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☆. Two-Face Man 25 (H)

 The sunset sinks into the sky inch by inch. Where the horizons intersect, the moonlight shines like silver frost. There are few stars in the winter night sky, and only a few are dotted on the velvet night, as if isolated from the world, revealing an indescribable coldness.

 The man was sitting by the window, the window sash was open, and the night wind blew in quickly and fiercely.

 But he seemed to turn a blind eye to the knife-like cold wind, his frozen body motionless, his gaze looking at the sky without any fluctuation, as if it were stagnant water.

 The shrill ringing of the phone broke the silence.

 His calm eyes finally moved, but there was no trace of emotion in them. "Say." He picked up the phone and spoke calmly.

 He didn't know what the person on the other end said. After a long time, he opened his thin lips and said calmly: "I know, follow my previous instructions and spread the news." After saying that, he simply cut off the phone.

 Dead silence returned to the dark room again, the cold moon fell, and the sky and the earth were silent. He continued to sit still, looking out the window, as if it had never changed and there was no sound again.

 The car stopped outside the Hellington Manor. Before Yao Ji got out of the car, she saw the housekeeper, well-dressed servants and bodyguards in front of the tall ornate carved iron door, all bowing as if to greet the hostess: "Madam." She was feeling relaxed and didn't say much. She nodded with a smile and told Val: "You should go back first. Tonight..." Val understood, and before she could finish her words, he respectfully said

 He said: "I understand, I will come back to pick you up tomorrow morning."

 His subordinates were so knowledgeable that Yao Ji felt a little embarrassed.

 She naturally knew that her relationship with Xie Enuo was not a secret, even Bader had heard about it. In the eyes of everyone, she has an affair with "Mr. Corleone". Although she is the widow of old Charlie, in this era, there is no rule against widows remarrying. The Bruni family can help more through marriage, but instead is a good thing.

 So she went to and from Herington Manor without shying away from others.

 After the dust settled on her position as boss, she went back to Shi's house and then came here. Shi Qian asked her to have dinner, but she declined, saying she was going to meet friends. Shi Jiaming laughed loudly: "Xiao Yao should go meet that friend, but I don't know when I can drink your wedding wine."

 Being teased by him, Yao Ji looked downright generous. Marry Xie Enuo? To be honest, she hasn't thought about it yet. Regardless of the fact that she can't be with Xie Sanshao openly at the moment, she can only use the guise of "Mr. Corleone", and that guy is still under observation.

 So she didn't take up Shi Jiaming's blame and turned to look at Shi Qian aside: "I will be very busy recently and won't be able to come here often. Brother, I have to take good care of myself."

 Shi Qian smiled, as gentle as ever: " It doesn't matter, just remember that big brother has been waiting for you."

 At this time, she walked into the manor under the leadership of the housekeeper, passed through the garden, and saw a tall and straight man standing there in front of the mansion, probably coming out. In a hurry, he didn't even wear a coat. He only had a thin shirt on his upper body, with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing his beautiful collarbone underneath.

 Yao Ji subconsciously walked a few steps quickly. It was a cold winter day. As she breathed, she saw clouds of white air coming out of his thin lips as he opened her mouth to smell. His big hand came over to hold hers: "Is it cold?" The tentacles felt smooth and cold. , intertwined with the man's hot and rough palms, their fingers clasped together without any gaps, Yao Ji shook her head, and was led by him towards the house. The warmth that hit her face dispelled the cold, and the fireplace glowed. There was a blazing fire, and the long table was already filled with a dazzling array of delicacies and brightly colored wine.

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