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"If you don't want to die yet, stop drinking your coffee and drink yogurt from today!" Su Wanbai said lightly.

Murong Aotian still wanted to say something, but Su Wanbai quickly escaped from the space as if she was hiding from a god of pests.

A faint expression of pleasant surprise mixed with shock emerged on Murong Aotian's face. He picked up the cup of extremely meaningful yogurt and took a small sip, unable to help himself from frowning slightly.

He had never liked yogurt since he was a child, and he always found it to have an extremely strange taste that made him nauseous.

But, this cup of yoghurt was poured by Su Wanbai, the taste was completely different. This iceberg like woman actually knew how to care about him. He had never said anything about her stomach. How could she know? Even if she found out by chance, there was no need to pour him yogurt and tell him to stop drinking coffee.

At three in the afternoon, Su Wanbai boarded the plane back to China with an extremely gloomy mood.

Originally, he wanted to take a private plane back, but Su Wanbai refused his. She said that the private plane was ice-cold and didn't have any anger at all. As a matter of fact, flying in an ordinary plane just wants to find another chance to escape. Of course, Murong Aotian knew what she was planning, but he didn't expose her and happily agreed to her request.

After the plane took off, Su Wanbai closed her eyes and went to sleep. She hated sitting side by side with Murong Aotian. In particular, he had been staring at her so intently that she could not help but retch. Even though she was blind, he still had no choice.

"Sir, would you like some snacks?" The flight attendant's sweet and warm voice sounded.

"I don't want it." Murong Aotian said lightly.

"Would you like one for your wife?" the flight attendant asked.

"She doesn't want it, she doesn't like sweets!" Murong Aotian said.

Su Wanbai opened her eyes and shot a glance at him. When she turned around to look at the flight attendant, her expression quickly changed to a smiling one.

"Give me a little, thank you." There's one more thing I need to explain to you. I'm not his wife. Su Wanbai said.

The air stewardess' smile froze slightly as she coughed awkwardly before leisurely leaving.

Murong Aotian's face instantly turned as black as ink. He reached out her iron-clawed hand and firmly grabbed Su Wanbai's waist. Angry flames immediately shot out of her eyes. He glared at Su Wanbai, but when he got closer, he suddenly turned into a gentle kiss.

Su Wanbai's back stiffened as an icy aura spread to every inch of her body.

Fortunately, most of the passengers were asleep at this time. Those who weren't were either reading a magazine or eating something, so none of them noticed what was happening. Su Wen Bai's eyes were wide open, signalling Murong Ao Tian not to make a sound. His eyes were filled with a teasing smile as he purposely made a noise as if he was tasting a delicacy. With his sparse eyes, he finally noticed Mu Rong Ao Tian. Su Wan Bai struggled, but the more she struggled, the tighter Mu Rong Ao Tian held onto her.

A heart-wrenching pain came from her feet, and she dared to step on them. Murong Aotian's face revealed an expression of obvious pain. After a moment of relaxation, Su Wanbai pushed him away fiercely, gasping for air. This damned man had drained her of almost all the oxygen she could breathe.

Just now, that flight attendant had appeared again. She embarrassedly coughed a few times and said softly, "Sir, can you and Madam …" Keep a low profile, the passengers are all resting. "

Su Wanbai was annoyed: "I already said, I'm not his wife, why would I be his wife!"

The flight attendant laughed helplessly and shot Su Wanbai a envious look.

This young lady was quite pretty, but her temper was really too bad. Marrying such a handsome and refined man yet being so untreasured. If she was angry, she wouldn't even acknowledge the relationship between husband and wife. She was truly a weirdo.

The air stewardess silently cursed as she leisurely left their line of sight.

"Do you want to marry me in the future?" Murong Aotian tilted his head and looked at Su Wanbai, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse.

"What a joke! I am just a normal woman, how could I marry a demon like you! " Su Wanbai sneered and quickly turned her face away. Her gaze shifted towards the blue sky and white clouds outside the plane.

"Even if you want to marry, I have no way of marrying you." Murong Aotian said absent-mindedly as he blankly forgot what was in front of him.

He didn't know when the idea of marrying her had appeared in his mind again and again. He was so selfish that he wanted to live with her for the rest of his life. He could live his entire life without her, but he didn't need her as long as she was by his side. As he thought of this, the corners of Murong Aotian's mouth curled up, and he turned to look deeply at Su Wanbai.

and his mother must be very anxious right now. On that day, Su Wanbai suddenly disappeared. In just a few minutes when the bodyguard went to buy things, she had met Murong Aotian. Was this heaven's will? She was destined to never leave this man's clutches. He would be able to find her when she reached the ends of the earth. Why her? She still couldn't understand. There were many more beautiful women than she was, many more docile women than she was, and he kept her close to him. He had been hoping that his new feelings for her would gradually disappear, but after so long, his feelings for her had never changed. Or perhaps, what she owed him in her previous life, in this life, he would take back from her a hundred times, a thousand times.

In the dream, Andy's figure became clearer and clearer. In his hands, he held a sharp blade, and thrusted straight at Murong Aotian, who was beside her. Blood dyed his chest red. He stood there motionlessly, a faint smile on his face the entire time. As she screamed and threw herself at him, an unprecedented feeling of heartache spread through her heart. She wanted to cry, but Murong Aotian's big, warm hands gradually became ice-cold. When he crashed to the ground, the smell of death hit her, and she stood there frozen in pain, unable to breathe...

She abruptly opened her eyes, which were filled with despair and fear.

He tilted his head and looked at Murong Aotian. He didn't know when Murong Aotian fell asleep, but his handsome and profound face was extremely calm.

What a perfect face! Su Wanbai couldn't help but exclaim sincerely.

After a while, Su Wanbai felt that she was too shameless. This man had tortured her so much that she actually praised him. Had she taken the wrong medicine, or had she forgotten to take the medicine? The corners of her mouth curled in self-mockery as she retracted her gaze. The cold sweat on her forehead gradually disappeared, and her heart once again calmed down.

No matter what, he had to find a chance to bring news to Andy. She had lost her father, leaving only his mother and his younger brother. Their blood was thicker than water, so how could she not understand their anxious emotions?

At dawn, the plane slowly landed at City S International Airport.

"I'm hungry!" Just as she got off the plane, Su Wanbai wanted to eat something.

"We'll be able to eat soon!" Murong Aotian frowned slightly, and said indifferently.

"Right now? What kind of joke was this? Even if we were to go to the nearest restaurant, it would take at least 10 minutes! " Su Wanbai looked around for a place to eat.

Murong Aotian pulled Su Wanbai's hand and roughly stuffed her into the carriage that had been waiting outside for a long time.

A faint aroma of milk and meat floated over, Su Wanbai could not help but take a whiff. Murong Aotian was the most extravagant person, even his caravan looked like a palace.

The white carpet was made of pure wool, it was a display for the European royal family. Even the handles of the kitchen cabinets were extremely exquisite, exuding an ancient aura.

A middle-aged man who looked like a chef saw Su Wanbai approaching and immediately put down what he was doing and bowed.

"The dishes have been prepared. Please enjoy your meal with the young master!"

Su Wanbai's gaze landed on the round table in the living room and her eyes widened in shock.

It was just a breakfast. Was there a need to be so extravagant?

The Western-style bacon, eggs, and steak were all in a beautiful heart-shaped shape. There were even a dozen or so juices prepared, and they were all very colorful and beautiful. After taking care of Su Wanbai's taste, she had prepared some soy milk and youtiao. The combination of the color and the arrangement of the plates would probably make even the anorexic person unable to hold back their appetite.

Su Wanbai was so hungry that she did not even want to wait for Murong Aotian to arrive. She sat down on a chair and started to eat.

Housekeeper Li was a meticulous person, Su Wanbai's past meals were all prepared by her personally. She had done precise calculations on which dishes to eat and which ones to eat, so she understood Su Wanbai's preferences very well. The reason she had prepared so much was to give her more choices. With her by his young master's side, she, as the housekeeper, had no choice but to love Wu Hai and serve him with much caution. If Miss Su was happy, Young Master would be happy. How could she not understand this logic?

Twenty minutes later, Su Wanbai finally put down her fork and knife in satisfaction, and couldn't help but burp a few times.

Right then and there, she suddenly thought of Murong Aotian. He didn't have much to eat on the plane, so he was probably hungry to the point that his chest was sticking to his back. When he looked up, Murong Aotian was sitting opposite to her with a gloomy face, staring at her unblinkingly.

Su Wanbai originally wanted to apologize, but after thinking about it, she swallowed her words back. Why apologize? It seemed that he wasn't hungry at all. If he was, she would have started acting long ago. Why wait till now?

Su Wanbai elegantly picked up a tissue and wiped her greasy lips a few times. Then, she left her seat and sat on the sofa a few steps away.

Housekeeper Li originally thought that the young master was not hungry, but looking at his current expression, he probably had to instruct the chef to make another serving.

"There's no need to do it anymore. The board will open in half an hour." Murong Aotian said coldly.

He actually picked up his knife and fork, and leisurely ate Su Wanbai's leftovers.

Housekeeper Li and the chef looked at each other with their eyes wide open.

The dignified CEO of the Murong Group was actually willing to eat the leftovers of others!

Not only could they not understand, even Su Wanbai, who was looking at them unintentionally, was a little speechless. She stared at Murong Aotian without blinking.

The RV stopped in front of the Group Building's entrance. Murong Aotian didn't even look at Su Wanbai as he walked in large strides.

"Housekeeper Li, aren't you going to follow them?" Su Wanbai did not understand.

"Young Master specifically told me to stay behind and accompany you!" Housekeeper Li smiled faintly.

Accompanying? It was obviously a surveillance! The chef seemed to be pretty friendly. Originally, he wanted to get close to the chef and help him escape. Because Housekeeper Li's words had completely disappeared, Su Wanbai was extremely disappointed. She slumped back in her chair and closed her eyes in exasperation.

"Miss Su, do you have any other interests other than painting?" Housekeeper Li suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask?" Su Wanbai had a puzzled look.

"There has always been no topic of mutual interest between you and Young Master, so …" The Housekeeper Li said.

"I'm not interested in anything other than painting! If you wish to speak the same language as me, there is only one way to make him learn painting! " Su Wanbai said in frustration.