President's Contract Game

"No!" Shiya quickly hugged his waist and didn't let herself get rid of him.

Xia Zicheng stared at this scene, already angry, but his face remained calm.

"Why did you leave me? Why didn't you come to me?" Shiya choked. "Why are you so cruel to me, why?"

The man said faintly, "you have found a better one!"

"No!" Shiya walked up to him and stared at him seriously. "The best is you. All I want is you, junluo. You can't do this. You can't sentence me to death without listening to my explanation. Do you want me to suffer from losing you again?"

The man's body was stiff. Looking at the woman with tearful eyes in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Shiya!" his voice was hoarse, as if he had been damaged.

Hearing that he finally called himself, Shiya's tears finally fell down uncontrollably: "you are finally willing to call me and finally recognize me!"

"You're stupid!" Lei junluo choked slightly as he stroked her still beautiful cheek.

Shiya happily held his hand caressing his cheek and opened his mouth affectionately: "you don't know now!"

The two people in front lifted the estrangement. While you were talking to me, you completely ignored Xia Zicheng standing behind them. Behind Xia Zicheng, the other three people also arrived.

Looking at this scene, I didn't know for a moment. I just looked at it without any reaction.

Xia Zicheng's face was covered with an unprecedented haze. After everyone said he was Lei junluo, and he also admitted that he was Lei junluo, why did another Lei junluo appear?

"Damn it, who is that man? Why should he take Shiya as soon as he appears!" Xia Jiangdong impulsively wanted to come forward, but Xia Zicheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Looking at the big brother who didn't say a word, but his face became very gloomy, Xia Jiangdong couldn't bear it, but he could only restrain his impulse.

Without saying a word, Xiaomi came forward, pulled away Shiya, stood in front of the man wearing the mask and asked impolitely: "who are you? Why play tricks. If you are Lei junluo, be generous and take off the mask to warn you that I won't be as easy to cheat as Shiya!"

"Xiaomi!" Shiya pulled Xiaomi aside in panic for fear that her impoliteness would drive away the man who finally stopped.

"Oh!" Lei junluo whispered, stretched out his hand and slowly took off the mask on his face. While his true face was revealed inch by inch, he also laughed carelessly as before, "you are still the same as before, Xia Xiaomi!"

Xiaomi was stunned when his full name was reported, and the suspicion at the bottom of his heart was a little loose!

Pop!

The golden mask fell to the ground, and both stared at the man in front of them!

Shiya's eyes were full of tears, but Xia Xiaomi couldn't believe it: "how could it!"

It's not so much that she doesn't believe Lei junluo is in front of her, but rather that she doesn't believe Lei junluo is still alive. The events of that year are vivid. He fell from such a high building and pushed into the morgue for funeral. Everyone thought he was dead.

But unexpectedly, he stood in front of them intact at the moment.

"How!"

Looking at their shocked reaction, Xia Jiangdong stepped forward quickly: "what's the matter, is he Lei junluo!"

A man and a woman who looked at each other had long been unable to move their eyes away from each other. At the moment, Xiaomi only felt that he was redundant and pulled Jiangdong away to let them get along alone.

"He is Lei junluo!" Xia Jiangdong looked at the man with some shock.

With beautiful facial features, deep eyes and a well carved face, it's no wonder that he can make Shiya so unforgettable. After so many years, only the man's name is read in his mouth.

The men and women at the other end are having a touching reunion after a long separation, and Xia Zicheng, who has not moved a step behind them, is in inverse proportion to the darkness over there.

Both are such excellent men, but they love the same woman deeply. It is doomed that one of them will become a tragedy!

Although this face, which has been seen again after three years, is stained with the traces of this many years, it is more and more mature and stable. I can't get tired of it!

Shiya stood by the bed, stroking his hair, his face, couldn't help but lower down and printed a kiss on his lips.

This man, how many times has she cried and suffered in the past three years!

Sure enough, she still loves him, only him! As long as he is around, all men lose color in her eyes.

Ding Ling!

The cell phone suddenly rang!

Afraid of waking him up, Shiya quickly hung up and walked out of the room.

At this time, you don't have to see who will call.

She knew that she was sorry for him, but what could she do? He was not junluo, but she thought he was junluo, and even... Let her do something with him that only junluo could do.

Think of those little drops, Shiya bit her lower lip and didn't allow herself to store those memories in the brain.

Ding Ling... The mobile phone rang again. She quickly hung up and immediately pressed to turn off the machine.

He took a deep breath and didn't know how to face the man. He already knew that she had found the real junluo and what kind of choice she had made. Why come to her again.

Why embarrass both?

Why!

Painfully wring her eyebrows, Shiya doesn't want to admit that she still has nostalgia for him at the bottom of her heart.

Open the sliding door, go to the balcony and look at the whole community. Only the lights along the road are on, inadvertently lower your head and catch a black car.

Beside the car body, there was a figure standing resolutely, the flickering red light, and the faint white fog!

The eyes were red again.

Come on, you go!

Shiya couldn't help crying out in her heart: don't come to me again. Please, let's end quietly. Don't wait any longer. Go! I've lost him so long that I can't leave him again.

However, he didn't go, even raised his head and threw it in her direction accurately.

Shiya quickly retreated in fear and leaned against the glass door to gasp. However, after a long time, she stepped forward again and bravely looked at his eyes.

His eyes are so sharp, so deep and invincible!

It is precisely because of such eyes that she mistook him for junluo. The temperament of the king is so strong that only men who are excellent enough can have it.

As soon as they went up and down, they looked at each other quietly across the distance of several floors!

Time passed quietly. Shiya revealed her begging eyes and begged him to leave, but he was indifferent and seemed to want her to submit to his majesty.

"Go down and see him!" in his ear, Xiaomi didn't know when to approach. "Even if you have made a decision, you should make it clear to your face. You can't let a man who loves you deeply without making any compensation for such harm."

"What can I compensate him?" Shiya's eyes moved and her body was in a weak pain. "In this relationship, I always thought he was junluo..."

"But he really paid!"

"Really?" Shiya was in a trance and didn't want to believe it easily.

"At least, say sorry to him and take it as a breakup ceremony!"

Breakup ceremony?

He came out of the elevator and walked slowly to the man standing at the door. His vision and hers were intertwined from the beginning.

Shiya looked at him expressionless, looking at his gloomy face, but her heart was full of endless resentment

"Can you come out?"

"Yes, he's asleep, or I wouldn't come out to see you!" Shiya said absolutely.

Xia Zicheng slightly hooked his lips and sneered: "I thought you didn't dare to see me!"

"I don't want to see you! But Xiaomi is right. At least there should be a breakup ceremony, and some things should be made clear!" Shiya took a deep breath. "I want to ask why you are so consistent with junluo's preferences, and why you want me to mistakenly think you are junluo. Have you known Ou Shaoyang long ago?"

"Oh!" Xia Zicheng looked up weakly with a smile, which seemed unusually desolate, "no wonder, no wonder you will behave like this! It turned out that you were doubting that I lied to you!"

Looking at his sad expression, Shiya's heart suddenly pulled, and her heart could not bear to deny: "I didn't say that! Just... Now junluo is back, it can only prove that you are not junluo, and the relationship between us..."

"How cruel!" Xia Zicheng sighed. The pain at the bottom of his eyes blurred his eyes.

Shiya opened her eyes, and her eyes were already full of fog: "sorry, I have to..."

Xia Zicheng quickly interrupted her: "do you remember the question I asked you? Do you love Xia Zicheng or Lei junluo? Your answer was very firm at that time. You always love Lei junluo. I was just regarded as a substitute by you!"

Shiya's guilt was severely pulled out.

from a to z!

She always regarded him as junluo. He didn't want to admit it at first. Later... He gave in because he loved her. He admitted that he was junluo and let her love him with ease. Then he proposed to her!

From beginning to end, his efforts are sincere.

No, it's her.

Confused is her, empathy is her!

Whether it's Xia Zicheng or Lei junluo, she's already sorry, but she doesn't dare to admit that she loves two people. She can only say that she loves junluo all the time. Even when she's with him, the happy time is just because she regards him as junluo.

However, if she didn't fall in love with him, how could she think he was junluo so persistent.

"Sorry, I made an unforgivable mistake. Don't forgive me. You can hate me all your life!"

Lower her head, her eyes flicker constantly, and the bottom of her heart is almost washed away by a sense of guilt. What should she do in the face of Xia Zicheng at this moment? What else can she do?

"I don't need your apology. I just want to confirm one thing!"

Shiya raised her head and was confused!

The next second, the darkness pressed down, and her lips were covered with softness. She couldn't resist and her whole body was soft.

She knew it was impossible, but she was totally powerless to resist. Leaning in his arms, her heart actually had a greed and didn't want to leave like this.

However!

He let her go.

It's over.

There was a trace of bitterness on his lips, and no one could understand the emotion in his eyes.