Pu Hanyan looked at him in disbelief, "Xu Shao, what did you just say?"

it's here?

The privacy of Xu's villa is not comprehensive, and the south balcony on the first floor where they are now can be said to have no privacy at all.

There is a villa about 30 meters away. The children in that family often play in the garden at night. It is not yet nine o’clock. According to the usual habit she noticed, the two children do not go back to rest and will come out at any time. The aunts and hosts in their family will also come out from time to time.

At a distance of 30 meters, there are lights in the garden, and it is easy for others to notice them. At this time, Pu Hanyan even faintly heard the children's fights through the lights in their villa.

How can such a shameful thing be done here.

"I said, here." He repeated, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes, stroking her hair with his palms, and there was a hint of greed in his warm voice, "My smoke, my eyes are so beautiful."

"Xu Shao..." Pu Hanyan's body and mind were in the ice cellar, her stiff body was pressed against the man's chest, absorbing the insignificant warmth from his body, panic gradually appeared in the bottom of her eyes, "Don't...don't be here."

Pu Hanyan grabbed the hem of his clothes, in the ice and snow, she couldn't tell whether it was the chill or the fear, she was shaking violently, "Please, don't be here."

"Xu Shao... Please..."

Xu Wu raised her pale face, brushed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and sighed, "Yanyan, am I treating you badly?"

The topic jumped too fast, Pu Hanyan couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but the desire to survive took over her thoughts one step further, "You... treat me... treat me very well."

"Heh." Xu Wu laughed flatly, without saying whether he believed it or not, his voice was a little softer, "I am good to Yanyan, and Yanyan should be good to me."

"Didn't you want me to be happy?"

"Okay, let's start."

There was a deathly silence all around.

Pu met his cold eyes with tears in his eyes, the darkness and fickleness in those eyes was the real him.

His body trembled again and again, Pu Hanyan didn't know what he did wrong, his temper was always so moody.

The snowflakes fell on the shoulders and turned into tiny drops of water, icy and cool and gathered into a line.Pu Hanyan bit her lips, she came from a scholarly family, with conservative thinking and outdated ideas.

At first, she thought that being taken care of by a lover was the last bottom line for her to break through against her conscience when she had nowhere to go. Only later did she realize that the bottom line would retreat.

No matter how much he tortured her in the past, she never felt a sense of humiliation and despair in her heart, she thought, no one else would know.

But now...

Pu Hanyan took off her shoulder straps, and her fingertips were stained with moisture. At this moment, she belatedly understood that in order to survive, there is no bottom line.

...

The ground was gradually covered with white snow, the balcony was covered with snow without a trace, and a touch of emerald green was blown by the cold wind.Vigorous in the severe cold, the beauty is pure and quiet.

Under the spirit of spring, vitality rots.

-

Moon Tea Garden.

Song Heqing was working in the study, half of the desk was filled with documents, usually snacks and fruits, Liang Xi was hugged face to face, her cheek was resting on his shoulder, her starry eyes were half closed, she was in a drowsy state.

The heat in the room was so hot that Song Heqing's handsome face was slightly reddish. He looked at the clingy Xiao Jiaojiao in his arms, put down the pen in his hand, and folded the blanket on his chest slightly outward.

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