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"Mr Lu, I'll return the 1 million to you, so can you not be angry anymore?"

The man pulled her around and pressed her against the armrest, his handsome face close, their breathing a tight knot.

Seeing her obediently staying in his embrace, Lu Cangyao pursed his lips and raised her face, "There will be no next time." After saying that, he did not give Wen Xin any time to react, and directly sealed her lips.

This kiss was still very domineering. Her tongue was numb, but she could only obediently tiptoe up.

The man was tall, the petite her was almost completely wrapped in his embrace, slim and gentle. Lu Cangyao suddenly became infatuated with the scent of her body, and used some strength into his embrace.

Just when Wen Xin felt that she was about to suffocate, the man finally let her go.

Her lips were red and alluring, but her eyes were clear and innocent, making him want to bully her.

"Wen Xin, you are mine."

In the next second, she was pushed into the two people's room. Lu Cangyao had taken control of her almost infatuatedly, afraid to beg for forgiveness. It was only when the sky turned dark did she finally fall asleep.

"Pata ~ ~ ~"

The sound of the lighter resounded. Lu Cangyao was smoking outside the window with a bath towel tied around his waist, the smoke blocking his expression.

He was obviously very angry and wanted to take her on board to scare her so she would know how to be scared. Who knew that he would suddenly change his mind when he arrived at the casino?

Surprisingly, she actually won a million yuan and gave it back to him, no more and no less.

The smoke became stronger, and suddenly, Lu Cangyao laughed out.

If a person could win so much money in a situation where he was extremely short of money, but it was enough, how strong would her willpower be?

Or perhaps, she had some sort of faith that no one else could understand?

Lu Cangyao was clear that he would never let go of Wen Xin in his entire life. No matter how outstanding she was, she would always be his, and could only be his.

Completely unaware, Wen Xin revealed her fair and slender shoulders, and curled up on the bed.

She had nightmares. She dreamt that she had become a gambler like her uncle, that she had lost everything, that she had owed a huge debt, that she had hidden herself everywhere. The nightmares were so real that she even remembered feeling them when she was playing cards.

Hearing the commotion, Lu Cangyao himself did not even notice as he sat down beside the bed. "What's wrong?"

"I, I'm fine, I had a dream."

Thinking of something, Wen Xin grabbed his arm and asked: "Can I call uncle? I don't trust him to be alone at home. "

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Maybe not. A few hours later, there's no signal in the sea area."

She picked up her cell phone, found that she really didn't have one, and nodded with a sigh. "Alright."

"Sleep a little longer?"

Surprisingly, she felt that the current man was' a little gentle '. Wen Xin laid down suspiciously, and was even more surprised to see him cover himself properly.

The Mr Lu was precise again?

Around eight in the morning, the waiter brought the dinner into the room. Wen Xin who had woken up ate with her stomach rumbling with hunger, feeling that she had never eaten such delicious seafood before.

"Mr Lu, are you not going to eat them?"

"Stop using words of respect on me. We are only eight years apart."

's eyes widened. Mr Lu was actually eight years older than her? It was impossible to tell from his appearance that he was 29 years old!

A generation gap between three years old and a generation earlier. So, it turns out that they were inferior by nearly three generations. Tsk tsk.

"Is eight very old?"

Unsatisfied with her expression, Lu Cangyao squinted, revealing a dangerous look.

Wen Xin quickly shook her head, and then, she buried herself in the food once more. She was not stupid, and dared to slam her head into the mouth of the spear. But why did he mind being that much younger than me? Two years later, they would have nothing to do with each other.

After eating, the waiter came in and cleaned up the room. Wen Xin rubbed her belly and was satisfied.

Seeing her giggling, Lu Cangyao went forward and carried his: "Let's go, I'll bring you to blow the ocean breeze."

"Mr Lu, why did you suddenly bring me here to play?"

Because he wanted to teach her a lesson? Of course, Lu Cangyao would not tell her the answer.

The night on the deck was lively. Some people were dancing to the beautiful music while the bonfire beside them was brightly lit. The smell of roasted meat permeated the air.

Wen Xin was so surprised that she walked a few steps quickly, infected by the joy of the crowd, she smiled brightly and turned to look at the proud man: "Mr Lu, it's so lively on the deck!"

Seeing the bright and resplendent smile beneath the starlight, the rigid lines on Lu Cangyao's face softened.

Wen Xin blushed and shook her head in embarrassment: "I don't know how to."

"I'll teach you."

Without waiting for her to shake her head in refusal, the man had already pulled her onto the dance floor. At this time, the music changed into a cheerful tango. Wen Xin kept up with his footsteps, stepping on the legs of the man several times, but he didn't seem to be in pain.

He did not know if it was because she was smart, but after Lu Cangyao taught her a few times, Wen Xin had already mastered normal movements, and did not step on him often.

Wen Xin, who was spinning in mid air, looked up at the starry sky. The corners of her eyes were moist.

After the song ended, Lu Cangyao brought her to the side to rest. The two of them leaned on the handle of the zither, facing each other while facing the wind.

Wen Xin slowly closed her eyes, and the corner of her mouth raised into a sweet smile.

The man's eyes looked at her, his heart was moved, he suddenly grabbed her arms: "Wen Xin, I …"

"Bang!"

A loud sound rang out and miserable shrieks rang out from the originally bustling deck. Someone began to flee in all directions as they cried out, "Fire, fire!"

He did not know if it was because of a mistake by the staff member, but a small explosion suddenly occurred near the grill, seeing the chaotic scene, Lu Cangyao's face changed, he grabbed Wen Xin's hand and ran backwards.

"Mr Lu, I saw someone …" He was covered in blood.

Compared to her shock, Lu Cangyao was much calmer as he dragged his onto the deck, and coincidentally met the person in charge of the ship. He pulled his along immediately: "How's the situation?"

"Ah, Mr Lu's condition isn't too good. We have already prepared a lot of small airships, you and Miss Wen should go up first to prevent any mishaps!"

After being silent for a moment, he pulled Wen Xin into a private room. He did not know what he took, but he ran towards the place the person in charge told him to go.

When they boarded the airship, it was very quiet at night. It looked very scary.

Wen Xin fearfully hugged onto the man's arm: "Mr Lu, will we die?"

How long could this airship last? Without the signal and food, would they be able to return alive?

Lu Cangyao firmly shook his head: "I won't let you die."

"…"

She never thought that he would start the ship. After the airship started, Wen Xin watched as the burning ship moved further and further away, her heart sinking.

Who knew that not long after they left, there would suddenly be an even louder explosion on the ship. The small airship dozens of meters away was affected by the explosion and nearly toppled over.

Lu Cangyao hugged Wen Xin, his expression was solemn as he looked at the fiery light in all directions, and his thin lips pursed.

After the airship steadied itself, she suppressed the fear in her heart, and her eyes started to tear up.

They escaped. What about the others?