president, addicted to love

Chapter [-]: "What's the matter? The old man is working hard on his way!" It was so dangerous that this girl almost exposed her scheme. Miyamoto Hanzo patted himself on the chest, He said solemnly, "Of course, there is another way. Let Jiang Dao sacrifice for a while."

Suzaku was so angry that he almost threw the phone out, making Jiang Dao sacrifice?Thanks to him being able to speak out, even if Jiang Dao is willing, when Bei Tangshen wakes up, Jiang Dao will not be killed!Of course, she can't sacrifice either!

but……

When she quietly pushed open the bathroom door and found that Bei Tangshen, who was soaked in cold water, was close to a coma, her firm belief began to waver.

What is the view, to her, it is just a cloud, just a thin film, if you give it to him, you can give it to him, just like being pricked by a needle or bitten by a dog...

Her fingers tremblingly landed on his skin, and he trembled suddenly as if struck by lightning, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, the originally dark eyes were stained with a layer of scarlet by desire/desire, His eyes were ferocious, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time found its prey.

That dangerous gaze made Suzaku tremble uncontrollably.

She subconsciously withdrew her hand, but it was too late, he had completely lost his mind.

He suddenly grabbed her right hand that was about to be retracted, and suddenly dragged her into the oversized bathtub.

Faintly, she heard him holding her, calling a woman's name over and over again, the name of a woman he loved deeply.

Under the dual effects of drugs and passion, Bei Tangshen did not wake up until the next afternoon.

He found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, wearing dry clothes, and his body had been wiped clean, but as a grown man, he knew what happened last night.

Miyamoto Hanzo did not arrive, and he had a relationship with a woman.

Although he couldn't remember who that woman was, he could easily guess her identity, because there was no other woman who stayed with him in this villa last night except Suzaku.

He frowned tightly, and sat on the bed silently for a long, long time.

Until there was a knock on the door, "Ah Shen, are you awake?"

Beitang closed his eyes deeply, and after a while, slowly opened them, and said lightly, "Come in."

Miyamoto Hanzo pushed the door open, holding a glass of water and two pills in his hand, and walked to the bedside with a smile on his face, "Ashin, this is the medicine to remove the remaining poison in your body, hurry up, take it. Come down."

Beitang took the pill with a blank expression, took a sip of water, and swallowed it.

"Where is Suzaku?"

Miyamoto Hanzo coughed and said with a smile, "That girl has already brought Ayuan back to the villa."

Beitang pinched the center of his brows deeply, although it was a bit difficult to say, he still chose to ask, "Is she okay?"

Miyamoto Hanzo shrugged, "To be honest, it's not very good. I was shocked when I saw her today. Her complexion was as pale as a snowman, and her spirit was not good. It was the first time I saw her." So weak..."

Beitang frowned even tighter. Although he couldn't remember clearly, he knew very well that under the control of the powerful aphrodisiac, he must have done something that hurt her involuntarily.

He's out of his mind.

Miyamoto Hanzo's medicine worked very well. On the way back to his villa, Hokutoshin had returned to normal, and his mind gradually became clear. A thought slowly took shape in his mind.

Evening sunset, the outdoor temperature is still very high.

The chirping of the cicadas on the tree makes people who can't bear the scorching heat feel irritable.

Suzaku sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, leaning lazily on the soft cushion, holding a book in his hand, slowly reading the story on it, A Yuan sat opposite her, holding his head in his hands, watching her quietly .

As she read, her thoughts wandered to nowhere, and she stopped suddenly, staring at the densely packed small characters on the book with a dazed expression.

"Worriless—" A Yuan waved his hand in front of her, calling her name.

She suddenly recovered and smiled, "What's wrong?"

A Yuan looked at her worriedly, "Worriless, you are a little strange today, do you have something on your mind?"

After experiencing the scene last night, A Yuan has become much more normal. Although he has not completely let go of the past, he no longer refuses to face the past, and he has begun to behave like an adult.

Suzaku shook his head, "It's fine."

A Yuan pursed his lips, and said seriously, "Since you don't want to say it, then I won't force you, but I'm your friend, if you have any difficulties, you must tell me, you know?"

She raised the corner of her lips, "Okay, got it."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, it was Bei Tangshen's voice, "Suzaku, let's talk."

Suzaku's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't answer.

A Yuan smiled, "It's brother, he seems to be looking for you, I'll go out first."

He walked to the door, opened the door, saw Beitang standing at the door calmly, and smiled brightly, "Brother, you are back, Suzaku is inside, you go in."

Beitang patted his shoulder deeply.

There were only the two of them left in the room.

Beitang looked deeply at the woman sitting opposite him. She had a normal expression, her eyes were watching him calmly, and said calmly, "What do you want to talk about?"

He also said lightly, "Come out some time, and I will visit Dean Lin with you."

Suzaku looked at him in surprise, "What are you doing?"

His eyes moved slightly, and his voice became gentle, "I know that in your heart, Dean Lin is regarded as your mother. We should naturally obtain her consent for our marriage."

Suzaku quietly pinched her fingers into her palm, and she suddenly burst out laughing, "Beitangshen, aren't you? You can't afford it? Let's just treat it as a one-night stand. If you love me, I want it. Don't worry about it." superior."

With deep eyes, Beitang said in a deep voice, "I will be responsible for what I do."

She stood up irritably, and stared at him condescendingly, "I've said it before, you don't need to be responsible, besides, I used to have a lot of men, if all of them clamored to be responsible to me, it wouldn't be your turn."

He suddenly stood up, with a cold chill all over his body, and the corners of his lips were tense, "Do you have to use such words to humiliate yourself?"

Having been with her for so long, he knows exactly what kind of woman she is, not to mention that he has investigated her before and knows that she is very innocent in the relationship between men and women.

Suzaku snorted coldly, "That's my business, I don't need you to tell me what to do. In short, you just need to be clear about one thing, you don't have to be responsible to me, and I won't marry you!" She seemed to dislike what she said Not heavy enough, I gave him a hard look and said, "Even if you don't dislike me, I also dislike you. I won't want second-hand goods like you."

"You—" Beitang's deep anger suddenly swelled, his fists were tightly clenched into fists, and he stared at her. After a long while, his anger gradually subsided, and his tone was calm, "Do you think I will change my mind if you use the aggressive method? Don't Naive."

Suzaku pursed her lips, and said coldly, "Even if I dislike you, don't you mind? Beitangshen, you are too cheap!"

As soon as the words fell, her waist tightened, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms. His arms were like iron clamps, tightly confining her body. His eyes were burning with anger, and he felt like he wanted to pinch her. Killing her impulse, "I admit that there are others in my heart, but since I decided to marry you, I will try to forget that you better not provoke me again!"

She stared into his eyes calmly, and said lightly, "Why bother, in a marriage without love, both parties suffer, and I don't love you."

His deep eyes were filled with turbulent waves, his thin lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, but slowly, slowly let her go.

Beitang opened the door deeply, and eavesdropped on the door for a long time, but Miyamoto Hanzo, who didn't hear anything, quickly straightened up, hugged his shoulders with a smile, dragged him to the end of the corridor, and said in a low voice, "Ashin , how did your talk go?"

Beitang's face was ashen, "Uncle Hanzang, you seem to meddle too much."

Miyamoto Hanzo's face was full of smiles, "Oh, don't say that, the old man is very sad, Shen, after your father passed away, I have been worrying about your personal problems, and I finally met a nice girl, Don't miss it."

Beitang had a serious face, obviously refusing to answer.

"Oh, don't be so indifferent, just reveal a little-"

Beitang's face darkened even more, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Uncle Hanzo, you're too idle."

Miyamoto Hanzo rolled his eyes, and his goatee raised, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, I'll ask Xiaoque!"

Beitang pinched the center of his eyebrows deeply, and said in a helpless tone, "I proposed marriage, but she refused."

"Hey, why is that?" Miyamoto Hanzo rubbed his chin and looked him up and down, "Apart from being a little colder and a little taciturn, you are full of sparkles, why did Xiaoque refuse your marriage proposal."

Beitang's deep facial muscles twitched uncontrollably a few times.

Miyamoto Hanzo didn't expect to get an answer from him, so he patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Ah Shen, girls need to be pursued, you have to be nice to Xiaoque, and then use a few tricks of chasing girls, you must You can grab it with your hands."

Beitangshen didn't take his words to heart. For Beitangshen, marrying Suzaku was just a responsibility. If she really didn't want to, he wouldn't force her.

Miyamoto Hanzo looked at Bei Tang Shen's lonely back disappearing at the top of the stairs, and stroked his beard thoughtfully. It seems that there is no hope of winning Suzaku with Ah Shen's piece of wood, and he still needs his old man's help. OK wow.

"Hey, Ayuan~Xiaoyuan~" Miyamoto Hanzo sneaked into Beitangyuan's room with a wretched smile, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Ayuan was startled, "Uncle Hanzo, why are you smiling so strangely?"

"Huh, is it strange? I don't think so, ah, that's not the point, the point is that uncle has something to ask you..."

A Yuan asked him to sit down, "Oh, what's the matter?"

(The text needs to be revised, resulting in a reduction in the number of words in this chapter. The next chapter has been adjusted to [-] words. Xiaoxiao will compensate everyone in other merged chapters. I hope you will forgive me.)