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As she was speaking, the driver brought the car over. Xi Mu City opened the car door and got in, then rolled down the window and smiled at her, "Take a walk after dinner. Live to 99. You take your time. I'm leaving first."

Xia Xiaoling, "…"

Was this the result of a god or a horse?

He had originally thought that he was just joking with her, but in the end, that high quality girl from before had turned back into a pervert and directly made the driver drive away in front of her.

Since the driver was receiving his salary, he naturally listened to him. Thus, he stepped on the throttle and really drove away.

F * ck! She wanted to take back what she just said. Who said it was normal when he wasn't angry? Who said that he was actually a good person when he wasn't angry?

F * cking hell, telling her to take a walk after dinner and live to 99, f * cking live!

This, this was simply …

He wanted to take a taxi, but he didn't have a cent on him.

He wanted to make a phone call, but he didn't have the phone with him.

In that situation, with a handmade suit imported from Italy draped over his body and the food he insisted on packing in one hand, he stood in the cold wind, messy and messy …

When she finally made up his mind to walk back home in half a day, Xu Zifeng had already stretched out an olive branch to her in his car with a smile …

"Beautiful girl, are you going to take a ride?"

"Xu …"

At that time, when Xia Xiaowang saw Xu Zifeng, he felt as if he had seen his long-lost family.

He rushed over with a howl and almost shed tears because he felt wronged.

Xu Zifeng didn't say much along the way, he only hinted that the CEO had asked her to come pick her up.

Regarding this, Xia Xiaoxiao did not speak. She only silently expressed her acceptance. On what basis? Was she going to forgive him if he deliberately left her outside and sent his assistant to pick her up?

Don't even think about it!

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Xu Zifeng didn't try to persuade her otherwise. He just sent his to a place and left.

At that time, Xia Xiaoxiao was still carrying five to six packaged boxes and it took her quite some effort to carry them around before she felt that something was amiss. With so many dishes, who was going to eat them when they came home?

When she thought about Xi Mu City's evil deeds, she threw everything back into the trash can. However, she unexpectedly saw the box of Star Biscuit that she threw away earlier. Who put it here …

For some unknown reason, she suddenly picked up the item and directly went upstairs with it.

There was no light in the living room, so Xia Xiaoxiao took it for granted that he was in the room. In the end, just as she changed into her slippers and turned on the light, someone sitting upright on the sofa slowly opened his mouth. "I didn't know that you had the habit of picking up trash."

The moment he threw her down, he felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart. He blamed it all on her actions being too indiscreet, so he was angered by her to such an extent.

However, what made him even more annoyed was that he wasn't used to it when he returned home without her.

He played the piano for a while, but the more he played, the more annoyed he became. He even opened a bottle of red wine at this late hour because he wanted to get some sleep so he could rest.

The more he waited, the more regretful he became.

Fortunately, Xu Zifeng had already sent her a message when he received her message. He was waiting for his at home with a wine cup in his hand. When he finally came back, the person she was waiting for actually had something that another man had given her.

If he remembered correctly, didn't she throw it herself?

Picked it up again?

Xia Xiaoling, "…"

The hand holding the biscuit paused for a moment. She finally realized how inappropriate her actions were.

Although it was a contractual marriage, she was still a married man. As a person with 'professional ethics', she should've put an end to all the things and people that would make him unhappy, but now …

She was truly infuriated by him, which was why she did such a thing without any sense of propriety.

Who asked him to deliberately mess with her?

She pursed her lips in a way that was tantamount to a silent protest, something Xi Mu Cheng didn't like very much. Putting down the red wine cup in his hand, Xi Mucheng's brows furrowed deeply, "Am I not clear enough, or do you not understand what I am saying?"

Xia Xiaoxiao did not like arguing with him, so there was no need to argue with him over such matters. She very decisively said, "If you don't like it, I'll just throw it away."

As she spoke, she was about to throw the items into the trash can, but before she could let go, the man's voice sounded again, full of sarcasm. "Are you willing to part with it?"

Hearing the provocation in his words, Xia Xiaoling's fingertips moved, but she still threw the items into the trash can. Then she very calmly said, "I just feel that it's a pity."

"I've never heard of a normal person going to the trash can to search for food because he felt that it was a pity."

He choked on his words, but Xia Xiaoling couldn't help but explain, "This kind of biscuit can only be sold for twenty packs a day. It can only be bought if you get up early and queue up …"

Most importantly, it was something that her former fiance had given her!

It was the last warm thing in her memories. She just wanted to bring it back as a souvenir.

"So, the main point is that Fang Yiping got up early to line up and help you buy it?"

"…"

This person's ability to distort one's intentions was too strong. She had no words to reply him with, nor did she seem to be able to explain herself. Thus, she opened her mouth and said, "Actually …"

"Since it's so valuable, I shall keep it!"

Saying so, the gloomy-faced man stood up and walked straight into the study …

Xia Xiaoling, "…"

And now, this willful tycoon had already brought red wine into the study.

He doesn't have to work, and there's no bed, which means... He was truly angry, and not just in a normal manner.

The more they are, the harder it is to coax, because you seem to know what he's angry about, and you don't know what he's angry about at all.

He did not know what to do, but Xia Xiaoling sat alone on the sofa where he had sat for a long time.

He finally got up and went to the bathroom.

He tried the door to his study and found that it was indeed unlocked.

He gently pushed it open. The interior was brightly lit, as if he was telling someone that he was angry and no longer intended to sleep …