His hand has just killed someone mercilessly, but now he is rubbing her feet gently. His fingers brush her feet in the water, like holding a piece of art

Gu xiaoaiguang looks at his slender hand, and his eyes constantly emerge in the scene that the fifth master was hanged in the air and killed alive that night.

Gu Xiaoai would like to pull his feet to leave, or forced himself to sit down, hands tightly clasped into a fist on the edge of the bathtub.

He did it for her. He did it for her

She can't refuse his kindness, can't refuse his approach

Gu Xiaoai hypnotized herself again and again, but her heart would tremble at the sight of Li Jue Feng's hand.

She loves the man, for her, hands covered with blood, but refused to pull away.

……

After soaking her feet, Li Jue Feng pulled her back to bed and rubbed her feet for three hours.

No one said a word.

They all know that a voice is two opposing opinions.

He won't stop, he won't leave the consortium, she will still object to him if she says so

So... Only silence remained.

Their ideas, principles and bottom line of life are very different, but they still have to be entangled in this way.

In order to be together, they have paid too much for each other over the years

Li Jue Feng rubbed her feet before leaving. "I'll see you again in a few days."

With that, Li Jue Feng strode out, Gu Xiaoai's weak voice suddenly sounded behind him, "don't get hurt."

……

Li Jue Feng stopped, stood at the door, slightly turned his head, and forced a low voice from his throat, "I know."

Gu Xiaoai sat on the bed and watched his figure until she could no longer see him

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Li's birthday is just around the corner, and the whole manor has become extremely busy. A large number of valuable trees and plants have been transported to the manor for planting.

The decoration of the castle is also being renovated. The furniture that looks as shiny as new has been replaced. Some world-famous paintings with dark mood have been removed and replaced with paintings with warmer colors

It's like a big innovation.

Mr. Li is proud of being a Chinese and a descendant of the Yellow River, so he has to decorate a European style manor with Chinese characteristics, even with beautiful red lanterns hanging on the guard door

The combination of China and the west looks a bit different.

A group of people were busy.

In contrast, Gu Xiaoai has a lot of leisure.

Gu Xiaoai is sitting on the bench in the garden, watching the old man with crutches watering and pruning flowers in the garden... Very busy.

Len During the training, she would occasionally come to the garden to get together with the old gardener. But the old man doesn't like to talk these days. Gu Xiaoai is talking alone. He just nods or shakes his head

The old man cut a beautiful purple flower and walked towards her. His cold has been cured. These days, his face is much better than before.

The old man came up to her with a crutch and put the flowers in her hair.

This is what he would do every time he saw her now. He would cut a flower and put it on her every time.

"Mr. Li is going to celebrate his birthday. Have you been busy?" Gu Xiaoai said with a smile, reached out and touched the flower on his head.

Even the guards and bodyguards in the manor are doing batch training and drills on a big lawn. They must do a good job in the preservation work on the birthday day... Those servants are even busier, and they have to prepare for all kinds of matters on the birthday day.