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"Really?" Yinuo asked uncertainly.

"Of course, love has to be pursued on its own. "At this time, you even remembered to show off your ability to pick up handsome guys on the streets!" Of course, Emily did not say anything about forcing the Mr. Wonderful to marry him that day. Because the fewer people who know about marriage, the better.

Finally one day of collective training was over. Emily was so tired that she didn't even want to move an inch when she decided to call Yuan Yifeng to pick him up. No need, no need. Yuan Yifeng drove the car unhappily. As Emily sat in the carriage, he thought about the things that he had just heard and what he had promised to do. Then, an idea came to him, "Yuan Yifeng, can I ask you a few questions?"

Yuan Yifeng who was driving ahead froze and said snappily: "Bullsh * t."

"Tell me, how do you know? Does a boy like a girl?" How to help a girl confess! After all, he was in love with Lil 'White. How could he agree so readily! Emily felt a little guilty again. With that said, Yuan Yifeng frowned. This girl's meaning couldn't be that she had fallen for him, right? Thinking about that, Yuan Yifeng's face suddenly turned red.

It was definitely impossible. He must have been overthinking it. Even she wasn't her type, just like the bean sprout.

An hour later, Yuan Yifeng's car stopped in front of the Su Family residence. Emily was afraid that Su Ming Zhe would quickly withdraw.

When she entered the room, he saw Wang Ma busy with work in the kitchen, so she asked, "Where is Young Master?"

"I locked myself in my study as soon as I got back."

"Wang Ma, help me make a cup of coffee in the kitchen." Emily said.

"Wang Ma, thank you." Emily took the coffee and walked to the second floor.

In front of the french windows in the study room, Su Ming Zhe had an ice-cold expression of displeasure on his face. There was a cigar stuck between his fingertips, and his entire body was shrouded in smoke.

Emily hated the smell of smoke the most, she coughed as she brought in the coffee.

Hearing the cough, Su Ming Zhe frowned, the hand holding the cigar tightened. He naturally knew what Emily liked. Although he was angry, Su Ming Zhe still walked towards the ashtray at the side.

Emily was faster than him by a step as he snatched the cigar from Su Ming Zhe's hands. "Is this the legendary cigar? As he spoke, he took a deep breath.

Su Ming Zhe's demonic face instantly became ice-cold and furious, he anxiously threw away the cigar in Emily's hand.

"You're not allowed to smoke." Su Ming Zhe coldly snorted.

"Cough cough — on what basis? Why can't you slap me?" Emily coughed, he did not forget to protest.

"If I say no, then no." Su Ming Zhe's face darkened, his voice was cold and resolute, without a trace of warmth.

"Why should I listen to you? If you can do it, I can do it too. If you want me to stop smoking, then don't do it again.

Smoking is bad for your health and you will die quickly. If one day you really do smoke to death, I will not mourn for you.

"At that time, who will come to repay me for saving my life? Don't forget, you are mine after all. Everything that you have is mine."

The moment those words came out, Su Ming Zhe's dark and gloomy expression became even more iron-black with anger: "You really know how to speak?"

"Of course, this is the truth. Am I supposed to save you on the road? I'll take you home, and once we're married, you'll be mine. " Emily said deliberately.

Just as she finished speaking, a tall and sturdy figure came over and directly kissed her lips.

Emily froze, her eyes opened wide in shock as she looked at the face in front of him, her mind completely blank.

He only felt a heart-wrenching pain on his lips, only then did he come back to his senses, and quickly pushed Su Ming Zhe away: "Stupid ice face, you bastard!"

"Who asked you to be so disobedient? What is there to hide from me?" Su Ming Zhe coldly snorted.

"Don't worry about it!" Emily was also angry.

Hearing this, Su Ming Zhe's face became even more gloomy and gloomy. This damned girl was actually so stubborn. How come he didn't know what he was thinking?

Su Ming Zhe would only smoke when he was at his most angry, he took a cigar from the side and was about to light it up.

Emily snatched it away, "You are not allowed to smoke, unless you want to die quickly."

Judging from his words, even if he was concerned about someone, he wouldn't say such things. He was truly infuriated.

"Are you concerned about me?" Su Ming Zhe raised his eyebrows and asked. After all, he knew that Emily did not play according to the rules. Seeing how she was against him smoking, and what else she had to say, he understood.

Emily stiffened and immediately rolled her eyes: "Who cares about you, I don't."

"If you don't care, then why don't you want me to smoke? Why don't you let me die earlier?" Su Ming Zhe's cold and displeased expression eased up by a bit. Looking at the evasive expression in Emily's eyes, he knew that his guess was right.

Indeed, this girl cared about him.

"I, I'm not too concerned about —" Emily had not even finished speaking when Su Ming Zhe's handsome young man had already come over. The two were so close together that they could even hear each other's breaths.

Emily opened her eyes wide as she stared at the face in front of her. When her eyes met Su Ming Zhe's devilishly charming and deep black pupils, it was as if they were a pool of deep spring water with magical powers that attracted her to investigate everything.

In the next second, Su Ming Zhe pulled Emily into his embrace. Feeling the faint freshness on her body, the two ice-cold hearts warmed a little.

All these years, Su Ming Zhe had always been a single person. Although the Wang Ma or Xiao Feng had been concerned about him, that was, after all, the concern of a servant or subordinate, and that was only because of his identity.

Although the concern of the little girl in front of him was extremely uncomfortable, Su Ming Zhe could tell that Emily was really worried about him.

This was the first time someone else had shown such concern. Although the form was different, it felt pretty good.

As he thought about it, Su Ming Zhe hugged Emily who was in his embrace even tighter, as though this was the only reason why he felt that this girl wouldn't leave him.

Emily had originally wanted to push Su Ming Zhe away, but for some reason, there was nothing about him. Smelling the faint scent of tobacco on Su Ming Zhe's body, and his powerful heartbeat, the inexplicably Emily felt that he was very lonely.

Although he couldn't see the look in her eyes, he could feel the caution in this embrace, as if she was afraid of something.

Thinking about it, Emily was so shocked that she lost control of herself.

In the large room, neither of them spoke as they just quietly hugged. The moonlight shone through the window onto the two of them. It was a beautiful and warm moment.

Only after a long while did Su Ming Zhe release his hands. Emily felt extremely awkward, he glanced at the coffee on the table and drank it all, he forgot, this was black coffee specially made for Su Ming Zhe, it was so bitter! But his heart was sweet.

Seeing Emily gulp down a cup of coffee, a hint of a smile appeared under Su Ming Zhe's black eyes: "Did you make this for me?"