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Shang Xiaomo, who was extremely wronged, upon hearing this, her tears started dripping down like water from a faucet. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if the words were lying to me.

"Why are you crying again?" Gently kissing her tears, she could not stop the tears, they had become tears.

Let me indulge for the night, whoever he likes, it's me he's holding in his arms. Shang Xiaomo felt that she was about to become a bad woman.

Shang Xiaomo's face was flushed red, her entire body looked like a puddle of water, she was extremely nervous and uneasy, like a shy little wife. She waited for a long time, until her heart finally calmed down.

"Xiaomo, do you like me to kiss you?" Ji Yanxi asked with an evil smile on his face.

The boiling hot breath landed on Shang Xiaomo's face. In just a few seconds, she blushed red again and refused to say a word, while Ji Yanxi just stared at her without moving.

The surroundings were completely silent. The only sound that could be heard was that of the insects' chirping, accompanied by the occasional breeze and the rustling of leaves.

Ji Yanxi felt that the person in his embrace was trembling uncontrollably. Lowering his head to look, he realized that the clothes Shang Xiaomo was wearing was extremely thin, it couldn't stop the cool night.

"Xiaomo, you go up." Actually, he still had to stay with Shang Xiaomo for a while longer, but he was afraid that she would catch a cold. If her body was not well, then it would definitely be a heartache.

Actually, the most important thing was that his body had a reaction.

Shang Xiaomo did not know that he was being patient, so she nodded and got out of the car.

Just as she got off the car, she turned her head to look at Ji Yanxi who was sitting in the car. He didn't roll down the window of the car.

Shang Xiaomo looked at the car that she couldn't see anymore. She hugged her body and curled up, while the tears on her face flowed even faster.

"What's wrong with him? You clearly came to my house at night and did such a thing to me. Then, you drove your car and disappeared like a wisp of smoke. Are you treating yourself like a monkey? "

Shang Xiaomo was not outside, and only after squatting for a long time did she finally barely stand up and walk into her room while enduring the pain in her legs. She covered herself with a blanket and allowed her tears to wet her pillow, only falling asleep after she had cried herself to the point of exhaustion.

Ji Yanxi who had left, returned to the company and showered himself with cold water again and again in the bathroom.

He almost wanted her tonight. How could he think about that when she was sad? But why was she crying? This confused him.

As the dignified CEO of a company, he could easily handle any sudden mishaps that occurred in the company, but he could not do anything about Shang Xiaomo's emotions.

Regarding women, he did not know how to get along with them, nor did he know what she was thinking about all day. However, instinctively, Ji Yanxi wanted to see Shang Xiaomo's carefree smile, not her tears.

It was a new morning.

"Miss, it's time for breakfast."

The Sister Zhang knocked on the door for a long time, but no one replied. She thought that Shang Xiaomo had already left the house, so she went downstairs to ask the driver.

"No, I didn't see Miss this morning." The driver said.

Sister Zhang went upstairs again, softly knocking on the door.

"Miss, are you there?"

Her eyes were swollen like a goldfish's, so much so that she couldn't even open her eyes. After a night of sleep, her pillow was still wet.

Shang Xiaomo lazily walked to the bathroom and looked at the woman in the mirror. "Oh my god, is this really her?"

The woman in the mirror had bloodshot eyes. Her originally clear and shiny black eyes were now swollen. Her hair was messy like a chicken's nest, and she looked dispirited.

Shang Xiaomo was still depressed. She dispiritedly cleaned up and used a hot towel to cover her face for a long time. Seeing that her eyes were more or less swollen, she opened the door and went downstairs.

"Miss, you're here. I thought you were out." Sister Zhang looked at her pale face and asked caringly: "Did you not sleep well yesterday? "You look so terrible."

"I've had a nightmare." Shang Xiaomo did not want to worry Sister Zhang, so she just said a few words half-heartedly. She walked to the table and picked up a piece of bread, but did not move it even after she placed it next to her mouth.

"Miss, what are you daydreaming for?"

Sister Zhang's words brought Shang Xiaomo back to reality. She realized that she had no appetite, so she put down the bread that had not been touched and spoke to Sister Zhang.

"I'm full, so I'm going up first."

Shang Xiaomo walked up the stairs with empty eyes, but accidentally stepped on a flight of stairs and staggered, falling down onto the stairs. She had a dizzy feeling, and her eyes were filled with confusion.

"Ah ~ ~ ~" Shang Xiaomo cried in pain, causing the busy Sister Zhang to rush over when she heard the sound, and helped her up.

"Miss, are you alright? Why were you so careless?"

"It's nothing. My hands just scraped the skin and my knees hurt a little."

"What is it? Your hand is bleeding." Sister Zhang helped her sit on the sofa and took out medicine box s to apply the medicine.

"Miss, have you quarreled with Mr. Ji?" Being a servant, one shouldn't talk too much. However, when Sister Zhang saw that Shang Xiaomo's mental state was already in a bad mood, she couldn't help but open her mouth.

"Nope." Upon hearing about him, Shang Xiaomo immediately remembered what happened last night. Her eyes dimmed, as if she didn't want to speak at all.

Suddenly, Shang Xiaomo frowned, her head was heavy, her face was pale white.

"Miss, don't scare me. I'll go find a doctor for you." Seeing that something was wrong with Shang Xiaomo, the Sister Zhang panicked and got up to call for a doctor.