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At half past ten in the evening, He Xigu carried Han Shutong out of the Star Gazing Tower. The two of them climbed up the fifteenth floor and walked down again.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his embrace: "Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you? "

Han Shutong looked over at him, smiling and shaking her head.

He Xigu released her hand and walked over to her. Before he could even bend over to do anything, his phone in his pocket rang.

He frowned, then took out his phone to see the name on the screen, and unexpectedly smiled. Just as he touched the answer button, Lin Lang's flustered voice came out from the phone.

He Xigu listened quietly, his face turning darker and darker. After a while, he finally could no longer endure, and angrily said: "Lin San`er, are you crazy? You lost your wife, so why are you looking for yourself, and playing with me here? What the hell are you talking about? Because that woman, how many times have you caused me trouble? "Do I find that trouble insufficient and go and provoke her?"

After he finished speaking, he angrily hung up the phone, his face extremely gloomy.

Han Shutong came over and took his hand, and asked gently: "Lin Lang? What happened to him? "

"Who knows which son of a b * tch he is trying to pull, but it must be me who caught An Hao and hid him away." He unhappily ran his hand through his hair. "Do I need to hide that woman if I want to catch her? He went straight to the Ye Residence to pick her up. "

Only then did He Xigu realize that he had said something she didn't like to hear. He reached out his hands to her shoulders and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be angry, I was just saying it smoothly …"

Han Shutong looked up at him. "An Hao is... Auntie Yu's daughter? "

"Yes." When he mentioned the woman, He Xigu's expression changed. He was about to say something when he saw a woman walking over shakily with two brandy bottles in hand.

He raised his eyebrows, made sure he didn't recognize the wrong person, and smiled.

Han Shutong noticed the change in his expression. She followed his gaze and saw a woman who was obviously drunk.

It was only the beginning of November and the weather wasn't too cold yet, but she was already wearing a cotton dress and boots. Although her hair and makeup were messy, it was not hard to see her delicate features.

It was a pretty girl.

She looked at how interested He Xigu was in her, and felt a little uncomfortable. She silently took two steps back, and at the moment, He Xigu was completely focused on the drunk woman, and was completely unaware of her little movements.

He squinted his eyes and smiled evilly. When the drunk woman walked in front of him, he blocked her path and allowed her to fall into his arms.

An Hao drank for an entire afternoon, his mind becoming clearer and clearer. He wanted to forget that he did not forget at all, and he became clearer and clearer.

She felt troubled. She wanted to look at the scenery of the Star Gazing Tower. She was clearly very close, but she could never get to the place. Yet, she kept bumping into people one after another. She felt very embarrassed.

After bumping into someone again, she struggled to get up and said with her tongue hanging wide, "I'm sorry …"

"It doesn't matter." A slightly familiar voice sounded in his ear, "You're a beauty, throwing yourself at her will be forgiven."

As he spoke, he helped An Hao up and asked with a smile: "Do you need me to send you back to your room?"

An Hao tilted his head, and furrowed his brows tightly. After looking for a long time, he finally saw his face clearly, and mumbled in a daze, "He Xigu?"

She recognized him, but not only did she not get up, she even threw away the bottle of wine in her hand, reached out to grab his collar, and stared at him with bloodshot eyes.

This came as a huge surprise to He Xigu. He raised his eyebrows with interest: "What, do you really want to throw yourself into my arms?"

An Hao was clearly unsteady on her feet, but she was still tightly grabbing onto his collar, staring at him with eyes that seemed like she was going to eat him up.

"Tell me …" Are you with... Chen Xiyang... A deal? "You …"

An Hao couldn't figure out what was going to happen, but he heard it clearly. He smiled and said, "That's right, he sold me to me twice, but unfortunately, he took advantage of Lin Lang's ingrate both times."

An Hao's mind was buzzing as he stared at him and mumbled, "Wha … Why? He clearly … "He likes me."

"Yeah, he does like you, but he loves his position even more." When He Xigu saw the painful and difficult expression on her face, he only felt extremely comfortable. He said with a smile, "Who knows, I might even sell you to another man in the future. After all, he can't do it himself.

An Hao didn't know if he was confused or not, but he kept repeating that sentence, "Why … "He clearly likes me that much …"

"So what if I like it?" He Xigu did not stop there, "In the end, it's just a plaything, don't tell me you still expect him to give you such deep feelings? When you lose your value in using them, won't you be abandoned? "

Her words were like a bolt of lightning that struck the top of An Hao's head, her mind suddenly turned clear for a moment, she suddenly remembered that she had said the same thing in front of the entrance to the Gallery.

As it turned out, she was not much more noble than that person. Like her, she was just a plaything.

No, that's not right, she was different from that toy. Chen Xiyang had kept that toy to himself to play with, and she … It was Chen Xiyang who gave them to others to play with …

Heh … Hehe … Hehehe …

An Hao laughed dumbly as if she had lost her soul, and the more she laughed, the more she couldn't hold it in. She bypassed He Xigu, and while laughing, she stumbled away like a fool.

Chen Xiyang saw that she was in so much pain that she looked like she had gone mad, her face was full of satisfaction from her revenge. Just as she wanted to share her happiness with Book Tong, she sent a message saying that Book Tong had already walked far away and did not wait for him.

He cursed silently and chased after her.

"Shitong, wait for me." After catching up, he reached out his hand to grab Han Shutong's wrist, panting heavily. "Why are you walking so fast?"

The smile on Han Shutong's face was as calm as ever. "I'm a bit tired. Seeing that you and your friend are having a past, I want to go back to my room to rest first."

"She's not my friend." He Xigu subconsciously explained, and then suddenly thought of something. He held her wrist and pulled her into his embrace, and asked with squinted eyes: "You don't mind me hugging other women? I was just thinking about going back to rest, wasn't Han Shutong a bit too generous? "

His strength was too strong, and his wrist hurt a little. Han Shutong frowned, but quickly recovered her calm face. "How do you want me to mind? A cry or a ruckus? Weren't you the one who used to hate women the most? "

He gently stroked her hair as he explained: "I'm not interested in that woman. Just now, that drunkard was An Hao, if it was in the past, I might have hurt myself to torture her a little, but now that you're back, even if she was lying naked in front of me, I would definitely not touch her. Not only her, other than you, I would not touch any other woman."