CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

After Mengyao finished speaking, she raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Xi, and found that his face was getting colder and colder.

A slight hesitation flashed in her eyes, she bit her lower lip, and then changed her style of painting as she spoke.

"Of course, I'm afraid there may not be this opportunity. After all, Mr. Yang, you are not willing to cooperate with me, so I think I will face the end of going to jail in the near future, so just pretend that I haven't said those words." Mengyao smiled. She glanced at Yang Xi, and then threw him the last sentence.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first. After all, I still want to enjoy my last free time."

After Mengyao finished speaking, she made a gesture of turning around and leaving without waiting for Yang Xi's answer.

But when she turned halfway, everything was as she expected, and Yang Xi stopped her.

"Stop." Yang Xi's voice was very low, but it was very cold, and it was accompanied by some complicated emotions vaguely, so the tone of his voice sounded weird.

But she didn't have the time to think about Yang Xi's mood at the moment, and she didn't have the time to coax him like a child. Instead, she turned around and looked at him, and then asked him straight to the point.

"What's the matter, Mr. Yang?" She kept smiling, seductively, but hypocritically.

Yang Xi frowned uncomfortably for a few seconds, and then let go. He said to Mengyao with a bit of a master's tone: "Mrs. Fidel, since you said that we are friends, naturally I can't see death If you don’t save it, in the end it’s all about the price?”

Mengyao smiled with satisfaction, and replied: "That's right, Mr. Yang, you can make a price, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Price? I'm not short of money, Mrs. Fidel." Yang Xi looked at her with a half-smile, and the meaning in his words was profound.

"Oh? Then what are you missing?" Mengyao had guessed a little bit of his thoughts, but she still asked him pretending not to know.

"Mrs. Fidel, don't you really know what I lack?" Yang Xi's voice became a little hoarse, and her burning eyes were fixed on her dark eyes.

"Mr. Yang, don't look at me like this, or else I'll think you're in love with me!" Mengyao replied jokingly, slightly covering her face with her hand.

"Oh." Yang Xi sneered, did not answer her, but just stared at her with burning eyes.

Mengyao was indeed a little guilty when he looked at her. She lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds, and then answered with a smile: "Mr. Yang, don't you want me to introduce a girlfriend to you?"

"That's not necessary. After all, I'm no match for you, Mrs. Fidel. I can tolerate Sichuan Baihai in my heart. It really makes me feel ashamed!" Yang Xi replied mockingly.

Mengyao was a little speechless by his answer, and didn't know how to answer his words.

Yang Xi saw a trace of confusion appearing on her face, and the anger in her heart gradually eased a bit.

Then, he said with a somewhat smug tone: "How about this, Mrs. Fidel, how about a deal between me and you? As long as you agree, I will agree to cooperate with your company?"

Seeing that she couldn't dodge it, Mengyao had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "What deal?"

"Mrs. Fidel, this really doesn't look like you, the clever and clever you. Don't you know better than me what kind of deal will happen between a man and a woman?" Yang Xi's tone seemed to be joking, but his eyes were It was extremely cold, without the slightest expression.

When Mengyao heard this, she didn't intend to keep pretending to be stupid, and asked him directly: "Do you want me to stay by your side?"

Yang Xi smiled mockingly, with sadness in his eyes.

She disappeared for five years, and he looked for her for five years.

He thought of [-] scenarios of reuniting with her, but he never imagined that it would be like this.

She married a business tycoon, gave birth to a mixed-race girl, and became a lady of the top high society in England?

And she seemed to enjoy this kind of life very much, maybe from the beginning to the end, she was not as pure as he imagined.

But she was so selfish and ruthless, and she made him desperately want to keep her by his side.

......

When Yang Xi thought that he was doing such a despicable thing, a sense of disgust subconsciously surfaced in his subconscious, and he could only silently suppress his truest thoughts in the deepest part of his heart.

"That's right, I really want you to stay with me." Yang Xi followed her example and replied with a smile, but immediately added, "It's just in the way of a mistress, Mrs. Field!"

Mengyao froze for no reason when she heard this, and stared blankly at Yang Xi.

In the way of a mistress?

Who did he take her for?

A sense of humiliation and self-deprecation instantly filled her thoughts, she curled the corners of her lips coldly, and then replied: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'm not humble enough to make this kind of deal with you!"

Yang Xi didn't expect her reaction to be so big, and it took him tens of seconds to react.

"Mrs. Field, I'm not forcing you to promise me now, I'll give you a week." He didn't want to lose this only chance to keep her, so he didn't intend to let her go in the slightest.

After Mengyao finished listening, she didn't answer, and the expression on her face was stiff.

They just looked at each other thoughtfully, and in the end it was Mengyao who spoke first, breaking the awkward and ambiguous atmosphere.

"Goodbye, Mr. Yang." She said to Yang Xi in a cold voice, then turned and left towards the door without looking back.

Yang Xi didn't stop her, her eyes were full of confusion and sadness.

-

Mengyao didn't know how she got home, anyway, she felt that her mind was in a trance along the way.

She opened the door of the villa with a key, and was about to walk in, but when she walked in, she suddenly felt something soft hug her leg.

She looked down instinctively, only to realize that it was Pooh hugging her and acting like a spoiled child with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"What's the matter?" She patted Pooh on the head lightly, and then asked her softly.

Pooh looked up at her with teary green eyes, and then cried out the pain in his heart: "Mommy, why don't I have a father, that incident made me feel very embarrassed in front of my classmates, I am very sad, woo~~ ~~"

"..." Mengyao didn't expect Pooh to ask her such a question, and she froze for a moment.

After she realized it, she felt an inexplicable burst of heart-piercing pain, and couldn't help but recall her mother.

She remembered that she had asked her mother like this when she was a child, but it's a pity that she doesn't even have a mother now.

Mengyao smiled bitterly, and then comforted Pooh: "Pooh, you don't have a father, didn't I tell you that your father is not in England, but somewhere else, huh?"

"Then why doesn't he come to see us again? Is it because he doesn't love me?" Pooh continued to ask tearfully.

"No, Pooh, he loves you very much, but he's very busy with work, so he can't come and understand?" Mengyao didn't dare to tell Pooh the truth, so she could only coax her like this.

"Then what does he do?" Pooh asked with his green eyes fixed on her.

"Uh," Mengyao was a little speechless, she couldn't even figure out the relationship between her mother and Zhou Xuan, let alone figure out who her father was.