The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

She was still in his arms.

She had an illusion, and she didn't know if it was an illusion. Such a posture, such a confrontation, gave her an inexplicable, very familiar feeling.

Including, the action of him pinching her chin now makes her feel incomparably... that kind of indescribable feeling.

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you like me?" Forgive her for being so... cheeky, Su Yan asked calmly, but her heart seemed to be beating wildly.

Such a feeling of duplicity is really, extraordinary.

His fingertips fell on her face with a slight coolness.

"Miss Su," he smiled lightly, unable to see the color in his eyes, "do you think so?"

To be honest, "I don't think so," she tilted her head, "it's just that this is the result after logical thinking."

She was nervous, although not just because of why, but it really felt like this.

"I like you," he said coldly, "will you be with me?"

Su Yan froze for a moment, then shook her head.

She didn't even think about it, but for a moment she didn't realize what he was asking.

In particular, the previous sentence was inexplicably used as a declarative sentence.

He withdrew his hand, still smiled faintly, "What does that have to do with you?"

I like you, you don't like me, so what does this have to do with you.

Su Yan didn't know what to say, she didn't know why, she felt a little panicked.

He didn't say anything more, just took one last look at her, then turned around and went out.

With one hand in his pocket, even his back is slightly deserted.

She missed her heartbeat for a moment.

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"Has Cesare returned to Italy?" On the balcony, there was not even the sound of footsteps, but a gentle and gentle voice sounded in vain, with a shallow, unclear meaning.

The paintbrush in Shenmu's hand paused in vain, then she put it down, turned around, and raised her head, "Hughes," she smiled softly, "What's the matter?"

Hughes was leaning halfway by the door, with a half-smile on his thin lips, "I grew up together since I was a child, it's okay, can't I talk to you?"

Shenmu narrowed her eyes, "You came to me for something."

"You and Cesare," Hughes' posture was a bit lazy, and even his tone of speech was lazy and careless. It could not be seen that he cared about this topic. He touched his chin and smiled. He said, "I'm just a little curious. To be precise, Mumu, the longer I know you, the less I understand you."

"Why do you say that?"

"Cizell hasn't returned to Rome for three days. Except for you, or the mafia's deal, there is nothing that can make him stay in the same place for such a long time."

"Hughes, we grew up together, so if you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

Hughes narrowed his eyes into a long and narrow slit, "What is it? What makes you dare not accept César? What is it? Makes you slowly change over the years, completely reborn?"

During this period of time, because of Ziyi's accident, there was no way to deal with many things in Yemen, and Mu Liuli couldn't give the secrets, so he had to come in person.

Then, he could watch his cousin for a long time.

"Mumu, loving someone is so hard to hide, just like when Ziyi fell in love with Wen Luo, he didn't want to hurt Su Yan, so he tried his best to hide it, but there was no way."

"I can't believe you've lied to us for so many years."

Shenmu took a deep breath, and she smiled, "Why do you say that?"

"As I said just now, it's hard to hide loving someone. What's more, you've become more and more restless recently."

She still has long hair hanging down.

The air was silent for a long time.

Shenmu turned around and walked to the front of the railing. After a long time, she said softly, "Hughes, don't ask, don't worry, I will solve it."

Work hard.

"Okay," Hughes replied quickly, "but Mumu, remember, you and César, I don't want anyone to get hurt."

Hughes left, she leaned on the railing, looking at the setting sun like blood, with a crooked smile on her lips.

Before the smile disappeared, the phone rang, and she picked it up and took it.

"Second Miss," Dongfang Shu.

The smile on her face disappeared completely.

"what's up?"

"Are you with the mafia godfather?" The voice over there asked very flatly, the same as he usually asked.

But she still vaguely sensed the aura of danger.

"No," her voice was flatter.

"Is there a man you like?" Dongfang Shu smiled slightly.

"No," Shenmu frowned.

There was a pause over there, "Since that's the case, Qi Er said that he likes you very much, likes you, and can marry Dongfang's family."

"I'm Miss Yemen Second." Shenmu reminded coldly.

"You can still be Hua An's daughter."

Her hand tightened suddenly, why?Why did Dongfang Shu suddenly bring up this matter?It's not that she didn't mention it, but she flatly rejected it.

It's easy to say anything, but it's impossible for her to marry.

She is not a fool, this kind of thing can be guessed when he thinks about it, he would say that because he thought that the Inner East family knew that she was with César.

She never thought that she would keep it a secret, but it was impossible for her to happen so soon.

Hughes could guess it, it was because he knew her better than César, but outsiders, how could they know so quickly.

A cold light came out of the eyes little by little.

"Why do you think that I will marry?" She smiled coldly, the gentleness and quietness on her face had completely disappeared, leaving only a calm and coldness.

"The goal of the Dongfang family has always been the mafia, not Yemen." Compared to her aggressiveness, Dongfang Shu looked extraordinarily calm, "So, Second Miss, even though Yinmei wants to attack Yemen and hurt your brother, I will I have no plans to deal with you for the time being."

"You probably don't know that Yin Mei is a legendary genius of the century and a master of poisoning. Even Han Li, there is no way to restore him to his original state within three years."

"Are you sure, in these three years, Mu Liuli will not seize power, and Feng will never take the opportunity to attack Yemen. Second Miss, is it important for Yemen or men?"

Dongfang Shu didn't say a word, she clenched her hand a little bit until she couldn't find any more strength.

Silver Charm.

"Cooperate with Yinmei, Dongfang old general, you are really shameless."

Angry enough to be angry?This is really a good sign.

The greatest skill of Gong Shenmu is that firstly, she can make César do what she says, and secondly, over the years, she seldom gets angry or angry.

"If you don't marry, just wait for Yinmei to take your brother's life."