, and Song Xixi poured a glass of wine to Duan Yanghong first, "General Duan, this is the first time you and I have dinner together since I became your fiancée. I will give you a glass first."

Duan Yanghong picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Don't be restrained, sit down."

"Yes." Song Xixi sat beside Duan Yanghong and said softly, "I know you like to eat crabs. I specially made steamed crabs in the kitchen. These crabs are transported from China and are very fresh. How does General Duan taste it?"

Duan Yanghong raised his eyebrows, "Did I like eating crabs before?"

Song Xixi's heart skipped a beat. General Duan used to ask the kitchen to make this dish, not because he liked it himself, but because Xiao Si liked it.

She smiled embarrassedly, "General Duan was seriously injured once, and even his taste changed."

Momo came in to serve the food, and when she saw Song Xixijiao's charming appearance, she felt uncomfortable. She put the plate in her hand on the table and said respectfully, "I think the moon is very round tonight. Let's wait until the general goes out to see the moon. Tonight is the roundest time this month..."

"Momo." Song Xixi suddenly spoke and interrupted Momo's words, and said softly, "What kind of dumplings are made in the kitchen? I don't eat carrot stuffing, you go to the kitchen to notify you."

Momo glanced at Song Xixi, lowered her head and said, "Yes, I'll go now."

Song Xixi watched Momo go out and poured another glass of wine for Duan Yanghong, "I'll give General Duan another glass."

After three rounds of drinking, Song Xixi became more and more nervous and nervous. She shouted all the servants, took off her coat and only had a thin layer of skirt.

She stood on tiptoe and walked to Duan Yanghong, knelt down on one knee, raised her head and stared at the man with a gentle face, "General Duan, since you made me your fiancée, I have never been here tonight. You stayed tonight, okay? I will do my best to make you happy."

Duan Yanghong looked down at the woman, her deep and deep eyes were not fluctuating at all. His thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was indifferent, "Get up."

"General Duan, please agree to me." Song Xixi reached out to hold Duan Yanghong's hand.

Duan Yanghong frowned, rose up, turned around and walked out of the room.

He left the room, heard the choked cry behind him, and did not leave directly, and stopped beside the corridor, looking at the deep night, with indescribable depression in his heart.

He didn't know what happened to him. Women and his long-term career are now in front of him, and they are firmly controlled in his hands, but he just felt tired, and even Song Xixi's exposed shoulders made him feel disgusted.

He even suspected that he did not like women, otherwise why he would not be moved by Song Xixi and would not have any interest in men and women.

Song Xixi clearly said that they had fallen in love before, so what was wrong?
Chapter completed!