Chapter 148 The warm love was just when she was lost, Ouyang Nuo quickly kissed her lips...

"No...uh um 7e" At that moment, Xia Cao wanted to refuse, but as soon as he spoke, he deepened his kiss, his tongue rushing into her mouth, and his lilac snake wildly entangled her, making her unable to say anything she refused.

The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the love was soon inspired.

Ouyang Nuo suddenly picked her up, kissed her, and hugged her away from the balcony, strode towards the big bed in the bedroom, and pressed her under her with rapid breathing...

This afternoon, she had sex with him, very passionate and lingering, which seemed inevitable.

She is their woman, and as the crown prince, he is one of her men. It is the most normal for her to have such intimate things with him, or with Mo Mi and Jiang Han.

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In a blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

In fact, Xia Cao knitted the pure white scarf for Li Xuanhao the day after he had sex with Ouyang Nuo, but he had not given it for a long time.

She was afraid that she didn't know what kind of feelings she would be able to show when she saw Li Xuanhao who had loved, thought about, and felt guilty again.

She was really afraid that when she saw him, she would shed tears of sadness in her control.

But she would think of him again, and would think about how to give him the white scarf she had knitted for him.

That day, he guessed his last name correctly, and she promised him that he would knit a scarf as his reward.

Xia Cao has never been a person who does not keep his promises and does not keep his word, but if she gave this white scarf that Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han, knew about, and what would the three men think and what would they do after they knew about this?

"Uh 7e" She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and in the end, she decided not to send the scarf out.

For the sake of Li Xuanhao's safety and for her own peace and tranquility, for the first time, she would rather be someone who does not keep her promises and does not keep her word.

One afternoon half a month later, she sat on her post and worked as seriously as usual.

Suddenly, the phone on my body rang, 'I stood on the roof at dusk at light and shadows. I heard the sound of love coming. The subtle reaction suddenly remembered you. This tacit understanding felt like a mystery...'

She took out her cell phone and saw that it was a call from a strange number. She hesitated for a while before answering the call, "Hey 7e"

"Guess who I am?" On the phone, there was a nice voice from a man, "Haha, if you guess correctly, you will be rewarded."

How could she forget this man’s voice? How could she forget it?

Xia Cao may not have forgotten the voice of this man, the figure of this man, the words and deeds of this man, even if she was pushed into the abyss by three demons in this life, the next life, the next life, and the next life, she could not be with him.

The second she heard his voice, her beautiful eyes, which were once shining, always full of hope, were sentimental, and silently shed a drop of sad tears from the corners of her eyes.

"..." After a long time, she didn't say anything.

"Hey, Xia Cao, why don't you guess? Don't want a gift anymore?" the man on the phone said, raising debts.

"You... are Xuan Hao, Li Xuan Hao." In the end, she guessed that she just couldn't control herself. She wanted to know what he would reward herself after she guessed.

"Ah, Xia Cao, you are so amazing. We have only met once. You guessed it was my voice so quickly. Haha..." She guessed it right, and Li Xuanhao felt indescribable joy and even excited, "Tell me, what do you want me to reward you? Is it a car, a house, or a money?"

After losing memory, Li Xuanhao seems to be much more humorous than before.

"Hahaha..." She laughed out loud with her eyes wet, and was silent for a few seconds. She covered her heart tightly, forcing herself to say words that made her hurt and make her suffer, "Li Xuanhao, the reward I want is not a car, a house, nor a ticket. The reward I want is very simple. In the future, don't call me, and don't show up in front of me."

"..." Hearing this, Li Xuanhao was stunned and confused. He smiled and said, "Hehe, Xia Cao, are you kidding me? Hehe, this joke is really funny, hehe..."

"Li Xuanhao, I didn't joke with you." She held her cell phone tightly and said solemnly, "I beg you, don't come to me in the future, don't show up in front of me." The voice fell and she hung up the phone resolutely.

Li Xuanhao heard her words for no reason and did not give up. After a while, he called her again...

‘I stand on the roof at dusk and I hear the sound of love coming…’

Li Xuanhao, aren’t you lost your memory? Don’t you remember me, and treat me as a stranger?

Li Xuanhao, didn’t I make it very clear on the phone? Why do I still call to make my heart so uneasy?

This time, the phone rang for a long time, but she didn't answer.

Li Xuanhao is definitely not a man who gives up easily. If she doesn't answer the phone, he will continue to call.

‘I’m a little anxious and a little angry. Don’t give up. Can I cross the road. Where are you? I hope to go with you...’

In the end, it was her Xia Cao who couldn't stand it anymore. She listened to the music called "Similar to Love" repeatedly. Her heart hurt so much that she could hardly breathe. She didn't want to die of pain so much. She trembled with tears and pressed the answer button and begged him with sobs, "Li Xuanhao, I...please, don't harass me again, I... can't stand it."

"Tell me the reason." Li Xuanhao's low voice was anxious. He wanted to know why.

"Because I hate you, when I see you, I will become a crying person." She cried, "I don't want to be a crying person, I want to laugh."

Hearing such an answer, Li Xuanhao's heart seemed to be deeply hurt.

After a while, he slowly spoke, "Xia Cao, tell me what I want to do. When you see me, you won't cry, but you will only laugh?"

"..." She was feeling uncomfortable.

"Xiacao, I want you to laugh as soon as you see me."

“…”

"Xia Cao, you are talking."

“…”

"Xia Cao, are you talking well?" He begged on the phone, "Xia Cao, I want to hear your voice..."

"Li Xuanhao, we won't meet again in the future." She suddenly said something more thorough and heartless. When she said it, no one saw how surging and sad her tears were.

"...Yes." Li Xuanhao seemed to have no choice, "But you have to give me the scarf you promised to knit me."

"I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"No, I want you to hand it over to me with your own hands." He said firmly, "Just today, I will wait for you on the roof of our Haoran Group, see you all." He immediately hung up the phone.

"Li Xuanhao...Li Xuanhao..." She cried and shouted his name. I hope he would not force herself to make mistakes like this. "Li Xuanhao, I can't forget it, what should I do? What should I do?"

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She sat in her post crying and red eyes for a long time, but she chose to go to the roof of Haoran Group to meet him and handed him the pure white scarf that had been knitted long ago.

She left in a hurry. When she left, she forgot to wipe away the tears that had not dried in the corners of her eyes and also forgot to ask for leave from her superiors.

The weather on this day was much colder than before. The building of Haoran Group is one of the top ten tallest buildings in Wucheng. Standing on the roof of its building, when the cold wind blows, it feels like standing on the top of a cold iceberg.

Although it is much colder than other places, it is undoubtedly the best enjoyment to stand here to see the scenery. Standing by the fence and looking down slightly, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the fog city.

After Li Xuanhao made the phone call, he waited here early, wearing a black coat, standing tall by the fence, and his fine black hair was still blowing through the cold wind.

An hour passed, he was waiting there, and two hours passed, he was still waiting there.

He told her on the phone that he would meet up. If she didn't come, he would probably wait silly until dark or even until dawn.

Fortunately, when it was almost four o'clock, Xia Cao finally appeared and walked towards him with the white scarf with tears in his eyes.

Hearing her gentle footsteps, Li Xuanhao quickly turned around. Seeing her approaching her step by step, she was very excited and nervous. She always felt inexplicably that something could not stop her from entering her heart, "Xia Cao, haha, you are finally here."

Xia Cao didn't say anything, trying his best to restrain his truest emotions and tried hard to make himself look like he didn't care about him at all.

But when I approached him and stood in front of him at close range, I saw his handsome face that was white by the wind. No matter how indifferent it was on the surface, no matter how restrained it, I would still feel distressed.

After a few seconds of uncomfortable silence, she unfolded her scarf, raised her hand, raised her head, and silently wrapped her knitted pure white scarf around his neck.

"Haha, it's so warm." The moment she wrapped her scarf on her, Li Xuanhao looked at her little face without blinking, and said with a very gratifying smile.

Xia Cao had no expression on his face, "I have given you the scarf myself. Remember, don't look for me again in the future, don't appear in front of me again." After saying coldly, he turned around and left.

"Xia Cao 7e" The second time she turned around, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her tightly by magic.

At this moment, a miracle happened. Snowflakes fell in the cold and lonely sky. It seemed that the sky was also shedding sad and beautiful white tears for their last meeting this time.

The snowflakes fluttered and looked up, like thousands of white flying flowers.

The scenery was so beautiful and romantic that Xia Cao couldn't help but forget that he should break free from his hand.

She stopped leaving and couldn't help but raise her head, letting the snowflakes baptize herself, stretching out her other hand, and feeling the wonderful feeling of the snowflakes slowly melting on her body.

Against the backdrop of snowflakes, she is so beautiful, like a spotless fairy.

Li Xuanhao was stunned when he saw her. After a while, he raised his hand and silently felt the beauty and romance of the snowflakes.

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All day long, Ouyang Nuo sat in his presiding judge's office, meticulously reviewed a document, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window, and accidentally found that it was snowing in the sky, and his mood became much more relaxed. He stood up, walked gracefully to the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his pockets, and looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky with his lips slightly raised...

The beautiful white snowflakes are flying romantically in the vast sky for a long time, chasing them, becoming more and more beautiful, like exquisite and fragrant white chrysanthemums, and more like groups of jade butterflies spreading their wings.

Wucheng is a city with very short winters and rarely snows. Such beautiful scenery is extremely rare.

Isn’t it a pity to see such a precious beautiful scenery alone?

Isn’t it a pity to not share it with your beloved woman on such a romantic snowy day?

After thinking about it, he raised his lips, turned around in a hurry, and walked out of the office quickly with joy.

"Drive now and go to the building of Platinum Group." He looked at his watch and knew that Xia Cao had not gotten off work at this time. While sitting on the extended version of Lincoln, he smiled and urgently ordered Wu Lang.

"Yes, Your Highness." Wu Lang nodded, immediately started the engine and drove quickly towards the Platinum Group building.

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At the xx pier in Mist City, dozens of burly men in black suits stood in a dark surrounding...

"Tell me, have you ever seen the true face of the Black Hawk?" Jiang Han, wearing a black coat, stood in the middle, holding a pistol in his hand, pointing at a man's head, and asked fiercely coldly.
To be continued...