Wen Lichen narrowed his eyes and warned coldly, "I am Su Xi's boyfriend, please don't harass her in the future."

"What? Are you Suxi's boyfriend?"

"Not bad! She is my woman. She is not interested in you. Stay away from her in the future." After saying that, Wen Lichen hung up the phone, not wanting to hear the voice of this man again.

At the same time, he deleted all Liu Fei's information very neatly and neatly.

Su Xi came out of the bathroom and saw Wen Lichen sitting on the sofa. She frowned. She was so tired and sleepy that she couldn't help but say to him, "If you want to leave, bring it to me, I really want to sleep."

After saying that, she turned sideways and curled up at one end of the bed and fell asleep. Wen Lichen looked at the other half of the bed she left behind, as if she was also intentionally leaving it to him.

He couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled, got up and came to her side, lay down with his arms pillowed.

Su Xi knew he was lying down, but she didn't have the energy to drive him away now. Besides, the whole villa belonged to him, and she, the guest, had no reason to drive him as the master.

Wen Lichen turned his head and looked at her slender back. He turned sideways and his long arms naturally landed on her waist.

Su Xi immediately struggled in protest, and soon came over behind her, and a reassured sentence came to her ears, "Don't worry, just hold you to sleep, don't touch you."

After hearing this, Su Xi couldn't even open her eyelids because of drunkenness and sleepiness. At the same time, she believed in what she said to him in her heart.

Under the influence of alcohol, she fell asleep in a short while, but the insomnia object tonight was replaced by Wen Lichen.

There were still lights in Xing Liehan's study. He was checking the emails sent to his mailbox in front of the computer. Suddenly, among the many work emails, one email seemed particularly eye-catching. It was not marked with the company's last name, but a name named Ni Yan.

Xing Liehan took a look at the time and sent it in this morning. A complex light flashed in his eyes, and he opened it.

"Liehan, let's meet today!"

There was only one sentence, Xing Liehan looked at this sentence calmly, clicked on closing, and no longer responded.

The name Ni Yan, a name that had been buried in his heart for six years, appeared in front of him again, and was as calm as water and unmoved.

Every man’s growth is inseparable from the entry of a girl, and every man’s maturity is inseparable from the credit of a girl’s hard injury. From a young boy to a mature man, his heart will be hardened once he is injured.

And this Ni Yan is Xing Liehan's first wound, which can be said to be his first love.

The rich lady from another country family, the heir to a family business that is famous in the business world, had dated six years ago, but her family stopped their relationship. In that youthful and exciting relationship, she chose the family and gave up their love.

That day, Xing Liehan was twenty-one years old. He devoted himself to a relationship and was preparing to confess his sincerity to his beloved girl and to give the girl a future. But on the stage he carefully arranged, the girl told him cruelly, "We are not suitable for breaking up!"

Xing Liehan's proud self-esteem was smashed to pieces, just like the bouquet of flowers thrown on the ground by Ni Yan, thrown on the ground, like his heart, cold and without a trace of warmth.

At this moment, the name appeared in front of him again, and Xing Liehan's eyes only stopped coldly and turned off.

Xing Liehan also turned off the computer, got up, took a look at the time, at half past eleven, thinking of the mother and son who were asleep upstairs, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He pushed open the door and stepped out of the study room with his long legs.

In the master bedroom, Xing Liehan gently pushed open the door and saw that the mother and son hugged each other and fell asleep on his gray bed. Under the warm yellow light, this picture seemed to be a warm current injecting into Xing Liehan's heart, and he sat on the edge of the bed.

His eyes were quietly staring at the mother and son, and his chest was filled with satisfaction and stability.

Tang Siyu hugged the little guy, and there was a seat behind her, as if she was left specifically for him. Xing Liehan naturally lay down on his side and took the sleeping mother and son into his arms. Tang Siyu had a relatively light sleep. She turned around gently and looked at the man who was going to bed behind her with a confused sleepy eyes.

"Are you finished?" she asked softly.

Xing Liehan made a kiss on her side face, "Well! I'm done, go to bed!"

Tang Siyu was confused and did not forget to kiss the little guy's head. Then, the little guy slept with her hands and she slept with a man's arm. Xing Liehan picked up the remote control and turned the lights in the room to a darkness suitable for sleep.

The room was filled with stars and became particularly quiet. At six o'clock in the morning, a private plane landed on the flight at the international airport. A young woman stepped off the plane. She was twenty-five or six years old, wearing a high-end gauze dress, a white gauze hat, and her long wavy hair was scattered behind her head. She stepped off the plane step by step

ladder.

Looking at this bustling metropolis shrouded by morning mist, even though the thick fog plunges the city into a deep sleep, everyone knows that this city ranks among the top five cities with high economic development in the world. As the largest economic city in the East, it is full of opportunities.

For investors, this is the Garden of Eden that attracts them.

"Miss, you are here, please do it here."

“Have everything arranged?”

"It's arranged, your meeting will be held in the Xing Group conference room at 3:00 this afternoon."

A smile flashed across the woman's face, and she curled her lips and smiled, "Okay! I'll go back to the hotel to rest first!"

Outside the airport door, a group of three cars drove towards a five-star hotel in the city center. In the hotel, the girl gently clung to a glass of red wine, but she was not sleepy. Her eyes looked at the building that was dominated by the city center through the heights of the hotel, and she smiled gently.

If I return to you in a way you don’t know, will you reject me? Liehan?

If you know the reason why I broke up back then, would you fall in love with me again? A trace of tears and confusion flashed through Ni Yan's eyes, but after six years, she still couldn't forget him. So, after she held the power of the family, the first thing she did was to come to him to rebuild the old.
Chapter completed!