"Sure enough, you can't lie to the boss." After exhausting his energy, the arrogant Junyan showed some chagrin. Wanyan Jiatai pulled his hair impatiently and sat up from bed.

Lying on one side, song Zhenzhen continued to fall into sleep because of physical overdraft. Her small face was red and her mouth opened and closed, making a shallow breathing sound.

Wanyan Jiatai pinched her: "it's useless."

There was a knock on the door outside. Wanyan Jiatai looked back and asked lazily, "what's the matter?"

"Prince, a guest is looking for you."

Wanyan Jiatai didn't think too much. He thought it was Feng Jue and they dressed neatly and went out.

When I came to the flower hall, the sunlight outside had not completely disappeared. The sunset was like a gorgeous ribbon around the sky. The orange light penetrated the glass wall on the ground, and the whole villa was bathed in dazzling light.

Wanyan Jiatai stopped and stared at the uninvited guest.

Her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders. Her beautiful face was exquisite and dazzling. She looked at the flowers outside the glass wall and seemed to like it very much.

As if there was an induction, Liu looked back slightly. When he saw the man like a God, Liu's face became pale because of the convulsion of his heart.

For six years, he seems to have not changed except that his charm is more mature.

They just looked at each other, as if they were the only one left in the world.

Aunt Yang originally wanted to come up and pour tea. When she found something different, she quickly stepped back and made room for two people in the flower hall.

Liu was slightly stunned and worked hard to squeeze out a smile: "long time no see, Artest."

Artest... He hasn't heard this call for a long time.

The eyes that just warmed up immediately faded down, and the voice was also cold and frightening: "well, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Liu Weiwei tried to resolve the embarrassment with a smile: "won't you buy me a drink?"

"This is my house, not a bar."

"Well... Can I invite you to the bar?"

Is he embarrassed by such a small request?

"What do you want from me?" Wanyan Jiatai put his hands in his pants pocket and looked casual.

Liu slightly looked at the handsome face in front of him. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Wanyan Jiatai smiled sarcastically, "are you surprised that I'm still alive?"

"Artest..." the strong psychological defense line was defeated by him in a few words. Liu slightly expressed pain and seemed to be unable to bear torture. "Please don't say that."

"What should I say? You teach me."

"You misunderstood me. Really, my heart for you has never changed, never."

"When I was on the verge of death, you married someone with my child. You told me... Never changed?" Wanyan Jiatai didn't turn his head and looked at the flowers outside the glass wall. It seemed that it was a waste to look at her more.

Liu slightly bit his lips, and his eyebrows were full of grievances: "you misunderstood."

Wanyan Jiatai turned to look at her and sneered, "Miss Liu, does your husband know you're coming today?"

The word "husband" deeply hurt Liu Weiwei's self-esteem. She closed her eyes in despair: "don't say that about me, Artest, I never wanted to hurt you."

She knew that the blow was great for him, but she also had difficulties.

If she didn't want to keep their children, she would never marry anyone else.

"Hurt me? Hehe, you can't hurt me now."

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