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After hearing Du Shanshan's proposal, Ouyang Xiasha didn't mean to deny it. Instead, as Du Shanshan wanted, she carefully recalled that day when they went to the auction held by St. Trinity Church in Norma, Italy, what happened in the past few hours was a thrilling but touching story.

What surprised Du Shanshan most was that Lan Zixi, a cold-blooded man with a paralyzed face, didn't hesitate to hold his boss so tightly for the first time to resist all the harm. Because in Du Shanshan's mind, even if someone is willing to sacrifice himself for others, it has to be considered at least for a while. This has already become a unique habit of human beings. How could it be that they didn't even consider it for a few seconds?

Although Ouyang Xiasha hesitated and hesitated about some specific and detailed things that happened that day, she was not willing to tell Du Shanshan in detail. For example, how did she break the so-called "border" without touching those so-called "detonators" and send out "two kings and one little" and his highness Beichen? For example, what is the power of inheritance? Although Ouyang Xiasha did not give a detailed introduction, Du Shanshan still felt that it was not simple.

Ouyang Xiasha didn't answer these questions positively, and Du Shanshan consciously stopped asking them. After all, she knew her boss, and the reason why she didn't say it was because of two reasons: first, she didn't reach that level, and when the time came, the boss would sue her; second, that is to say, it was only dangerous for her, but not good for her, Therefore, it is better to know nothing than know nothing.

Of course, these questions are not the focus, and they are not what Du Shanshan wants to care about or be curious about. What makes Du Shanshan really curious and really concerned about is the ambiguous relationship between her boss and LAN Zixi, which makes others unable to explain clearly. As a result, Du Shanshan began to laugh, with ambiguous smile. She kept asking Ouyang Xiasha all kinds of questions. Ouyang Xiasha was a little annoyed and unwilling to say more. But Du Shanshan had a unique talent in this aspect, just like a brown candy. She would not give up until she got the answer. Du Shanshan is from a famous family, but she looks like a gossip paparazzi. How can she look like a noble family?

In other aspects, Ouyang Xiasha is absolutely a first-class old man. It's easy to be as cheeky as a city wall. But in this aspect, in the aspect of love between men and women, she is still at the level of a rookie. It's not easy to be questioned by Du Shanshan all the way regardless of her image. She is a bit embarrassed and blushes like a cooked shrimp. Ouyang Xiasha looks down. She really doesn't know what to say, but it's hard to hang up.

"Dead girl, can you stop asking? You're not a professional paparazzi. Why do you always like to ask such gossip? " Ouyang Xiasha holding his forehead, face helpless, some headache mouth weak said.

Who is Du Shanshan? That's the most gossip and the most trifling existence in Ouyang Xiasha's group. In addition, her brothers and sisters usually think that her habits are harmless. Over the years of doting and connivance, they have already cultivated Du Shanshan's character of fearing that the world will not be in chaos. Such a good time for gossip, unless she is stupid, she will not easily give up this opportunity, so Then he opened his mouth, and in response to Ouyang Xiasha's "don't ask," he asked faintly, "boss, although we are not sisters, our feelings have already been better than sisters, right?" Du Shanshan's serious tone is really hard to connect the gossip question she is asking with her present appearance.

After years of getting along, Ouyang Xiasha certainly knows what Du Shanshan means. If she answers yes, then Du Shanshan's next sentence must be "since she is a good sister, what is there to avoid?" If she answered no against her heart, then Du Shanshan would not aim at the truth of this sentence. She would say that she was heartbroken or something. She would make trouble for herself all night. Suddenly Ouyang Xiasha's head was big. Finally, she avoided the answer and sighed helplessly and said, "girl Du, these two can't be related at all, OK?"

As soon as Ouyang Xiasha finished, her feet appeared in her sight. Her eyes looked up, but she saw LAN Zixi, who should have been lying on the bed, appeared in front of her.

"Lan Zixi?" For LAN Zixi's appearance, Ouyang Xiasha is more or less surprised. After all, it's three broken ribs. It's nothing else. If you don't have a good rest, it won't be so easy to recover. Moreover, as a king of a country, he still has so many things to do. If you don't take good care of his injuries, how can he run around?

Du Shanshan is still doing Ouyang Xiasha's ideological work on the other end of the phone, striving for more gossip. Suddenly she hears Ouyang Xiasha's small but extremely clear voice, and then she suddenly panics, as if she sees something terrible, very frightening ghosts. She stammers and shouts: "what? What? What Is that right? Boss, you mean lanzixi - lanzixi is here? When? When? How much did he hear, boss? Boss, you can't wait to save yourself