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"Do you love me or not …" He asked in a bewitching manner, his fingertips resting on her waist. She shivered along with him. He keenly felt it, and chuckled lightly.

"Shen Canghao …" "You said that the agreement doesn't count, so you can't do this to me anymore …"

She glared at her, only to discover that her voice was soft and weak.

"Can the words you say when you are angry count?"

He didn't hesitate to retort, his breathing becoming entangled with hers. Looking at the smile in the man's eyes, she felt her heart palpitate.

"You're too unreasonable, Shen Canghao!"

Angry, she clenched her hands into fists. She even listened carefully, and could hear the clattering of her teeth.

"Yeah, don't you always call me shameless, bastard?"

His eyes beneath the black hair were mesmerizing, but at the moment, he simply lowered his body and spoke carelessly.

"You …"

She had no way for him to be shameless and unreasonable!

"What do you want?"

She was pressured by him to the point that she couldn't breathe, yet he was as heavy as a small mountain. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push him away.

He pursed his lips, suddenly saying, "Xu Huayan, can't you be nicer to me?"

She was shocked and after pondering for a long time, she unconsciously asked, "Do you need me to treat you well?"

He nodded, a deep weariness in his eyes. Twenty days in California had been a woman's nightmare of happiness, but he had managed to hold out until the day before her wedding.

Two years apart, the first time he saw her, he would never forget how Sulay and Denisling had embraced each other and appeared before him — Sulay's dress, Sulay's hair, Sulay's bag, Sulay's smile …

The dress was the white cotton skirt they had worn on their first date, and the hairstyle was his most beautiful one. The bag was a limited edition of the classic version of Givenchy, the only one in the world. He had given it to her on their first Valentine's Day, smiling, a little high-spirited, a little shy, a little bookish, a little girlish …

Maybe it was all this, yes, it must have been all this, giving him the illusion that Sulay was still thinking about him, and that was why he was able to resist the jealousy, the torture, the surge of jealousy in his heart, to stay in California and follow them, to catch her.

He said he had found someone who wanted to spend the rest of his life with him, hoping that Sulay would be happy, but he would never forget it. Before he boarded the plane, Sulay's eyes reddened as he asked, Shen Canghao, can you bear to live with another woman for the rest of your life, except for me?

Yes, he couldn't bear it, couldn't bear to spend his whole life with other women, but, Sulay, the selfish and heartless Sulay, the Sulay who had drifted away to marry into another country, have you thought about it? How am I supposed to live with you for the rest of my life?

I'm sorry, I'm getting married. Yes, it's this stubborn girl in front of me, she's not as beautiful as you, she doesn't have the fragrance of books, she doesn't have the ability to draw good paintings, she doesn't have the high and outstanding literary talent to export good paintings, but she has a passionate heart and a determined heart to live, that's exactly what I need right now.

"Shall we get married?"

He lifted his lips, his eyes glistening as they locked onto the unremarkable face in front of him.

"Why should I agree?"

He had a hidden woman in his heart, and she didn't have the courage to challenge such a difficult difficulty. It was still not too late for her to leave.

"I'm interested in you."

He sat up and held her fingers in his palm. Was this supposed to be a proposal? It seemed like he was still missing something …

He frowned and thought for a while. Looking through the window, there was a convenience store in the neighborhood that was still open. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait a moment."

She watched him get out of the car, his tall body hazy in the moonlight. He was truly a good-looking man, and his back was captivating.

She didn't know what he was going to do. She could only see him leaning against the counter, smoking between his fingers. He showed an enchanting smile to the Lady Boss without being stingy. When she turned around, there was something in his hand …

He opened the door of the car. His shirt was a mess, half of it messily stuffed into his belt while the other half was casually exposed. He was thirsty, so he went to buy some drinks.

There was a "dong" and he threw the can full of beverages into the trash can not far away from him. He was somewhat stunned by the joyful look on his face! What a waste! If he didn't want to drink it, he could give it to her. Since she was young, she had been attracted by this drink since she was young!

"Here …" Give me your left hand. "

He lazily held the cigarette in his mouth and carelessly opened his mouth. After a few seconds of hesitation, he started to frown impatiently.

When she looked down, she saw that it was a simple pull ring on a can. She didn't know why, but her heart was in a mess, as if an inexplicable emotion had come rushing out of it. She raised her head and stared at him, but he had already put on a nonchalant expression as he puffed out a cloud and didn't even look at her: "On the day of the wedding, there will be a diamond ring to replace this ring. Take it with you first …

She turned her head away awkwardly, forcefully blinking her eyes a few times to force the tears back. She feigned disdain as she pursed her lips and said, "This is nothing. You begged me to marry you and yet you gave me this worthless trash …"

"Don't want to throw it away now!"

He reached out his hand to take her left hand, but she immediately pulled it back. Like a child, she hid behind his back and stared at him. How shameless! "