Park Shixun can hardly describe what it feels like.

He knows that he has violated his will and principles, but he has repeatedly committed fouls.

Looking at her sleepy appearance, he had the impulse to drive away and find a quiet place to give her a good sleep.

He closed his eyes and banished the ridiculous and absurd idea from his mind.

He reached out and gently pushed Jiang Xiaomi.

"Huh?" She responded softly, but her eyes didn't open.

"Home."

Jiang Xiaomi rubbed his eyes on the car cushion and sat up reluctantly. When he found that he really got home, he touched his small hand in his bag, took out his wallet, took out a few notes and threw them in front: "thank you."

Park Shixun's expression froze. The man didn't laugh until she staggered to the vermilion door.

Make him a taxi driver?

……

Park Shixun's residence was not far from the Chiang family. At that time, he chose this place for nothing else, just quiet enough.

Far away from the city, no neon, no traffic.

The servant on duty took his coat and said, "would you like a bath, sir?"

"No, you go down and have a rest first. I'll do it myself."

The servant looked at him. Although he felt abnormal, he didn't dare to ask the reason and withdrew silently.

Park Shixun poured a glass of pure foreign wine from the revolving bar. After thinking about it, he simply took it upstairs with the bottle.

The bedroom has a super luxurious terrace, which is a treasure place for him to spend his leisure time.

When the glass door is opened, the moonlight is like frost, and the cold stars are dotted. The snow on the distant mountains and rivers has not melted in time. It is reflected by the moonlight, and the world is black and white.

Park Shixun stood in the wind with his wine glass, looked up at the cold crescent moon in the night sky, and changed his suit. Now he was wearing a white shirt and drank a mouthful of wine. He wondered why the moonlight tonight was always faint and bleak? Or it has nothing to do with the stars and the moon. What is bleak, vast and contradictory is only his mood.

Arthur didn't know when he pushed the door in and took a bottle of wine in his hand, but he didn't take a cup and poured a mouthful into his mouth: "is the Jiang family party fun?"

The moment Park Shixun turned around, he had removed all his thoughts from his face. He looked calm and cold. It seemed that there had never been any emotional fluctuation: "general."

Arthur raised his eyebrows and walked up to park Shixun. He lifted his arm and supported his weight with the strength of one elbow: "look at your virtue. Tut tut Tut, isn't it hard to beg but not?"

Park Shixun said coldly, "I'm so fond of exploring other people's privacy. It's better to recommend you to the news company."

Seeing that he showed signs of anger, Arthur quickly complained for himself: "you misunderstood. I didn't dig it out, but you wrote it on your face."

Park Shixun looked away, and his thin lips spit out a sentence coldly: "can I ask you something?"

For so long, he had never heard the word "request" come out of his mouth, and Atherton was flattered.

"Do you want to soak the paparazzi or kill Lou tianqin?"

Park Shixun glanced at him faintly, and his eyes were a little dark: "I want you to disappear from my eyes right away, right away!"

Arthur laughed: "we still have a long time to get along. Isn't that good for you?"

At the request of the lawyer group, they must live together for two years to get their father's considerable inheritance. The problem is that it's OK to live together, but can you say something a little? Arthur doesn't ask Park Shixun to dig his heart and lungs with him. A simple chat is always OK, no matter how bad the quarrel is

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