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"What about you? Do you still like her?" Ning Ge asked.

Ye Yukiji was still silent.

"Do you love me?" Ning Ge changed his question.

Ye Xingsi looked down at the black top leaning on his shoulder. She was still close to her, and the fragrance on her body became stronger, "I don't love you!"

As expected, Ning Ge smiled and said, "But in the eyes of others, you love me."

Ye Xingsi replied: "Although I don't love you, I can't let you go."

"Try to put it down." Ning Ge grabbed his hand and gently stroked each of his slender fingers, as if he was comforting a pet, "Let me down, you will see how relaxed you will be, and there will be too many beautiful and precious things in the world waiting for you to pick, store, and fill in the gaps."

"...I will give it a try." Ye Xingsi said. What if he doesn't let it go? It's because he is too persistent in his previous hatred and refuses to contact her. When he comes into contact with her, she has labeled her body and has become someone else's personal property. She can't bid or expect too much.

"Yes." Ning Ge rubbed his sleepy eyes, "My friend started working in your company today. Please take care of her."

"Miss Yuan?" Ning Ge didn't mention it, and he was about to forget this person. "I have explained it, but the company decides to stay or leave according to performance every year. If she has no remarkable points within a year, I can't do it. This is the company's rules and regulations."

"If she has no achievements, she will resign without you. Xiaomin is not the kind of girl who is scoundrel who doesn't know her." Ning Ge yawned.

"That's best." Ye Xingsi picked up the remote control and turned off the light in the living room.

In the dark space, Ning Ge became more and more sleepy. In a daze, she felt that she was placed flat on the wide sand and covered with a warm blanket.

She wanted to say thank you, but she was so tired that she didn't want to speak.

Something warm and soft on her cheek touched it... Before she could think about it, warm and soft left again, leaving only a strong sense of sleepiness.

Ye Yukiji left the living room and went to the garden.

The oven and dining table have been removed, but there is still a trace of fireworks.

Ye Xingsi looked back at the direction of the living room and looked up at the sky.

The stars in the sky, the thin Xuanyue hooked in the sky, like a sharp sickle, as if they were about to cut someone's heart.

"Silently... Going to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook. The lonely sycamore tree is locked in the deep courtyard of the slim paulownia. It cannot be cut and it is still messy. It is the sorrow of parting, and the difference is the ordinary taste in my heart."

Ye Xingsi murmured the poem that had come to his heart in a low voice, and finally smiled bitterly and left the garden.

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When Ning Ge was sleeping comfortably, he suddenly felt cold all over his body.

And she is very familiar with this temperature because it is the temperature of the dark world of death!

Open your eyes—

In the gloomy sky, a sun scattered with cold light hangs in the sky. The grass under the barefoot is like frozen green needles, with cold tips piercing the soles of the feet.

"Am I dead again?" Obviously this is the dark world of death, and only if I die can I come here.

But this time I felt a little different. I didn’t feel cold when I came here in the past. Why was it so cold this time? I was wearing pajamas and barefoot, which was exactly what she looked like before she went to bed.

"...This time, a living person came!" An impatient voice sounded familiar to Ning Ge.

I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Cute Double Treasures: Growing Up's Angry Wife", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, find a friend~

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Chapter completed!