"You can play hooligans even when you're injured, you're really shameless." Shen Wanbai helped him back to the living room, and cursed abruptly.

Qiao Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Wanbai with burning eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Besides I'm a hooligan, I'll continue to kiss you."

Immediately, Shen Wan Bai fell silent, glared at him and went back to the kitchen to bring out the fried dishes, and said to him reluctantly, "Eat."

She was stupid to follow him home.

Qiao Yang took small steps and sat down at the dining table calmly, looking at the four dishes that were not rich but warm, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

It's not the first time to eat her cooked vegetables, but every time it makes him very satisfied.

That was what he missed so much, the feeling of home.

Shen Wanbai watched him lower his head and chew silently, suddenly he was not used to his quietness.

That was the first time he saw loneliness and loneliness in him.

There was a faint feeling of discomfort flowing in his heart, Shen Wanbai didn't think too much, took a chopstick of meat and put it in his bowl.

Suddenly, Qiao Yang raised his head, with surprise in his eyes, as if surprised by her closeness.

Shen Wanbai retracted his chopsticks calmly, took a mouthful of rice, and opened his lips indifferently, "Don't think too much, just repay your life-saving grace."

Hearing this, Qiao Yang laughed softly, his long black eyelashes trembled, and his deep pupils seemed to have a magical power, Shen Wanbai was slightly absent-minded.

"I only accept your body promise." Qiao Yang pursed his lips and smiled, watching her and said something in a relaxed tone.

Shen Wanbai's emotions were immediately interrupted by his unreasonable words, he frowned, and ignored him.

After a meal, Shen Wanbai helped him back to the room under the man's weak eyes.

Seeing his neat and tidy room, and his orderly style, Shen Wanbai's pupils shrank, and a sense of familiarity came over him.

"Why are you standing still?" Qiao Yang looked at her with her back turned to him without any response for a while, and asked in confusion.

Shen Wanbai suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, turned his head to look at Qiao Yang, stared at the mask on his face, his expression was serious.

If he is really He Zefeng...

How should she treat him?
"Qiao Yang." Shen Wan Bai called his name with a slight tremor in his tone.

"Huh?" Qiao Yang looked at her suddenly serious expression in puzzlement.

Shen Wan Bai leaned closer, sat on his bed, looked into his eyes and said word by word, "I want to see your face."

"!!?"

Shen Wan Bai raised his hand to push the man, his eyes widened, and he stared at him, "I won't watch."

But after hearing her words, Qiao Yang didn't move, instead he stared straight into her pupils.

Being looked at by him was a little creepy, Shen Wanbai turned his head uncomfortably.

"Wan Bai." Qiao Yang suddenly called her in a low and gentle voice.

With no more to say, Shen Wanbai frowned, "Can you let me go and talk again?"

The posture of the two is too intimate, skin to skin, his nose is full of his clear breath.

For a moment, Shen Wan Bai felt that his heartbeat missed a few seconds.

"No." Qiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth and replied firmly.

Suddenly choking, Shen Wanbai gritted his teeth bitterly.

Before she went crazy, Qiao Yang's voice softened, "Apply the medicine for me."

Shen Wan Bai hesitated for a moment before nodding, and moved the hand held by him, signaling him to let her go.

Suddenly, the man suddenly lowered his head, and a warm kiss fell on her fair cheek.

Before he could get angry, Qiao Yang had turned over and lay on his side on the bed.

Shen Wanbai glared at him angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

This man is always shameless, she...

Not being able to scold anymore, Shen Wan Bai took a deep breath, took the medicine and smoked a ball of cotton.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he opened his clothes. Looking at the hideous wound, Shen Wanbai's eyes moved, with an inexplicable emotion in his heart, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Gently wiping the wound for him, neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was quiet but harmonious.

"Okay." Shen Wan Bai put down his clothes, threw away the cotton, and whispered, "Don't take a bath tonight."

Qiao Yang sat up, looked at her with piercing eyes, "Listen to you."

"Where should I sleep?" Shen Wan Bai asked suspiciously.

Suddenly, Qiao Yang smiled lightly, patted the side beside him, "I will share half of my bed with you."

Shen Wanbai stared at his hands, and was almost scared to death by him.

"Rogue, shameless."

"I sleep on the sofa."

Turning around angrily, with a trace of shameful anger.

Qiao Yang stopped teasing her, and pointed to the closet, "There are clothes inside, you choose."

Hearing this, Shen Wanbai opened the closet with doubtful eyes, looked at a few women's pajamas, put them inside, his face darkened suddenly, and a sour feeling suddenly emerged.

Holding on to the pajamas without moving, the discomfort in my heart was spreading.

Seeing her standing still in front of the closet, Qiao Yang frowned suspiciously, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Shen Wan Bai pursed his lips and did not reply.

"I thought you would like this kind of clothes, so I bought them back. If you don't like them, we will go shopping together next time."

The man's casual words suddenly made Shen Wanbai's heart tremble, and he blurted out, "These are all prepared for me?"

Shen Wan Bai still didn't reply to his words, came out of his arms, and said indifferently, "I'm going to take a bath."

Looking at her thin back, Qiao Yang frowned, not quite understanding why she was depressed.

Then he glanced back at the clothes in the closet, his and hers were crossed, Qiao Yang's eyebrows were soft.

After sitting on the bed again and processing some urgent documents, Qiao Yang stopped moving.

He saw Shen Wan Bai coming out wiping his hair and sitting in front of the table.

Qiao Yang got up and walked towards her, took the towel from her hand, and gently wiped it for her.

"I'll do it myself." Shen Wan Bai was not used to being served by others.

She has developed an independent personality since she was a child, and she is used to doing everything by herself.

Qiao Yang pressed down her hand, pursed his lips and continued the movement in his hand.

Then he took out the hair dryer and plugged it in, grabbed a small tuft of hair and blow-dried it.

Shen Wan Bai rubbed his fingertips, feeling confused for a moment.

A man silently prepared everything for her without her knowing.

It would be a lie to say that I was not moved at all.

"What are you thinking?" Qiao Yang sensed that she was in a wrong mood and asked suspiciously.

Shen Wanbai looked up at him, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, and his tone was serious, "Qiao Yang, do you really like me?"

From the acquaintance to the present, the person in front of him has talked about love more than once.

But Shen Wan Bai never took it to heart.

She thinks that she doesn't have that much charm that can make a person fall for her in a short time.

Hearing her words, Qiao Yang also froze for a moment. It just so happened that her hair was dry, and after putting down the hairdryer, she opened her lips leisurely, "I thought you already understood."

He didn't restrain his feelings in any way, maybe it was because she still had Yuan Mo's place in her heart that she was slow to notice his feelings.

Facing the man's deep gaze, Shen Wan Bai's heart was touched.

"Wan Bai, you are the only one I want to settle down. There are many things I can't tell you right now, but I won't hurt you. Give me time to solve all this. The seat is vacated and reserved for me."

Shen Wanbai looked at his deep black eyes in a daze, without saying a word.

After pinching her cheek, Qiao Yang looked a little helpless.

He knew that she needed time to accept him and to forget the sense of defense that Yuan Mo had brought to her.

Suddenly, Shen Wan Bai raised his hands to cover his eyes.

The sense of familiarity in the bottom of my heart is even stronger...

Qiao Yang was dazed by her sudden movement, and then threw her delicate body into his arms, with a pair of small hands around his waist.

Suddenly, Qiao Yang froze, his pupils dilated, and he forgot what to do.

Shen Wanbai buried her head in his chest, the familiar mint breath lingering in her nose.

At this moment, she seemed to understand something.

Qiao Yang, who was awarded a good person card, had a strange expression, pursing his lips and staring at her fair and delicate face with burning eyes.

After a while, she got up and went back to the bed, lifted the quilt, looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Are you sure you don't want half of my bed?"

What responded to him was Shen Wanbai's aloof back, who also clearly watched her cover her ears, as if she didn't want to talk to him more.

The corners of Qiao Yang's lips turned upwards. One day, the person lying next to him will always be her.

As the night was getting darker, Qiao Yang heard her steady breathing while he was feigning sleep, and turned over gently to get out of bed, looking at Shen Wanbai who was curled up on the sofa, his eyes were gentle.

The moment she turned over, he held her in his arms, put her gently on the bed, turned off the light and left the living room.

Sitting on the balcony, looking at the starlight all over the sky, a trance appeared in his eyes.

The moment I closed my eyes, the picture of my parents pushing him out of the car before the car crashed became clearer.

Ten years in the blink of an eye.

Countless days and nights, countless nightmares.

At the parents' condolence meeting, he tasted all the changes in human relationships and the world.

On the day when the bones were still cold, none of the members of the He family thought about how to divide up the shares and inheritance left by He Mingtao.

He had always known that He Mingyi was ambitious, and his father must have known it too, so he turned a blind eye and let him move property over and over again in the company.

But He Mingtao probably didn't know that his own brother would murder him for the sake of power before he died!
From the moment his parents died and the He family seized power, he was no longer He Zefeng.

Find out the people behind it and destroy the He family, this is what he has planned for ten years.

But he never thought that there would be a her in his life.

He broke into the imperial capital alone, and when he accepted the former president, it meant that his life had been handed over to the country.

After the matter of the He family was settled, the next step was the ex-president's revenge.

His world is full of dangers all the time, and he may even die for his country in the next second.

I used to think that as long as there is revenge, it doesn't matter how long you live.

But now, he wants to live well... and wants to promise her a future that he can see.

She is so similar to him, perhaps it is because of this that he feels sympathy for each other when he meets her.

But... fate always loves to play tricks on passionate people.

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