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"Unhappy people and things..." Li Xiaohan murmured these words, with a complex cold light in his eyes.

"Why do you always wear a mask?" Leng Xingyue was very curious and couldn't help reaching out to take off his mask.

Li Xiaohan grabbed her hand like lightning, and his eyes were full of defense.

"Er..." Leng Xingyue was stunned. Just now he was as gentle as water. In the twinkling of an eye, he seemed to have changed a person.

Li Xiaohan let go of her and lowered his eyes: "don't move."

"Why don't you let me see you?" Leng Xingyue asked suspiciously, "are you..."

"What do you want to say?" Li Xiaohan frowned at her.

Leng Xingyue bit her lip and asked softly, "are you disfigured?"

"Oh!" Li Xiaohan chuckled, did not speak, and picked up his glass to taste the wine gracefully.

"Why on earth?" Leng Xingyue was almost sure that his previous guess was wrong and asked, "did we know each other before?"

Li Xiaohan paused and looked at her deeply: "why? You fell in love with me so soon?"

"Er..." Leng Xingyue's face turned red. "You've turned the topic too fast. Is there a relationship between the two?"

"Otherwise, why do you care so much about my appearance?" Li Xiaohan curled his lips and smiled.

"I'm just curious." Leng Xingyue quickly denied, "you don't want to show me."

"I'll see it one day." Li Xiaohan poured her half a glass of red wine.

Leng Xingyue didn't say more. Since he didn't want her to see it, she didn't ask any more. She began to calculate when to tell him about the transaction

At this time, the servant brought the rich lunch to the table. They touched their glasses and began to eat.

The table is full of traditional French food. The taste is especially pure. It is all the food that lengxingyue likes to eat.

After dinner, Leng Xingyue looked at the exquisite and beautiful mousse cake and couldn't help sighing: "when I was a child, I liked to eat mousse cake. My mother limited me to one mouthful a day, because I was learning ballet. Eating too much would make me fat and my body would be ugly. Later, I grew up and had a boy..."

She paused halfway, and a shadow flashed in her mind. A boy climbed over the high villa courtyard wall. His elbows and knees were abraded, but he still held the box in his arms. That was the mousse cake she liked to eat..

This memory fragment flashed from my mind with a deep sadness, like a sharp needle that hurt Leng Xingyue's brain nerve.

The fork in her hand fell on the plate, made a crisp sound, and raised her hand to cover her temple.

"What's the matter?" Li Xiaohan looked at her.

"Headache..." Leng Xingyue's face turned white with pain.

Li Xiaohan got up and walked behind her. He gently massaged her temples with his fingers. It was strange. Soon, lengxingyue didn't feel pain.

"Better?" Li Xiaohan asked softly.

"Much better, thank you." Leng Xingyue closed her eyes.

Li Xiao's cold and warm hand slowly went down, held her cheek, raised her chin and asked her to look up at him.

Then he bowed his head and branded a deep kiss on her delicate red lips.

"What did you think of just now?" Li Xiaohan suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" Leng Xingyue was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "a fragment flashed in my mind. A boy climbed over the high wall and gave me a cake... In recent years, I often think of some fragments, but every time I think of them, I have a headache..."

"Oh?" Li Xiaohan held her face and looked at her deeply. "So, have you forgotten the boy?"

"Well." Leng Xingyue nodded, "I can't remember his appearance or who he is."

Li Xiaohan didn't speak, but looked at her complicatedly. After a while, he suddenly let go of lengxingyue, made a gesture, asked the servant to take all the things off the table and clean them up, and then everyone stepped back.

At this time, Mr. Meng came over, first saluted Leng Xingyue, and then handed the two folders to Li Xiaohan.

Mr. Meng left before Leng Xingyue recovered.

In addition to two folders, there are two glasses of red wine and the champagne rose on the table.

"This is..." Leng Xingyue looked at the document.

Li Xiaohan sipped the wine and said coldly, "what? Have you decided? Do you want to trade with me?"

Leng Xingyue stared at him. She didn't understand. He was so affectionate just now. Why did he suddenly become so cold? And negotiate terms with her in this business attitude?

"Dong Dong!" Li Xiaohan knocked on the table with his knuckles.

Leng Xingyue recovered, quickly sorted out his emotions and looked at the document: "what is this?"

"You answer my question first." Li Xiaohan frowned slightly, and he was already a little impatient.

"Do I have any other choice now?" Leng Xingyue smiled bitterly.

"In that case, sign here." Li Xiaohan pushed the document in front of her.

Leng Xingyue opens the document and there is only one piece of paper in it. It's not like a contract, but a contract. The title is "loyalty contract" in four blood red characters. The following are the terms

"I Leng Xingyue, voluntarily sign a loyalty contract with Li Xiaohan, be his secret lover, be loyal to him physically and mentally, and never leave..."

There are some specific details below. It is probably that Leng Xingyue is ordered to obey Li Xiaohan unconditionally. No matter what happens, we should be loyal to him. We can't have an ambiguous relationship with any other man, let alone leave him