Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

No matter how stupid Ping Weixuan was, he could still hear the deep meaning in the man's words. He turned around angrily, and the man was already walking towards the bathroom with graceful steps.

Only leaving them with a tall, arrogant back.

"Chunchun, are you okay?"

He frowned and called Xia Chun in a low voice. She looked very bad.

Who is that man, and what is his relationship with Xia Chun?

**

"Wei Xuan, I have something to tell you."

Back in the private room, Xia Chun almost calmed down the confusion in his heart. Although paleness was faintly visible on his face, his tone was still calm, and he calmly met Shang Ping Weixuan's black eyes full of doubts.

She hadn't intended to hide it from him, and he had a right to know.

I just didn't expect to meet that man again so soon.

It was even more unexpected that that man would expose that matter in such a way.

"Pure, you say."

Ping Weixuan had a gentle smile on his face.I guessed something in my heart, but didn't show it.

Xia Chun pursed her lips, thinking about how to say so as not to hurt him too deeply:

"Wei Xuan, I, I am no longer as pure as you thought, actually last night..."

It is very difficult to say such words, especially when facing a person she likes and cherishes herself so much, Xia Chun's heart feels as if someone has been stabbed with a knife, and the pain is sharp.

Ping Weixuan turned pale, grabbed her wrist, and interrupted her:

"Chunchun, was that man bullying you just now?"

Xia Chun suffered pain in his wrist, frowned slightly, and said softly:

"Wei Xuan, I'm sorry..."

Xia Chun made the worst plan in her heart. In her opinion, a conservative man like Ping Weixuan would definitely not be able to accept his girlfriend having sex with other men before marriage.

Although she deliberately explained that the man was drugged.

Ping Weixuan let go of her hand complicatedly, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

The sudden silence was unnerving.

Xia Chun pursed her lips, quietly waiting for his anger, or waiting for him to say the word of breaking up.

Waiting for a minute and a second seemed too long.

After all, it was she who broke the silence and said bluntly:

"Wei Xuan, I'm sorry. I know it's a humiliation to you, so let's break up."

Ping Weixuan suddenly raised his eyes, and there was a touch of emotion she couldn't understand in his dark eyes, but he said something that shocked her:

"Chunchun, I don't care, you said last night was just an accident, you just treat it as a dream, don't mention it again, we are still the same as before."

"Wei Xuan?"

Xia Chun stared at Qing Mou in disbelief.

She has known Ping Weixuan for more than a year, and she knows him well. In her eyes, Ping Weixuan is an extremely traditional man.

He is handsome, and his son inherited his father's career, so there are crowds of women who admire him.

But he never messes with women, never flirts with other women, even for her, he is still in love with her, and he never does deviant things.

Now, he actually said that he didn't care. A man doesn't care that his fiancée has sex with other men, whether he loves too deeply or doesn't love at all.

Xia Chun couldn't help shivering, for a moment, she felt that Ping Weixuan might not love her.

His reaction was so unexpected that she couldn't accept it for a while.

Ping Weixuan also realized something, his Mo Yu's eyes showed a little tenderness and love, and he exerted a little force on his hands.

Pull her into his arms.

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