President he is paranoid

"Yes, I'm worried about your illness." Xia Qi replied honestly. After all, most of her childhood and adolescence were occupied by him.If it weren't for his strong paranoia towards her, he would actually... "I hope you can live a healthy and normal life." She said sincerely.

"Then do you think I'm normal now?" His arm crossed the table and took her hand.

She froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He said again, "You know? I think about you every day, thinking about how we will meet again, thinking about what kind of expression you will show when I see you, and what kind of words you will say to me." Ten years is a long time for him, which she is far from able to understand.

And the only thing that kept him going was the fact that she would belong to him.

As long as ten years pass, she will be completely his, he has been thinking this way, and then sticking to each other like this.

Her hand was held by him in Zhennanguan, it was scorching hot and powerful.

He knew that he should withdraw his hand, but the way he looked at her, like attachment, warning, and begging, made her unable to move.

"Qiqi, you are the one who makes me normal, so if one day I become abnormal, it must be because of you."

He spoke in a calm tone, as if he was just stating a simple fact.

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In the VIP room, a handsome man was leaning on the sofa, wearing an iron-gray suit, wrapping his slender and tall figure, with black hair and sword-like eyebrows, narrow eyes that seemed sharp and lazy, under the straight bridge of his nose, was Sexy thin lips.

Such a man exudes a sense of elegance, like top-quality wine, and also like a precious painting, which can make people stop and stop, but they don't dare to hope to really own it.

The man closed his eyes halfway, and gently rubbed the finger of his right hand against the ring on the middle finger of his left, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything at all.

And another beautiful woman with exquisite makeup was sitting beside the man, choosing the precious jewelry in front of her.

The manager of the jewelry store at the side carefully introduced various kinds of jewelry to the woman, "Ms. Mei, these are all high-quality goods of our shop. I wonder if anyone is satisfied?"

The financial backer behind the popular star Mei Xinyi is Ye Nanqing, the president of the well-known Sihai Group in City B. Of course, the manager has to treat her with heart.

Hundreds of tens of millions of jewels are nothing more than a fraction to the Ye family.

Mei Xinyi glanced at the ring on Ye Nanqing's finger, picked up the female ring from a pair of rings on the tray, and put it on her hand, "Nanqing, is it pretty?"

Ye Nanqing smiled casually, "Not bad."

"Then why don't you try wearing the men's ring?" She said with a smile, picked up the men's ring and handed it to him.

"You don't need to choose mine, just choose your own," he said.

The smile on the corner of Mei Xinyi's mouth was imperceptibly stiff, and then she chose a diamond necklace as if nothing had happened.

Ye Nanqing paid the bill readily, and when she got into the car, Mei Xinyi suppressed her smile, bit her red lips and stared at the ring on the other's left hand, "Don't you like the ring I just chose?"

"I'm not interested in those things." He replied flatly.

Mei Xinyi almost wanted to blurt out and asked why he was still wearing that damn cheap ring.It's just that she is a smart woman after all, and she knows that some things should not be too inquisitive.What's more, even though they have been together for three years, she still can't control the other person's heart.