Two years and fifteen days later, Xiang Yami and Zhan Chunxuan sat on the long-lost giant extended dining table again and had dinner together.

The dishes are very rich.

The same richness placed in front of Xiang Yami, every dish she likes most is placed in front of her, with a seductive color.

Zhan Chunxuan drank silently, and occasionally gave a few strange searching glances. The food in front of him was indeed not touched at all.

"Do you want to talk?" Breaking the silence, she spoke first.

"Don't talk when eating, it's bad for the stomach." Zhan Chunxuan shook his head in disagreement. Some things that had finally been smoothed out before seemed to become clueless again. Staying next to Xiang Yami, he would always think without rationality.

His refusal was expected.

But that feeling of helplessness still came to my heart accidentally.

"If you don't eat it, it's okay." She put down the knife and fork, pushed away the plate, waiting for his answer.

"Lolo, I just wanted to tell you something." He drank the glass of Chinese wine in one mouthful, and a bitter feeling came from the tip of his tongue. The sweetness was not seen for a long time. "There are still some very important things waiting to be handled. I will rush back this afternoon, so I will probably have to work overtime until very late at night, and maybe I can't come back."

Xiang Yami's expression suddenly turned cold.

He is leaving again.

I couldn't wait to escape from her, and found a bad excuse that no one would believe, and used it again and again.

"You have a good rest tonight, and when you are free, I will accompany you on a trip." He made a perfunctory promise and walked first, but he didn't know when that day would come.

He opened his eyes and did not look at her, for fear that he would be soft-hearted and would make a big mistake with one impulse.

"You don't welcome me back, right?" she asked calmly, using the ordinary tone of discussing the weather.

"Don't think about it all! Silly girl, this is your home." He stood up and patted her on the shoulder as he walked to her.

Then, he walked out with great strides.

Looking at the back, it is quite a bit like escape.

Only then did Xiang Yami's face allow her to turn pale.

I brought a delicate small cake in the distance to my eyes with both hands. The blueberry flavor exuded a faint creamy sweet fragrance.

After cutting it with the first knife, she heard Zhan Chunxuan bringing the door of the mansion.

The second knife came, and she heard his sports car scream and started with a loud bang.

The third and fourth swords are random actions, and soon the beauty is messed up.

Zhan Chunxuan's aura finally disappeared completely.

She walked out of the restaurant with a reserved attitude and said calmly to the trembling old housekeeper, "I'm very tired and I'm going to rest. Don't let anyone come and disturb me."

Xiang Yami's bedroom is on the third floor, close to the forest.

When she climbed down the drainage pipe on the third floor like a clever little monkey, no one noticed her escape.

Damn man, don't even want to lock her up with a house.

If you hate it, don't force it to meet.

The world is vast, and even in the same city, there is no chance of meeting.

She lost, and from then on she took over the ignorant love of Girls' Generation and left with decently.

Wiping away the tears of incompetence on the back of his hand, Xiang Yami quickly used the mini computer to change the security system in the mansion, successfully avoided the patrol bodyguards, and disappeared into the dense forest.

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Chapter completed!