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"It won't hurt anything," she said.

"Nope."

An Xia'er's eyes turned as she looked at herself in the mirror. With a mischievous smile, she said, "Right, I'm testing out those two sets of formal attire in the cloakroom. I'll take a photo and take a look. Which one's it nice to look at?"

"There's no need to shoot. Everything looks good."

An Xia'er put her hands on her waist. "Hey, hey, hey! You didn't even watch it!"

"Do you still need to look?" Lu Bai said, "I chose these two sets of clothes myself. They're not suitable for you. Would I ask someone to buy them?"

An Xia'er's shoulders finally drooped. "Isn't this more or less …"

"However, it's fine if you want to wear it for me to see." A low chuckle came from the phone. "Come and show it to me tonight?"

Upon hearing his words, An Xia'er's face turned blood-red. "You wish!"

"Are you sure you won't be coming tonight?" Lu Bai asked her again.

"No!"

An Xia'er resolutely said.

"I heard it's going to rain again this afternoon. There might be lightning at night." Lu Bai patiently and patiently said, "Remember that last time, didn't someone intentionally hide in my room?"

Hearing that lightning might strike again at night, An Xia'er's eyes opened — —

The heck, why is it a thunderstorm again?

Ten thousand f * cking mud horses sprinted in his heart …

"Then... "Then I won't be sleeping for the whole night!"

"I said I won't touch you for a few days." Lu Bai said.

"Who would believe that!" Anshel called out.

He didn't eat the delicacies that were sent to his mouth. How was this his style?

An Xia'er would never believe it!

"Then there's no other way." Lu Bai laughed softly, "Then Madam, do you wish you good luck tonight?"

As expected, it began to rain in the afternoon.

Although it wasn't as scary as that night, An Xia'er still couldn't fall asleep. When the largest bolt of lightning lit up the night sky, she quickly ran to Lu Bai's room with her little yellow doll in her arms.

What self-esteem, what not to say, to a person who couldn't sleep because of the thunder, it wasn't important!

An Xia'er expressed her ability to bend and bend, rushing to the door and knocking. "Lu Bai —"

The door opened.

It wasn't locked.

Lu Bai was lying on his side on the bed, supporting himself with his forehead as he looked at her. In his hand was a crystal goblet, and his deep brown eyes were mesmerizing to the extreme.

He was simply waiting for her!

"You're here?"

An Xia'er was still scared witless by the thunder. "I …" "I've thought about it. I think I'll come over."

Lu Bai blinked his brown eyes. "You believe me now?"

Anxia's eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded like she was pounding garlic. "Mhmm!"

"Don't worry about me breaking my promise. What happened to you in the middle of the night?"

An Xia'er shook her head with all her might. "No, no, no, whatever you say."

The corner of Lu Bai's lips slightly curled up, "Then why don't you call me husband?"

"Hubby!"

CEO Lu was finally satisfied, "Good girl. Come here."

There was another clap of thunder outside.

Ah!

An Xia'er almost flew over, tears in her eyes.

CEO Lu patted the quaking quilt beside him, like a net opening to capture a small pink butterfly, gently luring, "Don't be afraid, come into my arms …"

"Wuwuwu, thank you, Lu Bai ~ ~"

An Xia'er completely forgot about the danger and immediately wailed as she jumped into Lu Bai's embrace.

Lu Bai somersaulted.

"Uh-huh!"

As An Xia'er's eyes widened in fear, Lu Bai spoke softly from her lips, "Then I'll accept some benefits, right?"

Thus, following the thunder of that night, Lu Bai gave her a long kiss. It was so long that her mind went blank, so long that she forgot everything in the world, forgot the thunder outside, and sank into this long kiss.

In the end, Lu Bai still went to the bathroom and didn't make it to the last step.

When he returned from the bathroom, An Xia'er turned her head to look behind her. "Lu Bai …"

"Don't move, sleep."

He lowered his eyes, a little fretfully.

He tried very hard to restrain himself.

An Xia'er didn't dare to move, so she could only let him hug her.

Just as Anchor lowered her eyes, his voice came from behind her. "Thunder isn't a scary thing. There are many people and things in this world that are scarier than thunder …"

An Xia'er's eyes were a little hot, so she thought it was his consolation …

She nodded and shrank into his arms, closing her eyes in comfort.

At night, the sound of the rain could be heard. The world was warm and quiet, and although fate was cold, there was his kiss, Lu Bai, the coldest and warmest man in the world.

That night, Anthea dreamed of the little girl again, in a bow, her blue and white dress fluttering in the wind, running through the lavender garden.

Behind the little girl, there was a beautiful young man who was looking at her with a smile …

The scene suddenly changed. The entire garden was dyed red with blood!

Ah!

An Xia'er cried out in alarm before she sat up on the bed.

In front of him was a luxurious bedroom. The light was bright.

The maid heard her cry and came running in from outside. "What's the matter, Mistress?"

An Xia'er gasped for breath and blinked her eyes.

Hm? What's the matter?

"Young Madam?" The maid looked at the sweat on her face. "Are you alright?"

An Xia'er came back to her senses and realized that she couldn't remember anything else. She sighed. "It's nothing. Did I have a nightmare?"

"…" The maid stared blankly at Anchor. "Oh."

"I'm fine." An Xia'er lifted her quilt and got off the bed. "Is it still raining outside? If not, then take those pots of flowers from my studio out to bask in the sun."

The maid was taken aback. "Studio?"

An Xia'er stiffened, then smiled helplessly, "Oh, I forgot, we're currently in Emperor Cheng's Castle, my studio isn't here."

The maid grunted.

An Xia'er made a call to the grand house in Kowloon, asking Manager Lu to move her studio's flowers out before she went to wash them.

That same day, when she switched on the TV and was about to watch the news, she saw the advertisement for An's perfume —

It was broadcast following the advertisement for 'Elegant' perfume!

An Xia'er called Manager Hua, who was in charge of 'Wei Li'. "What's going on?" Why were the advertisements for An's perfume and 'A-Li' connected to each other? How did the television station arrange it? "

"Miss An Xia'er, it's like this." Manager Hua said on the phone, "After An's perfume came online, he wanted to snatch the prime time of the 'Prometheus' advertisement. However, 'Prometheus' was backed by Di Cheng Group, and in the end, the television station still did not agree to it, they only arranged for the 'Prometheus' perfume advertisement to follow closely behind 'Prometheus'."

He continued, "Didn't the operator tell Miss An Xia'er about this? I thought you already knew. "

Anchor's fingers tightened.

The operation of 'Hua Li' was handled by Di Cheng Group. Lu Bai probably didn't want to affect her mood, so he didn't ask the operation to tell her about this matter.

"I …" An Xia'er said, "I've been a bit busy recently, so I didn't pay attention. But even so, does the television station not know about the dispute between 'Weili' and An Shi?" "What does it mean to arrange for a playback?"

People would inevitably compare them.

to create a new set of topics...

"Miss An Xia'er, everyone in the country knows this." Manager Hua said, "However, An Shi might be trying to create a topic of conversation or increase his sales after biting on 'Wei Li'."

"Hmph." An Xia'er's voice was slightly cold. "Then why did the television station agree?"

"Miss An Xia'er, the An clan also has the support of the Mu clan." Manager Hua said, "Therefore, even though An Lun didn't get the broadcast time for 'Prometheus', she had also booked a time to follow closely behind 'Prometheus'."

An Xia'er remembered the attitude of the Mr And Mrs Mu at Di Cheng's celebratory feast and smiled, "It looks like the Mu Clan is supporting the An clan, right?"

"I'm afraid it is …" Manager Hua was silent for a moment before saying, "After all, Miss An is Prince Mu's fiancee, and with the An clan joining the Mu clan, the Mu clan will naturally give their all to support the An clan."

Just like how Lu Bai praised 'beautiful'.

"Is that so?" An Xia'er said, "Who suggested the advertisement for An's perfume to follow closely behind 'Wei Li'? An family? "The Mu Clan?"

Although there wasn't much of a difference between the two.

It was just the Moose City and An family.

"I heard it's Miss An." Manager Hua said, "At that time, when the time for the commercial to be broadcast came to an agreement, the people from 'Wei Li' also went over. They said that Miss An was there on behalf of Mrs An to discuss things with the television station."

In front of him, the holographic projection of the television was floating in the air, broadcasting the contents of the television.

A few minutes before the daytime news, the advertisement for 'Elegant' was broadcast again. It was naturally a beautiful and fashionable face of the spokesperson. However, it was followed closely by the advertisement for 'An's Perfume'.

The spokesperson for Angel's perfume was Angel herself!

Guangzhong her white face, a layer of seductive red lips, pure and charming.

Those lips that were slightly parted after reciting the pronoun seemed to have been poisoned …

Manager Hua immediately said, "Miss An Xia'er, don't worry …"

"Sure!" The corners of An Xia'er's lips slowly curled up. "Since she wants to target me, I'll definitely make her die miserably!"

An Xia pointed at the face of the woman in the projection and shook her hand — —

The holographic projection received the command to move through the air, and the image suddenly disappeared!

It closed!

Even if Manager Hua told her not to worry, she knew that Angel was provoking her!