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Han Jin intuitively felt that his dear boyfriend was not in a good mood tonight. The two had been standing in the cold wind since they met. The location: on a path not far from his villa.

"Xiaoxi? What's the matter?" Han Jin looked at Cheng Xi who didn't say a word and looked displeased. He waved his arms and hugged her from the side, rubbing his forehead on Cheng Xi's shoulder: "I'm not going to the snack street. ?"

Cheng Xi's back stiffened for a moment, and soon he relaxed again. He turned around and stared at Han Jin coldly with his head down: "Don't be coquettish, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"Huh?" Han Jin froze for a moment, suddenly a cold finger raised his chin, and then his cool and soft lips covered his lips.

"Hiss~" Han Jin stared at Cheng Xi who had withdrawn from his lips in surprise. There was a bright red drop of blood on his lip, which was his.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Xi spread her hands: "Open the photo album on your phone."

Han Jin's heart skipped a beat, he didn't care about the pain in his lips, he took out his mobile phone and flipped to the photo album, looked at the photo of him and Zhan Yu on the screen, smiled awkwardly, and heard Cheng Xi say: "Now tell me, why don't you?" punish you?"

Han Jin: "..."

"I can explain." Han Jin immediately revealed the whole "deal" with Luo Fanfan, but fortunately Luo Fanfan didn't say that it needed to be kept secret.As for why...

Han Jin said that the answer was a bit embarrassing.

"I'm afraid that Mo Qingfeng will cause trouble for you, and you won't let me go to the coffee shop, so I can only find a way on my own." Han Jin was aggrieved, and his soft hair rubbed against Cheng Xi's neck, itching.

"deleted."

"That's necessary." Han Jin straightened up immediately, his heart was sluggish just now, and after deleting the photos, he remembered to ask Cheng Xi: "How do you know?"

It doesn't make sense, he only sent this photo to Luo Fanfan.

"Men, you need to have a sense of crisis once in a while." A half-smile came out of Cheng Xi's mouth.

Han Jin: "..."

The lips were cold and soft again. This time, Cheng Xi didn't bite him, but only licked the painful place, which made Han Jin tremble all over, painful and numb.

The "misunderstanding" was resolved, and the two came to the snack street.

In front of the cold noodle stall, Han Jin took a hand full of grilled skewers, Cheng Xi held milk tea and fried chicken in his left hand, and took out change to pay in his right hand.

Seeing that it was cash, the stall owner happily added a grilled sausage and told Han Jin that it was a gift.

"If you scan the QR code to pay, all the money goes to my son's mobile phone, and I can only receive it in cash."

Leaving the stall and going to a place where there are few people, Han Jin thought of how he almost passed through the prison in the book, and the miserable ending of his parents in their later years after he came out, and his heart was filled with embarrassment.

Compared with the boss' son who changed the QR code, he seems to be even more unfilial.

Thinking of this, Han Jin couldn't help but tighten Cheng Xi's hand:

"Xiao Xi, can we live in my house occasionally in the future? I want to spend more time with my parents."

Han Jin's hand suddenly hurt, and he found that Cheng Xi was holding his wrist with a little force, and Cheng Xi himself was staring at him without blinking, with nervousness in his eyes that he didn't understand.

Before Han Jin understood what was going on, Cheng Xi suddenly put down his hand, pinched his little finger instead, and smiled sweetly at him: "Okay."

Since the wife wants to go home occasionally, he just wants to accompany her.It's just that I didn't expect that I thought of the future housing problem so early.It seems that he has to work hard for it.

From then on until he went home, Han Jin found that Cheng Xi seemed to be in a good mood, not only smiling at him all the time, but also touching his neck all the time, although the cool touch often made him shiver.

……

In a magnificent villa somewhere in City A, in the spacious living room, there are several people sitting on the sofa.

On the single sofa in the middle is a majestic old man. He looks to be about six to seventy years old. His gray hair is meticulously arranged. The white shirt on the upper body is buttoned to the top button, and the sleeves at the wrists are rolled up. , showing hands that have experienced wind and frost.The old man crossed his legs and glanced coldly at everyone present.

On the couch on his left, a couple and a child are sitting. The man is about 40 years old. His tough and good-looking facial features make him mature and stable. The woman on the side is very richly dressed, and the little girl between the two is beautiful. Lovely, delicate like a doll.

The man looked at the boy on the other side of the sofa, his expression was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly covered it up.The women and girls glared undisguisedly.

Cheng Xi, who became the focus of all eyes, looked indifferent.He clasped his hands in his lap, oblivious to the hostility around him.

"How poor is your family? Knowing that you are coming to see grandpa today, you still wear such shabby clothes. You did it on purpose." The girl glared at Cheng Xi viciously, waiting for him to make a fool of himself after hearing these words.

Unexpectedly, except for the warning eyes from the old man, Cheng Xi didn't even look at her, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.

"I called everyone together today, just one thing. After Xiaoxi's college entrance examination, he will join Cheng's Group, starting as a low-level employee, and gradually familiarize himself with the company's business." When the old man said this, he ignored women and girls. Shocked and angry, he waved his hands to silence the mother and daughter, only stared at Cheng Xi, and asked:

"how do you feel?"

"Yes." Cheng Xi said lightly.

The mother and daughter couldn't sit still anymore, and wanted to scold Cheng Xi, but the words on their lips were drowned in the old man's cold words: "You two have an opinion? Don't you take my father and grandpa seriously? "

"dad……"

"grandfather……"

In this way, the matter was arranged properly under the old man's guidance. Cheng Xi walked out of the villa area and walked towards a new Aston Martin specially arranged by the old man.

A girl like a porcelain doll appeared in front of her. Her eyes were full of anger, and she pointed at Cheng Xi and cursed: "Xiao San's son, he will never be on stage. You don't deserve the surname Cheng, I..."

The word "呵" was stuck in her throat, and the cold hand on her neck exerted a little force. She almost didn't come up in one breath, and was forced to raise her head to stare at Cheng Xi in horror: "Let go of me, who do you think you are, you……"

"Don't you know who I am?" A cold and smiling voice floated out of Cheng Xi's mouth. The corner of his mouth curled up, but the strength in his hand kept increasing, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged a bit scary.

"You..." A sense of extreme fear rose up, the girl could barely breathe, she tried her best to pull Cheng Xi to pinch her hand, and accidentally touched something, making a crisp sound.

Cheng Xi let go after hearing the sound, lowered her head and took off the bracelet on her right hand: "Tsk, I made a mistake, it was actually dirty."

Finally able to breathe freely, the girl who was coughing non-stop looked shocked and incomprehensible: "You..."

Cheng Xi didn't give her a chance to say anything else, and only left a cold sentence: "Stay away from me, dirty."

Then he walked to the side of the faucet to wash it, and walked away.

The girl froze in place, with the icy, bone-chilling voice from hell echoing in her ears just now. Before the eerie and disgusting words drifted away, a luxury car not far away had already started, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

Not long after this happened, Mo Qingfeng received a call from that woman, who suppressed his anger, and only uttered a few words: "I don't care what method you use, I want Cheng Xi to watch the person I like get killed with my own eyes. human wheel."

The phone was hung up quickly, and Mo Qingfeng held the phone in silence for a long time, his eyes fell on Lu Heng who was peeking at him not far away, he raised his hand to his forehead, not knowing what to say for a while.

That woman is really enough, she can think of such insidious ways, and she doesn't know how much hatred she has with Cheng Xi.

But that woman, who never knew who it was, had the evidence that he had framed his adoptive father, so he had no choice but to do so.

In fact, the woman's purpose at the beginning was to let him pursue Cheng Xi, and then she would throw him off when Cheng Xi fell in love with him and couldn't leave him. At some point, she became Han Jin, although he didn't get this from that woman. The reasons for this change, but some can be guessed——

It's nothing more than wanting Cheng Xi to get it first and then lose it, which will be more painful.But who knows that Han Jin doesn't like him at all, the person who is handsome and gentle in the eyes of outsiders, but in Han Jin's eyes, he has a "dark heart".

Thinking of this, Mo Qingfeng felt it was a pity. He was still somewhat interested in Han Jin himself.

Five days later, Mo Qingfeng found the right opportunity and used a glass of water with added ingredients to make Lu Heng sleep at home paralyzed, while he embarked on the road of doing bad things.

At the moment, Han Jin is playing games on the swing in the backyard, the sun is just right, and the warm wind is blowing. Although the college entrance examination is coming, he still needs to combine work and rest occasionally.

When receiving Cheng Xi's text message, Han Jin was stunned for a moment. Cheng Xi seldom texted him, and usually called him directly.

Text message content: [Come to this address, I'll wait for you here.Don't call, just send a text message. 】

Han Jin put away his phone suspiciously, and took a taxi to go to the address Cheng Xi said.

"Master, is there a path or something? Don't take a detour." Han Jin, who had a similar experience, wanted to see Cheng Xi sooner.

"What is the detour? You are going to the top of the mountain. How can I go around? Is it possible to rush up by helicopter?" The driver laughed jokingly.

Han Jin: "?"

Looking at the jungle trees flashing by outside the window, Han Jin took out his phone and took another look in doubt.

Indeed, the driver master is really following the navigation.

Cheng Xi had downloaded this navigation for him before, so that he could take a look at it when he took a taxi, so as to prevent the driver from taking a detour.

So, is it really on the top of the mountain?

Strange, what did Cheng Xi ask him to come to the top of the mountain?

A certain thought flashed through his mind, and Han Jin slapped his thigh fiercely—fuck, Cheng Xi couldn't be...was he going to fight in the wild?

How come he hasn't arrived yet?

At the same time, Cheng Xi, who had just walked out of the car dealership to check the SMS of the balance of her mobile phone bank card, received a message:

【Want to see Han Jin?Come here, there is a surprise. 】