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She was suddenly so ashamed that she lowered her head and didn't say anything. No matter how strong and stubborn she was, she was still a girl. Seeing her heart being seen through, she finally revealed the shyness of a little girl.

However, he liked it.

He liked how she was indifferent to anyone and showed him such a shy and shy girl. He liked how her heart was beating because of him. He liked how she only had him in her eyes and no longer had that damn Lin Wen City …

Thinking this, he reached out his hand to press her shoulder against his, forcing her to look into his eyes. His black pupils focused tightly on her, completely changing from his usual unruliness. His tone was even a bit grave.

"Dyeing, actually... I love you too … "

As mentioned in the game at the Dragon Gate gathering that night, he also loved her. Although he didn't know how deep this love he had for her was, at least for the moment, he was sincere when he said those words.

Mu Yurou was shocked by his words to the point that he sucked in a breath of cold air. Then, he stared at him with a face full of disbelief. As he stared, his eyes gradually began to fill with a thick mist.

What did he say? He loved her too? Did she hear wrong? After understanding her feelings for him, she had always thought that this marriage full of exploitation was just a one-man show for her. She hadn't thought that he would suddenly rush out and say that he wanted to dance with her.

She had never expected him to respond to her, but now that she had heard him express his feelings to her in such a truthful manner, she suddenly felt that all of this was like a dream because it was too unrealistic.

She just stared blankly at him. For a moment, she didn't know whether he was in reality or a dream. He gave her a look of affirmation, then stepped forward and held her in his arms.

"But Dye, I carry too many things on me. Right now, I can't make a correct estimate of our future, nor can I give you any promises …"

His voice sounded sour, and she could clearly feel the helplessness radiating from him as he hugged her.

"So cherishing what we have right now is what we really should think carefully, isn't it?"

Mu Yurou's tears flowed down in an instant. She didn't know how to describe her current state of mind. She understood the throbbing of his heart, the sweetness, the joy … There were too many emotions that she had never felt before gathering in her chest, causing her to lose control.

She was not a person who loved to cry. At this moment, however, the scalding tears could not stop. They seeped into the front of his clothes like pearls with a broken string and instantly moistened a large portion of it.

She quietly nestled in his embrace, listening to his earnest words. Even though he said that he would not give her any promises, even if he said that he wanted them to cherish the present, she still felt warm inside.

To be honest, she had been hoping for eternity of warmth and happiness, but now, hearing him helplessly say that he couldn't give her a future and promise, what else could she ask of this man?

Would she be willing to risk her life to demand that he give her such a promise? No! It definitely wasn't her personality or her original intention to force the man she loved into a corner.

If that were the case, she would rather he didn't say that he loved her, and just let her love him in silence. So at this moment, she didn't want to think about things forever. All she knew was that his helplessness when he said those words made her heart ache.

Although she didn't know what he was carrying on his back, since she had chosen to be with him, she should have the courage to bear the consequences.

Her tears made him nervous. He quickly pushed her away from him and clumsily wiped her tears away.

"Why are you crying?"

Mu Wenwen shook his head. He wanted to say something, but the tears continued to flow. She couldn't help but be vexed. She wanted to respond to what he had just said, but instead, she started to cry more and more at this critical moment.

The more she cried, the more Gu Mo Cheng panicked. He could only extend his arm to once again embrace her and sigh.

"Alright, alright, stop crying, it's my fault, alright?" I shouldn't... Cold War, you shouldn't have had an affair with that woman in the elevator... "

Ai, after all, he was the one who lowered his head after a cold war, he definitely shouldn't do such a stupid thing in the future!

Mu Yurou had been trying her best to hold back her tears. When she heard his words, she burst into tears again. She felt her chest filled with bitterness as she listened to the man who used to pull two hundred and eighty thousand yuan every day.

Gu Mo Cheng had no other choice but to let her hug him and cry as she pleased. Mu Wenyan could only let go and let her cry as much as she wanted. She rarely acted willfully and let her act willfully this time around.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally stopped crying. His expensive suit had already become a tissue that sucked up her tears. She lifted her head from his arms, a little embarrassed.

Helplessness was written all over his handsome face. Within that helplessness was a hint of pampering and indulgence. The feeling of being pampered made her heart warm, and she was finally able to calm down and say what she was thinking.

She looked up into his dark eyes and said earnestly,

"Gu Mo City, let us cherish the present together!"

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, but they were still sparkling and resplendent. There was a type of flame within them that was called happiness that jumped about. Her words were firm and filled with strength, and Gu Mo Cheng's face slowly broke out into a smile.

Even if he died on the road to revenge one day, he would not have any regrets. It was enough for him to live this life with such a pure and pure woman by his side.

It was unknown whether it was because the sunlight was too bright today or because both of them understood each other's feelings, but Mu Ran felt that the man in front of him was so handsome that he could not be looked at directly. She slowly closed her eyes and kissed his lips.

She was a bit nervous. She didn't know if she was being too reserved or not.

Perhaps she felt that her actions were inappropriate, as she hurriedly wanted to escape after being kissed by the dragonfly. How could he let her go? With a malicious smile, he deepened the kiss.

Another office on the same floor was wailing.

After sending off the woman from before, Long Er limped into Long Yi's office. His face was filled with fury as he stared at the woman who was working on the computer.

Long Yi didn't even raise his eyes. On his nose was a handsome pair of black-rimmed glasses that was still staring at the computer screen. His ten fingers were rapidly flying across the keyboard, ignoring the door god's extremely darkened face.

Long Er couldn't bear it any longer and walked over. He pulled up his pants and asked aggressively.

"Secretary Long, you kicked my leg until it was crippled!"

"Oh!"

He didn't expect the beauty to only give an expressionless "oh" and continue her work. She didn't even look at his bruised leg.

"Dragon … Intent …!"

He gnashed his teeth in hatred and roared. Only then did Long Yi stop his work, took off his glasses, leaned back in his chair, tilted his head and looked at him, using his eyes to signal him to continue.

He coughed a little uncomfortably.

"That... Since you're already injured like this, you should at least give me some compensation, right? "

Without saying anything further, Long Yi pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his drawer and tossed it to him, like a puppy that was shaking its head and wagging its tail, or like a beggar that was extremely hungry.

"Here you go!"