Luo Xi turned around, slightly disappointed, "It's nothing."
“Then let’s go back quickly.
"Yeah."
Luo Xi responded lightly, but still glanced back without giving up.
Still didn't see anything.
Across the road, in the black window of the black Audi, a burning gaze always stayed on the woman.
Luo Xi was dragged downstairs by Chen Chen.
"Xixi," Chen Chen looked a little serious, "If there is a critical situation like this again in the future, you are not allowed to rush forward so recklessly, you know?"
"Yeah, I understand."
Luo Xi silently accepted his criticism.
When she calmed down, she realized how reckless her behavior had been.
What if the gangster got angry and attacked her?
It scares me just thinking about it.
Chen Chen rubbed the back of her drooped head and sent her to the hotel, "You must be tired from running.
I want you to get up."
"Yeah, okay."
Chen Chen looked at the slowly rising elevator.
He didn't feel relieved until he reached the top floor and turned around to leave.
He walked out of the hotel door and looked at the black car parked opposite, with a complicated expression.
He didn't know why he was here, if it was a coincidence or if he had been following them all along.
Theoretically speaking, he was no match for Jing Mohao.
If he wanted to snatch Luo Xi away from him, it would be easy.
But now it seems that not only did he not want to take Luo Xi away from him, but he also wanted to protect her secretly.
He was not a fool, he could see that Luo Xi still had feelings for Jing Mohao.
He hoped that Luo Xi could forget about Jing Mohao before he changed his mind.
On the opposite side, the car started and drove away from the busy city.
For several weeks after that, Chen Chen would spend half a day every day taking Luo Xi to a snack bar where they had eaten before.
Luo Xi didn't even know that they had eaten so many kinds of delicious food together.
I guess it won’t be the same again after a few more months of eating.
After all, they had been together for seven years, more than 2,500 days and nights, how could they just forget it?
How many seven years can a person's youth last?
If they were together for seven years, if they didn't have enough compatibility, how could they survive the seven years?
How could she be so stupid at that time, how could she simply believe that he was lying to her?
One wrong step, one wrong step, now I look back, can I still see the other side?
She laughed and jumped heartily on the street, giving him all the smiles she could give him in return.
One after another, charming little faces fell into the camera, becoming pieces of information that Jing Mohao obtained.
It turned out that she was so beautiful and charming before she met him.
She had never smiled so happily when she was with him.
The breeze lifted the silk scarf around the woman's neck and watched her dancing and jumping for joy.
Huo Ran, the few scattered Yin marks on the woman's fair jade neck made the man's eyes pierce.
I couldn’t help but laugh at myself.
They have been tired of being together every day for a month, not to mention they are old lovers.
Isn't it normal to have sex a few times?
Do I still expect this woman to maintain her integrity for her own sake?
The man threw the photo on the table and drank the red wine in the glass on the table.
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Yan Yu stood aside and said nothing.
Jing Mohao's eyes were filled with wine-red coldness, and he said calmly, "From now on, if there are no special circumstances, there is no need to report."
"Yes, young master."
Yan Yu removed the photos on the table
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