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She wasn't, so she always kept a thread of clarity in her mind. It was a virtue to have a sense of self, and that was what he appreciated about her.

Ling Yao smiled and didn't say anything. Did he not have any expectations at all?

He actually felt that this answer made him feel somewhat disappointed.

Hai Xiao Min looked at him deeply and said: "I know you are not interested in words of thanks, but I …"

She firmly grabbed onto the corner of her skirt and licked her somewhat dry lips.

Ling Yao raised his head and waited for the rest of her sentence, but didn't wait for the soft fragrance to enter his embrace. Hai Xiaomin turned over, wrapped her slender arms around his neck and suddenly forcefully kissed him!

Ling Yao's pupils contracted violently, and his body stiffened. After a long time, he still maintained his posture of not being able to react in time, allowing her to roll and roll on his lips as he pleased.

"Why?" Taking advantage of her time to catch her breath, he calmly asked about his doubts. She had clearly just shamelessly slapped his face, so why did she suddenly attack him?

Hai Xiao Min was slightly out of breath, "You have helped me so much. Besides this, I really have nothing else to thank you for."

What? Gratitude?

Without time to think, she kissed his lips again, deeply, her slippery tongue stirring every inch of his mouth.

The sweetness from her mouth was a fatal attraction for him!

His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were dark and gloomy to the point that it was scary. But even so, he still forcefully pushed her away and warned her in a low voice: "Hai Xiao Min! Don't play with fire! "

Hai Xiao Min's fingertip depicted a man's handsome appearance. It was unknown if it was because of the angle of light, but the smile on her face seemed sad, beautiful and enchanting, bewitching to the extreme: "Ling Yao, you don't want me?"

Didn't he want her?

Then he would take this opportunity to give it to him. This way … They're even now, right?

Her soft, quiet voice, like a cat's paw, scratched at his heart, but his eyes lingered on her last smile.

The third time Hai Xiaomin kissed him, he responded.

Ling Yao had never been a man who deliberately suppressed his desire to invite her. Since she was the one who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, why should he be polite?

It was early in the morning in Ping An district. The night was dark, and the orange lights on the fifth floor were the only lights on the entire floor.

In the living room, there was only a slight sound.

He thought she was ready to take him down, but when he ran his hand over her smooth, fine legs, all the way down her skirt, her body was as stiff as a block of wood!

Ling Yao withdrew his hand, and silently took off the slender arm from his neck.

Towards the other party's sudden stop, Hai Xiaoming was at a loss.

Taking a closer look, sure enough, when she threw away the fresh redness on her face, the background color of her face was white.

"Since there's nothing to repay now, we'll just wait for the future." Ling Yao replied indifferently.

"…" So, is this considered as the end?

He called for her to stop too suddenly, to the point that Hai Xiao Min was so embarrassed that she couldn't get up and down while riding on his leg. She suspected that this guy was trying to get revenge on her for calling for him to stop.

But in the end he refused, and she could not bring herself to continue pushing him. She could only dismount from his body in embarrassment and sit aside.

Hai Xiao Min could not muster up the courage to ask him to stop. After all, she was just asking to be humiliated.

"It's getting late. Zegna is still waiting for you down there. Go back and rest." At the moment, being in the same room as the other party, Hai Xiaomin had no idea what to do, so she could only change the topic and chase them away.

"Let me finish this cup of coffee." Ling Yao, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. He picked up the cup and slowly savored the taste. With lowered eyes, he covered the complicated thoughts in his eyes. He was obviously drinking slowly on purpose, and looked as if he was deep in thought.

Hai Xiao Min didn't know what to say at this moment, so she could only turn her face away and focus her sight on the bright TV. She grabbed the remote control and prepared to turn on the sound.

At this moment, Ling Yao held her hand. He still had something important to say.

His face was calm and composed, the thought in his eyes had disappeared as she leisurely said: "Hai Xiaomin, I want to say that if you need money, then the one hundred million contract I mentioned before is still acceptable."

This was essentially the same meaning as what he had said in the car earlier, but the starting point, the situation in front of him, including his serious and sincere expression, meant a completely different concept — he was not deliberately humiliating her, he was just talking about a reasonable transaction!

Hearing this, Hai Xiaomin was stunned. The chaos in her heart gradually subsided, and her emotions were brought into the conversation of the other party.

She inserted her fingers into the hairline and pulled back her hair, revealing her bright eyes. She suddenly smiled. "Hahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!"

After going around and around, didn't they just go back a bit further?

"Mister Ling, I don't really understand. You clearly don't need to go through so much trouble to get what you want. Why do you still want …" She gently raised her delicate eyebrows and weighed the words, "…" "Doing such a seemingly lose-lose business?"

"You know what I want?" After finishing his cup of coffee, Ling Yao put down his cup of coffee and asked indifferently.

"Eh …" Hai Xiao Min was speechless.

When he was nice to her, he was considerate, and when he admitted to being interested in her body, he made her think for a moment that he just wanted to go to bed with her, but a few minutes ago he pushed her away.

Therefore, she didn't know what he wanted at all!

Ling Yao was confident: "As for how to determine the loss and how the merchants have their own set of calculations of profit and loss, I think we've struck it off. That's what we've got!"

He said this with unparalleled confidence.

Hai Xiaomin was at a loss for words again. Spending a hundred million to make her a lover, she could not think of anything else that would benefit him other than that she was crazy.

Could it be that she was a little princess who had been left behind in some country and could threaten the imperial family just by controlling her?

Even the thought of not getting the right attitude flashed through Hai Xiaomin's mind. However, she could not understand how difficult it was for her to understand the actions of the other party.

"Can you tell me the reason?" On this question, she was very determined to get to the bottom of it. Faintly, she also seemed to have some vague expectations.

Ling Yao pursed his lips. Looking at the woman's soft and beautiful face, a hint of thought flashed across his deep eyes.

He hadn't wanted to explain anything to her, but now that she asked … He then answered, "Firstly, as a businessman, I am a bit greedy. I prefer the sustainable development model to the one-time consumption."

"…" Hai Xiao Min was speechless. If her number was the right one, then what he meant was that it wasn't enough just to have her do it once, but a few more times?

"Secondly, as a man, I have a strong possessive desire. I don't want a woman that I'm interested in to be taken over by another man while she's still in a relationship with me."

The second explanation he had made clear was that he wanted to keep her private.

The two reasons sounded reasonable, and there were no drawbacks that could be identified. At the same time, she also let Hai Xiaoming, who still hadn't figured out her hope of annihilating Wu Hen, start to rationally weigh the options.

A hundred million was more than enough for the Hai Clan to get out of this predicament and return to its former prosperity. In the face of the Hai Clan's crisis, the price that she had to pay seemed insignificant.

Should she give up her dignity and promise him?

He only needed a nod or a shake of his head to make a decision. Hai Xiaoming scratched his head in distress: "Can you give me time to think about it?"

"Yes, but maybe not too long." Ling Yao stood up and walked towards the door, "Give me your answer tomorrow morning!"