Shenmu was about to go out when someone grabbed her hand.

She turned her head, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and raised her usual gentle smile, "What's wrong?"

"Who are you going to see?"

Shenmu still smiled gently, "Cesar, you have stayed in the United States for so long, do you just want to know where I am going?"

"Dongfang Qi?" He narrowed his eyes, and there was a cold question in his dark green eyes.

Aggressive, with imperceptible deep pain.

Shenmu looked at him quietly, without speaking.

"What did you and him do that night besides dancing?"

Shenmu bent her lips, "Didn't you see everything?"

He hates the smile on her face, it is very gentle, just like her whole temperament, warm and light, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"You clearly know that I won't remember anything after drinking." César was furious, and he didn't know whether it was an attitude of admiration or anger at why he went to drink that night.

damn it.

Doesn't she know?She knows best.

"What can I have with him?" The smile on Shenmu's face did not change, "Where is Hughes, what can I do?"

She didn't say he was there, but Hughes was there.

She clearly knew that when she came to the United States, he followed her to the United States, leaving the whole mafia alone, and came here to watch her dance with other men.

***He's just as cheap as hell.

He didn't like her ambiguous attitude, so he pushed her against the closed door behind him with force, "Gong Shenmu, tell me clearly, do you really like him?"

She was still smiling quietly, looking at his angry brows, her green eyes almost approaching pure ink.

She half-jokingly and half-seriously said, "What if I say yes?"

César sneered, his eyes were extremely cruel, and he announced word by word, "If it is, Mumu, I will kill him."

He lowered his head and bowed his head to her ear, with the usual ridicule in his tone, "Mumu, we grew up together, you should know me well enough, if I say it, I will do it."

The distance between them was very close, so close that César could clearly smell the fragrance of her hair, and so close that Shenmu could feel his scorching breath and faint killing intent without hindrance.

Shenmu didn't react too much, but just looked at him quietly.

He can't always read what's in her eyes.

He knew that she came to America specially for Dongfang Qi, and she went out today to see Dongfang Qi.

Thinking of this, hot jealousy began to completely burn his reason, how could she like other men, he has been waiting for her since he was a child, and has been waiting for so many years.

"Mumu, I told you that you only belong to me." He murmured softly, as if telling her, and as if making an oath to himself.

Then, aiming at her thin and beautiful lips, he kissed her hard.

He pressed her body against the door panel, trapped her between his arms, and clasped her chin with the other hand, not allowing her face to escape.

Therefore, she can only endure his fanatical plundering, he is not even satisfied with the simple entanglement of lips and teeth, his tongue penetrates into her mouth, and stirs crazily, as if he wants to use this method to stir her up for more than ten years. A calm heart.

César is the godfather of the mafia, she has no strength to resist at all, Shenmu seems to have given up struggling, allowing him to invade her with such wanton light kisses.

After the kiss was over, her face was flushed slightly, she looked at the handsome face of César, who was close at hand, and said in a low voice, even helplessly, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

Her voice was so flat, so flat that it was a little breezy.

César hated many things about her. What she hated the most was that every time he kissed her forcefully, she was neither angry nor annoyed, and she would not even tell her brother to ask Gong Ziyi to beat him up. With a nonchalant attitude, he said, Cesar, stop making trouble.

It was as if his kiss was so important to her that she didn't even mention it.

Is it because he has loved her for so many years, and she has no way to accept her, so she pities his feelings, so he let him kiss her?

Fortunately, he didn't tell Hughes such remarks, otherwise such logic would be ridiculed for a lifetime.

She slowly touched her face, letting the warmth of her fingers cool down the heat on her face.

"Yanyan may have an accident in the United States, I need to ask Dongfang Qi to help me find someone." As if the kiss just now had never happened, she still explained with a gentle face, "I will be back before dinner, you don't have to worry. "

He wasn't worried, how could he not be worried, he was worried every minute, whenever he thought that the person she was going to meet was Dongfang Qi, someone she might like.

He wouldn't worry about the meeting of lonely men and widows.

"I'll accompany you." He said stiffly without even thinking about it.

Shenmu didn't directly reject him, "Ceselle, you are the godfather of the mafia, and you are an old enemy of the Dongfang family. It is not appropriate for you to meet him, not to mention, this is his territory."

César sneered, "What's wrong with me being the godfather of the mafia? You're still the second Miss Yemen. What's the difference between me?"

Shenmu was not angry, but only smiled slightly, "Don't forget, everyone thinks my surname is Wen Erke."

"Su Yan is not Gong Ziyi's woman, why didn't he look for it himself, and asked you to look for it, even if you want to look for it, you can ask me to help you, or you can directly transfer people from Yemen, why do you want to ask Dongfang Qi?" outsider?"

Shenmu seemed to be patient forever, "I let Hughes find it."

Although what she said was simple, the meaning was very clear. If Hughes could not be found, then the Mafia and Yemen would not even be as convenient as Hughes, and it would take more time. But Dongfang Qi is different. With the influence of the Dongfang family in North America , find him, that is the most direct and convenient way.

César looked at her, admiring her long black hair, hanging straight to her waist, and her white knitted shirt, which was loose and casual, revealing her delicate collarbone.

White clothes and black hair are her signature dress, and she has a gentle and quiet temperament everywhere.

César always felt that Shenmu was the girl he liked since childhood, and in his eyes, she was the best in everything.

She is so nice, what if another man likes her?

Hughes laughed at him for being wary of other men falling in love with Shenmu, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, so he said, I know my sister is a goddess, but no matter how goddesses are, men also have aesthetic differences. How could that be? Everyone likes her.

It has always been like this, his possessiveness towards her, except for her who almost never says anything, other people can't stand it.

During Christmas two years ago, Shenmu was still studying in Italy, and Yemen wanted her to go back to have a reunion dinner, but he used all means to prevent her from leaving, and in the end, Gong Ziyi flew directly to Rome and had sex with him Frame, two people hung a whole body color on the big festival.

He said coldly to Gong Ziyi, either let Mu Mu accompany me, or you don't even think about going back, this is my territory, you don't want to take my people here.

Gong Ziyi was so angry that she was speechless, her sister is such a good girl, when did she belong to you.

In the end, Shenmu stayed with him to end this farce.

So everyone knows how good-tempered she is, and she can bear such a perverted desire for exclusiveness from him. For the sake of her childhood sweetheart, she obviously can't accept it, so she reluctantly endures being friends with him.

ps: I’m really sorry for you guys. I’m going to collapse when Calvin dies recently. Let’s start with the first chapter about Shenmu and César.Three hundred more words, I apologize to you

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