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1.27.

"Tell me why can't it be me?"

Seeing that Han Xiaotu didn't say anything, Jiang Muliu asked again, the hot breath sprayed on Han Xiaotu's face, and his body seemed to be on fire, pressing her tightly, making her unable to avoid it.

"If you really do that, I will hate you. Jiang Muliu, don't let me hate you."

The tears in the corner of Han Xiaotu's eyes were hard to stop. She just looked at Jiang Muliu quietly and said confidently.

“…”

When Jiang Muliu heard Han Xiaotu's words, he was stunned.

But soon, he chuckled coldly.

"Then hate it."

After saying that, Jiang Muliu's kiss fell on Han Xiaotu again, and it was so thin that it left no room for nothing, and she wanted to swallow her into her stomach and get out of control.

His hand walked on Han Xiaotu’s delicate skin, and every inch of his caress was filled with uncontrollable feelings/desire and jealousy.

"Woo--"

Having endured Jiang Muliu's "invasion" again, Han Xiaotu seemed powerless and could only grit her teeth and endure Jiang Muliu's crazy behavior at this moment, but the rushing tears were even more fierce than before.

In the quiet room, except for Jiang Muliu's low breathing, Han Xiaotu was left with the continuous crying.

Because she cried for too long, she had no strength for a long time and could hardly breathe. The uncomfortable look of sobbing and sobbing intermittently was really harsh.

Suddenly, Han Xiaotu felt a chill on her body. The next second, Jiang Muliu, who had just covered her tightly, had already stepped back, but looked down at her who was trapped in the bed at this moment.

"Han Xiaotu, you won." Han Xiaotu didn't understand what Jiang Muliu meant, so he only heard him continue, "In the end, I still can't bear to force you."

Jiang Muliu seemed to sigh softly, then lifted up the quilt that was pushed to the side, and gently covered the quilt on her in Han Xiaotu's still astonished and panicked eyes.

He looked at Han Xiaotu's cheeks covered with tears, smiled bitterly, and then walked out of the door.

The moment the door was closed, Han Xiaotu's heart also fell down.

The next day, Han Xiaotu slept until noon and did not get up.

At 12 o'clock, the servant finally knocked on Han Xiaotu's door and went in to invite her to get up for lunch.

"Miss Han, you have been sleeping for a day. Should you get up and eat something first?"

Under the kindness of the servant, Han Xiaotu agreed and then got up and washed up.

It’s not that I don’t want to get up, but I’m just afraid of facing Jiang Muliu.

After experiencing what happened last night, she really doesn’t know what kind of mentality she should use to get along with Jiang Muliu in the future.

"You're awake?"

When he walked downstairs, he found that Jiang Muliu did not go to the company, but sat leisurely at the dining table waiting for her. Han Xiaotu suddenly felt that Yalishan was big.

"Yeah." With a tough bullet, Han Xiaotu walked to the table and sat down.

Then, the servant brought Han Xiaotu a hot rice. Without saying a word, Han Xiaotu picked up the chopsticks and buried her head in the rice.

“…”

Seeing Han Xiaotu’s hungry look, Jiang Muliu said nothing and started eating slowly.

"Himmer—" Han Xiaotu blew away a bowl of rice and burped with a loud voice.

Jiang Muliu was attracted by the attention and raised her head unconsciously.

Han Xiaotu was a little embarrassed and suddenly lowered her head.

The next second, Han Xiaotu felt that Jiang Muliu stretched out his hand and touched her face.

Subconsciously a little scared, Han Xiaotu suddenly turned her body and shrank back, which made Jiang Muliu's hand hang in the air awkwardly.

"I just want to tell you that something is stuck in the corner of your mouth."

As he said that, Jiang Muliu stretched out his arms and finally touched Han Xiaotu's cheek. He helped her take down the rice grains she had touched from her mouth.

"...Oh..." Han Xiaotu was a little stunned. It turned out that Jiang Muliu just wanted to help her get rid of the rice grains she had touched.

"Are you... afraid of me now?"

Han Xiaotu's series of instinctive reactions just now made Jiang Muliu feel strange inexplicably, so he looked up and asked.

"..." Han Xiaotu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head foolishly.

"No...no..."

"Don't worry. I will never treat you like I did last night again."

Jiang Muliu paused and looked at Han Xiaotu and said seriously. Then he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat without moving.

Han Xiaotu sat in her seat, looking at Jiang Muliu's expressionless side face, and her heart, which had been up and down since last night, became calm.

Han Xiaotu sat next to her silently, watching Jiang Muliu having a good meal.

The few words that Jiang Muliu suddenly said before he stood up made Han Xiaotu feel a little relaxed and fell to the bottom again.

"But please keep your heart to Namamiezawano and don't let me know that you have any contact with him. I can get him out of the police station or send him back. I think, do you know what to do?"

...

...

Jiang Muliu's real estate company is preparing an important project recently, so Jiang Muliu goes to the company very early every day and comes back very late at night, so he almost never sees anyone for several consecutive days.

In the morning, Han Xiaotu sat on the swing of the garden with a bored caring car. At this moment, the sun was bright and the air was fresh, but her heart was filled with haze.

Miss the young master very much, miss it less.

When he thought that he might never be able to talk to the young master again in the future, or even meet him, Han Xiaotu felt like her whole body was gently gnawed by ants, and it hurt little by little.

"Miss Han, someone is looking for you outside."

Suddenly, the servant walked in from the house and told Han Xiaotu.

Han Xiaotu stood up in surprise and went outside the door. But the moment she walked to the door, she was stunned. Could it be...

And the figure she saw when she opened the door was indeed the same as she expected.

It's the young master—

"Young Master, what are you doing?"

I was clearly missing all my heart, but what I said to this person I missed was a stiff and cold accident.

"Han Xiaotu, are you hiding something from me?"

Thinking of the care that Han Xiaotu couldn't help but reveal her love for herself that day, Nangong Zeno couldn't believe that Han Xiaotu really wanted to break up with her.

What she said that day was a bit too abrupt and far-fetched.

So Nanamiezawano thought for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and finally couldn't help but come to find her.

"What does it mean?" Han Xiaotu was a little unnatural and subconsciously looked away.

Nanamiezawano walked up to her and forced her to look at him.

"Han Xiaotu, why are you? Why are you..." Nangong Zeno frowned and stared at Han Xiaotu in confusion.

"Why are there so many reasons? You're thinking too much." Han Xiaotu couldn't stand Nanami Sawano's close-up look at each other, for fear that she would reveal her feet accidentally, so she turned around and wanted to go back to the house.
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