After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 237 How will you know if you don't try?

Hearing a beautiful female voice, the man paused slightly, then frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Get out!"

Shi Moran: "..."

One let her in, and the other let her out, who should she listen to?

It was pretty much the same as she expected. Although the temper hadn't reached the level of a 'tyrant' in the future, it was obvious that the other party's temper was not very good either.

"Maybe not as you wish, if I go out like this, I will die."

Pulling the hem of the skirt, she purposely muffled her voice, and said submissively.

"Stay here, and you will die!"

The man's voice was very gentle, but what he said made Shi Moran feel like an extremely sharp sword, stabbing straight at her, making it impossible for her to hide.

ah this...
Shi Moran instantly felt his head was too big, as if he was dead anyway?No matter what choice she makes, it seems like she can't change the ending?

Pursing her lips, she said nothing, she didn't want to die, she just wanted to live, and, perfectly completed any return to the country.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the motionless figure of the woman. The man put down his work and looked up at her.

At that time, Shi Moran was lowering his head so that he could not see her face clearly.

When his gaze caught sight of the woman's overlapping and bare feet, he was slightly taken aback.

The gray carpet made the woman's feet shine like jade, exquisite and translucent.

But the thumb on the tip of the toe is red and swollen. Looking closely, it seems that the skin has been worn out?

"Anglo asked you to come?"

The peach blossom eyes that were slightly raised upwards were half drooped, and the voice was deep and low.

"Well, yes. He said that as long as I make you happy, he will give me whatever I want."

Hearing the man's voice again, Shi Moran replied with his head buried.

This man's voice is different from Feng Yichen's, his voice is like a spring breeze, gentle and warm.

And Feng Yichen is the opposite, Feng Yichen's voice is cold and hard, like metal, but they have the same characteristics, they are all very nice.

For a while, she couldn't tell the difference, whose voice was more offensive and whose voice was more popular.

"Ah."

Hearing the woman's answer, the man couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth. How could he not have heard anything about the conversation between her and Anglo at the door.

What he didn't expect was that this woman would be so honest and never lie to him.

However, this does not mean that she can stay here, by his side!

"You go, Anglo will not hold you accountable."

After speaking, he lowered his head again.

Not her, he didn't want anyone.

Even if he can't have her, he doesn't need any substitute.

What's more, no woman is qualified to be her substitute.

"That won't work."

Shi Moran raised his head and strongly refused.

Hearing this, the man's hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and a look of astonishment flashed in those peach blossom eyes, but it disappeared in less than half a second.

"why?"

Her thin lips, as rosy as peaches, moved slightly.

"Although I'm afraid of death and very timid, I want a lot more."

Curling his lips, Shi Moran shrugged helplessly.

She didn't want to do it either, but there was really no other way.

After all, she had never been so cheeky when facing Feng Yichen, let alone meeting a stranger man for the first time.

"Heh, aren't you afraid that if you have money, you will lose your life?"

The man stared at the documents on the table, a mockery flashed in his eyes.

This woman seems to have not figured out who is the person who can really control her life and death.

"I'm afraid, but if you don't try, how will you know. Life is a gamble."

Shi Moran shrugged. If she wins the bet, then she will be a big winner in life. What if she loses the bet.

Suddenly, her eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, some injuries are inevitable, but if she wants her life, she has the final say!
The corners of the man's sexy and good-looking lips were slightly raised, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

He thought he didn't like the kind of smart and self-righteous woman.

Sweeping to the dart on the table, the man stretched out his slender and slender hand, which was as beautiful as a work of art, and picked it up.

With a whoosh, the dart shot towards Shi Moran at an extremely fast speed.

Shi Moran's feet moved slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the hem of the skirt tightly, realizing that the darts were not in a straight line, and could not hurt her at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and stood still with the darts coming towards her.

Her mission has not been completed, as long as there is no threat to her life, she must not reveal her identity.

The dart passed by her side, and with a bang, it was directly nailed to the wall behind her.

"This is my last warning to you, if you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to leave even if you want!"

"Even if you scare me like this, I won't leave."

Biting his lip, Shi Moran raised his chin and said firmly.

If the task is not completed, how can she go back to work?

Furthermore, people like them, no matter how serious the situation is, must complete the task.

Even if you risk your life, you must complete the task!

The man's handsome face was instantly filled with impatience. It seemed that this woman would not cry until she saw the coffin.

The brows that had already been stretched were wrinkled together again, turning into a deep Sichuan character.

"Meow~."

A Garfield cat under the desk slowly opened its eyes, and then stretched its curled limbs straight out.

After licking the cat fur around his mouth with that pink tongue, he retracted it again.

Seeing the man's long legs, it got up, jumped, and jumped onto the man's lap to continue lying down.

"woke up?"

The man put down the pen, stretched out his hand and gently scratched its head.

"Meow."

Garfield responded.

It didn't know how it just woke up all of a sudden.

That strange feeling hit it again.

It's exactly the same feeling as when I had a premonition of that woman's arrival a year ago.

This cat seems to belong to that man?

Shi Moran looked at the man with his head down playing with the cute fat Garfield, and was stunned.

People who can raise cats and dogs will never have a bad temper.

In this way, she should have a great chance to stay.

"Otherwise, tell me directly, what can I do to make you happy?"

she asked tentatively.

In this way, he kills two birds with one stone, and he doesn't have to face her, does he?
woman's voice?
Garfield, who originally squinted slightly and planned to continue to sleep, widened his eyes instantly.

It thought that it and its owner were in the house.

"Ah."

The man slowly raised his head and looked towards Shi Moran, his peach eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost.

(End of this chapter)