Shen Qianshu asked, "would you like to be molested by me?"

"...." Yeling was silent for a moment, "HMM."

There was a strange silence between them. Shen Qianshu couldn't tell why the memories of seven years ago were so clear. She seemed to be trapped in memories and couldn't help it. There were so many sweet memories between her and him.

On that day, after she was injured, Yeling cleaned up the debris and sat silently on the sofa. It was sunny in Paris, but his body was covered with a layer of ice, and Shen Qianshu was uneasy.

Thinking, you should not know that I flirted with you?

He was silent all the time, and she thought he didn't know anything.

"Sir..." they were silent all the way until the sun set. In Europe, it was always dark slowly. After the sun set, there was a gray time. Shen Qianshu looked at his feet and was a little frustrated.

"Sir, can I stay in the castle?" Her feet are hurt. Won't he be so cruel?

Steward Luther said that no one was allowed to stay in the castle.

The solemnity of that day was like a thorn in her heart, and she listened to the warning.

But it really hurts.

How can I get there?

"No!" Yeling pursed his lips and his eyebrows were as cold as a knife. He sat on the sofa, his white shirt stained with a little blood, and cast a thin layer of light and shadow on his ascetic and indifferent face.

With a little bit of Su Sha.

He refused without hesitation.

Don't give her a look.

Shen Qianshu needs to walk to the bus station one kilometer away to take the bus. How can she go out in this situation?

"Sir, the castle is so big. I'll find a place to spend the night at random. I promise I won't disturb you. I'll shut the door and sleep until dawn."

"No!" Ye Ling's amber eyes were deep and condensed, "I'll see you off!"

He stood up, walked over and hugged Shen Qianshu horizontally. She was startled and flushed for a moment.

Princess hug again.

Happy to faint.

Shen Qianshu was lustful, but he also noticed that Ye Ling's face was as cold as frost. She was a little injured. Why didn't Mr. Chen let her stay overnight? She remembered that in children's painting books, there would be a dark story in the castle.

Is there anything that cannot be seen?

Yeling held Shen Qianshu firmly and roughly stuffed him into the sports car. When someone sat in his co driver's seat for the first time, his eyebrows tightened tightly and his silence was golden. I don't know why, he was in a bad mood.

When the car was hundreds of meters away from the bus, he suddenly braked.

The evening in Paris is particularly beautiful.

After the sun sets, the sky still retains some magnificent colors, surrounded by endless lawns, the gem like quiet amber on the right, and the castle not far away, looming in different styles.

The bell in the church could be heard faintly.

By the lake, white swans, neck to neck love, ripples in the lake, colorful clouds in the sky, Shen Qianshu sitting in the fiery sports car, only felt that his breathing had become slow.

Sir... What are you doing?

Yeling clung to the steering wheel, as if thinking about something, also seemed to be considering something, and he seemed to be making a very important decision at the fork of life, hesitating for a moment.

She had never seen such a hesitant Yeling, and she did not know what decision made him so hesitant!

"Sir?"

"Do you really want to stay in the castle?"

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