With her present, Gu Hanmo would worry that he would not do anything to Fu Jue.

Sheng Anxia still has some confidence in this.

Thinking about Sheng Anxia, I really started to read books. Unconsciously, time passed slowly.

In the twinkling of an eye, the clock rang at midnight, and the whole villa was very quiet. There was no sound at all.

Gu Hanmo didn't come.

Sheng Anxia couldn't be quiet any more. She stood up and paced back and forth in the room. Finally, she couldn't help walking to the balcony and looking at the quiet garden in the silent night outside the window. There was no movement at all.

Gu Hanmo really hasn't come yet!

Tonight, I don't know why, the night is particularly deep, the moonlight seems to have become dim a lot, and there is no star.

The night was thick and long.

Sheng an Xia can't help frowning.

He Xun Yi Mingming said that Gu Hanmo also came to Paris five hours after she and Fu Jue left.

No matter what the time, he should be here by now.

But he hasn't come yet.

Why?

Sheng Anxia looked at the vast night, and his doubts became more and more heavy.

Or, although Gu Hanmo has arrived in Paris, he has not found the villa yet?

Perhaps in order to comfort himself, Sheng Anxia thinks it is very possible.

After all, this is Paris. The boundary of the Fu family, whether it is Diyao group or Gu family, has little influence in Paris. It is impossible to compare with the Fu family who has been developing in Paris for nearly a century.

So it's not easy for Gu Hanmo to find her in Paris. It's normal for him to spend more time.

Sheng Anxia thought like this, his heart is much more stable, but looking at the quiet night outside the window, a heart is like being influenced by the night like splashing ink, and it also becomes deep and secluded.

Tomorrow, tomorrow Gu Hanmo will come!

Although Sheng Anxia said at the beginning that he wanted to stay here and not let Gu Hanmo come, how could there be any reason why he couldn't come when others came?

Sheng an Xia stood on the balcony, bathed in the night, a heart inexplicably messy.

"It's so late, and it's cold at night. How can I stand on the balcony with so few clothes, and be careful of catching a cold?" Behind him suddenly came a low soft voice, with a bit of caring blame.

Sheng Anxia was startled by the sudden voice. He turned around and saw Fu Jue standing behind him. Before he opened his mouth, he put his thick coat on his shoulder.

"Stop blowing here, come in." Fu Jue's soft voice was just like a mouthless voice. Without waiting for Sheng Anxia to speak, he took Sheng Anxia's wrist and pulled her into the room.

Sheng Anxia didn't have time to struggle. Fu Jue took her into the room and released her hand. He looked at her calmly and worried. "Is it jet lag or is it because I'm not used to sleeping well?"

"Nothing... I just slept too long before, but now I can't sleep." Sheng Anxia explained, "don't worry about me. Go to bed. I'll go to bed."

"Worried about Jing An?" But Fu Jue didn't move. Looking at Sheng Anxia, he suddenly said.

Sheng Anxia felt that Fu Jue didn't mean that.

"Well... It's getting late. I really have nothing to do. You can go to bed too. I'm going to bed too." Sheng Anxia bent his lips to Fu Jue.

Fu Jue carefully looked at Sheng Anxia's expression, turned and walked towards the door, but after opening the door, he suddenly stopped in the same place, suddenly turned his head, looked at Sheng Anxia, and said in a deep voice, "Anxia, Lin Huaiyi... Is not dead, right?"

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