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"What's wrong?" He looked at her with a bit of surprise, his beautiful black eyes unblinking. His clear eyes had a hint of doubt in them, at this moment it made her think of the little milk dog she was like when she was little. Its eyes were the same, soft and clear, always looking at her with such trust.

Her heart skipped a beat as she forced herself to calm down and said, "Cut the crap."

After saying that, she turned around and took a clean towel to help him wipe his hair. As she wiped, she said, "Don't think too much about it, this is to repay you for not letting me get wet earlier. I don't have any other thoughts."

He smiled softly, his lips full of a smile. "Alright, whatever you say is fine."

When he said this, it was as if he was talking to a child who was making a fuss out of nothing. She glared at him in annoyance. She had ten thousand complaints in her heart, but her hands still obediently helped him dry his hair.

She tossed the towel aside. After saying that, she was about to walk away from him, but she did not expect that after taking two steps, her waist suddenly tightened, and then the world spun. She involuntarily arrived at a bare and warm chest.

Her face suddenly flushed red, and she struggled with all her might: "Si Lianye, what are you doing? Let me go."

He easily put his arm around her and whispered, "Are you satisfied with my figure?"

He was so thick-skinned that even if he had a good figure, so what? So what if I'm good? Can I just casually tease her?

Pah! What was she thinking?

The strange thoughts in her head made her head spin, but no matter how she tried, she could not break free. On the contrary, because of her constant movements, she felt as if she was on fire.

She wasn't unfamiliar with this feeling, but she didn't want to.

She struggled for a long time but to no avail, and could only speak in a low voice: "Si Lianye, let me go."

He gently put his arms around her and asked, "Why? Can't you be satisfied with my figure? "

"No." She was ashamed and angry as she said, "That's not it. We can't do it. I don't want to."

Her relationship with him was confusing enough, and she didn't want to have to do it again.

"Fine, I won't force you." He suddenly whispered in her ear, to her relief.

"Then let me go." She moved her body and realized that she was still tightly hugged by him. She couldn't help but feel anxious.

"No rush." He whispered into her ear with a smile: "In the past you used to call me A Ye often, but later on you refused to call me. I really missed it, so why don't you call me A Ye?"

She hesitated for a moment. "Are you going to let me go if I call out to you?"

"Of course."

She opened her mouth, and although it was clearly a simple word, it was as if she had used up all of her strength: "A Ye." Her voice was pitifully low.

"What?" What did you say? I didn't hear you. " he said seriously.

"You, you scoundrel!" She scolded him angrily. This man was too shameless.

"It's true, your voice was too soft just now. I didn't hear it." he said gravely.

She really didn't have any other choice. She felt that the temperature of his body was gradually increasing, and if she continued to delay, they might even roll in the bed again. Although she felt extremely happy every time she was with him, she really didn't want to, ah, what kind of place was this, if someone found out …

Thinking of this, her heart surged with limitless courage, and she immediately opened her mouth: "A Ye."

When the clear sound entered his ears, it was like a small stone had been thrown into his heart, causing countless ripples.

He couldn't help but look at her. Coincidentally, she was also looking at him. With both eyes, countless emotions from the past surged towards him.

They opened their mouths at the same time, "Xi Ran …"

"A Ye..."

The voices of the two people sounded out at the same time and stopped at the same time.

At this moment, it was as if the heavy rain outside had stopped, and only the two of them remained.

The two of them simultaneously thought back to the past. Some were happy, some were sad, some were angry, and some were filled with despair.

After a long silence, he whispered, "What are you trying to say?"

She was stunned and shook her head. She took the initiative to shift her gaze away. "No, I don't want to say anything." His voice trembled.

He sighed in his heart and took the initiative to hold her hand. "Xi Ran, let's forget everything and start over, okay?"

Her body trembled.

He looked at her hopefully, but she refused to raise her head.

The hope in his eyes slowly faded.

Finally, when her voice rang out again, it had returned to its usual calm. "The rain has stopped." As she spoke, she looked up, her eyes as clear as water, her expression calm. "We should go back."

He turned his head to look at the sky and found that the heavy rain had disappeared. There was only a tiny bit of rain left. The sky was clear and it was about to rain.

His heart, on the other hand, felt as though it was about to rain. It was covered with a layer of gray.

He forced a smile. "Yes, the rain has stopped."

With that, he stood up and once again wrapped himself in the blanket. His arms and legs were long, but he was covered by an extremely strange blanket, making people laugh just by looking at him.

However, neither of the two laughed. On the contrary, there was a hint of despair in the air.

She glanced at him, then turned her head.

The rain stopped, and it seemed they weren't slow.

The car slowed to a stop in front of the house, and a tall man in a tight black uniform climbed down from it.

She was stunned and turned to look at Si Lianye.

He walked out expressionlessly, as if he didn't care that the blanket on him would affect his image.

She followed him and heard him say in a low voice, "This is the security guard I hired."

Oh, a bodyguard.

She finally understood that besides the servants, there was another type of person in the villa.

That person was also well-trained. He was only slightly surprised to see his boss dressed in such ridiculous clothes. He didn't know if that person was secretly laughing or not, but on the surface, he was very serious. "Boss, I'm late."

He shook his head and opened the car door. "It's fine. Let's drive."

The rain was getting heavier now, and she had been tempted to suggest a slow walk back, but it didn't seem likely now, so she had to follow him into the car.

The man drove again.

The atmosphere in the car froze again.

The bodyguard glanced at them, as if he was sensitive to the fact that they had been a little strange before.

He looked at her and sighed in his heart. He felt that this was the most heartless woman he had ever met, but he just couldn't let her go.

He took the initiative to ask, "How are you feeling now? Are you alright? "

Actually, she already felt a little dizzy, but she didn't want to show any weakness. She also felt that this should be because she was too excited just now. She just needed to go back and rest, so she said, "I'm fine, just be careful."

Her words meant for him to be careful of his own body. Originally, it was on good intentions, but when Si Lianye, whose mind was quite sensitive right after she rejected him, heard this, her thin lips unknowingly turned into a straight line.

She was completely unaware of the change in his mood, but the bodyguard Deng Chun ahead of him tensed up.

As a bodyguard who had followed him for many years, he naturally knew what the boss's expression meant.

That was a sign that he was in an extremely bad mood. If this was the past, he would probably be in a terrible situation …

But now …

He uncertainly looked at the woman behind him and was bewildered. This woman heard that it was the boss's old love and the boss thought very highly of her, but now it seemed that …

As he was thinking, the car slowly stopped in front of the tall main house. At that moment, he heard the boss behind him say in a gentle voice that he had never heard before, "You look a little tired, let me carry you out."

He could not believe his ears. Since when had the boss used such a tone to speak to other women? This was simply unbelievable.

However, something that made him widen his eyes happened. That woman actually rejected him without any respect, and with impatience in her voice, she said, "No need, I'm not a three year old child."

The disdain in that voice made Deng Chun's scalp go numb.

This was too bold. He calmed his heart and waited quietly for the boss to continue his rage.

However, something that made his eyeballs fall happened. Not only did the boss not get angry, he said in a gentler voice, "Then you have to be careful. It's just raining and the ground is slippery. Don't fall down."

Deng Chun maintained his stupefied expression as he watched the two of them walk in.

Shen Xiran was in front and Si Lianye was behind.

After a long while, Deng Chun finally reacted and shook his head. He felt that this world was too mystical and illusory.

After Shen Xiran walked in, he frowned and turned around to take a glance outside, then asked: "Did anything happen to my face?"

He looked strangely at her face and felt that it was as white as ever. It was so beautiful that it made his heart beat faster. He shook his head and said, "No."

"Then why is that bodyguard of yours looking at me like he's seen a ghost? Does he think that I'm ugly?" she asked doubtfully.

He laughed. "You're too modest. If you were ugly, there wouldn't be anyone beautiful in this world."

"Come on, I'm not as good-looking as you think." She looked at him, thinking that he must be teasing her, only to discover that his face was serious, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart, causing her heart to skip a beat.

She had a good grasp of her physical appearance. She knew that although she looked pretty good, she was still a far cry from being a peerless beauty. His words just now were clearly an exaggeration.

However … Maybe it was a love story?

She suddenly blushed. Just what was she thinking? She could think of something like that?