C7

I slumped on the couch, fidgeting with my hair and my messy clothes.

Han Mingyao's words made my face turn even redder. There has never been a man who could speak such ambiguous words in front of me.

Han Mingyao was the first, what was he angry about? I've never done anything excessive with another man.

But at that moment, my head was spinning, and I said, "You're right, but Brother Zhengyang's technique is much better than yours!"

Saying that, I regretted it immediately, didn't I clearly enrage Han Mingyao to make myself suffer?

However, not only did Han Mingyao not get angry, he laughed, and his expression could not conceal his glee and ridicule: "You've grown stronger, Zhen Ziqian, how dare you lie to me! If he is skilled, then why are you still a virgin before I touch you? "

It was my turn to be speechless, and for a moment I couldn't think of any convincing excuse.

I raised my head and looked timidly towards Han Mingyao. I didn't see the angry look on my face that I had imagined, but instead, saw a smile that was full of satisfaction.

It's the Han Mingyao from my memories.

Han Mingyao met my gaze and said arrogantly and proudly: "Zhen Ziqian, no matter what, I am your first man, so of course I am also the last. You should feel fortunate."

I...

They had never seen such a shameless person!

Han Mingyao kicked open the tea table and sat down beside me. The pure white leather sofa made him look even more handsome.

I shivered involuntarily and tried to move a little to one side.

Han Mingyao stared at me without blinking. There were stars in his eyes, but it wasn't as clear as what I saw in my youth.

When Han Mingyao opened his mouth, his words made people hate him. He actually asked me, "Have you ever been the lover of another person?"

I bit my lips, and because of my anger, I gnashed my teeth. My entire face wrinkled like a dumpling that had just left the oven: "What nonsense are you spouting, Han Mingyao, don't go too far!"

Han Mingyao's eyes were shining brightly, with a hint of shrewdness: "There's always a first time, I just kept asking when I wasn't. After all, your character needs to be tested."

At that time, the reason why I broke up with Han Mingyao without saying a word was because of my love for him. Maybe that was the reason why he said those words.

I didn't say anything, waiting for Han Mingyao's next move.

Han Mingyao raised his eyebrows, and stared at my face, as if he was staring at a piece of meat: "Ziqian, you and I are old acquaintances, I'll give you face, and won't sign any agreements, but you have to agree to three conditions, otherwise ?"

He didn't finish what he wanted to say. He looked down at me and said three things directly, "First, you can come whenever you want. Second, you can only have me in your eyes. Third, you can't refuse any of my requests!"

This was simply an overlord clause!

"Han Mingyao, don't go too far!" My lips quivered as I complained weakly.

Han Mingyao hugged my waist, and laughed: "Zhen Ziqian, don't forget that you crawled onto my bed yourself, I didn't force you!"

As matters stand, I am just a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping block. Other than agreeing to Han Mingyao's unreasonable conditions, what else can I do?

However, I am glad that the man with whom I have such a shady relationship with is Han Mingyao.

I tried my hardest, but I couldn't get out of his embrace. I could only say this like a mosquito, "I promise you. I'll do whatever you say, as long as you can protect Tongtong."

Han Mingyao released me, and his expression became unsettled.

"I never thought that such a heartless person like you would sacrifice yourself for a little girl who is not related to me by blood. Zhen Ziqian, you are so caring, why didn't you pity me back then and leave just like that? Do you know how much I hate you now?" Han Mingyao said each word while grinding his teeth. He was abnormally excited, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes reddened once again.

I feel guilty in my heart, yes, it's guilt, and even now I still can't believe that Han Mingyao didn't find me when he said how much he loved me, and must have gone crazy looking for me back then.

I didn't say anything. I quietly lowered my head, and a strand of hair fell back, covering my panicked face.

Han Mingyao suddenly approached me and bit hard on my earlobe. The intense pain made me suck in a breath of cold air, but I endured it.

A few seconds later, Han Mingyao released his mouth, he spoke with a playful tone: "I hate you, I wish I could skin you alive! Zhen Ziqian, falling into my hands and becoming my woman, is your fate! From now on, I am your fate!"

Han Mingyao's every word was like an incantation, landing heavily on my heart.

After so many years, he still hasn't let go of me, but the once passionate love has already turned into a strong hatred. I have a premonition that this hatred will burn me down with a burning desire.

"Han Mingyao, do you know? As long as I am by your side, even if I have to become a moth in flames, I am willing to do so." I looked at Han Mingyao and said those words silently.

Such words could only be spoken from the depths of his heart, but could never be said out loud.

I didn't forget Han Mingyao's mother's advice and insult.

Her son was born to shine, but not to shine on trash like me!

She also said that her son needed a suitable partner, not a beggar with a bit of beauty!

This is the biggest obstacle between Han Mingyao and I and the gulf that we can't cross is also the reason why I avoided it.

When I was in love with Han Mingyao, he said that if I marry him in the future, and his mother loved him so much, she would definitely treat me as her own daughter and love me as well. So I hope he doesn't know anything for the rest of his life.

As I was lost in thought, my eyes revealed endless grief, and I didn't notice the change in Han Mingyao's expression.

Han Mingyao said unhappily: "What, you miss your dead husband? Don't forget what I just said! "

I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes.

But Han Mingyao, you never know, from the beginning to the end, I only have you in my eyes!

Han Mingyao said coldly: "It's good that you know it, Zhen Ziqian, I will not treat you unfairly, other than helping you settle the trouble, I will give you a credit card, there is no limit to the amount, you can have however much you want!"

As he said that, Han Mingyao took out a black bank card from nowhere and handed it over to me.

All I asked was, "Did you earn all this money by yourself?"

Han Mingyao could not conceal the pride on his face, "Of course. I can earn more in a single day than you can ever earn in a single lifetime. What, are you regretting leaving me? "

I bitterly smiled and agreed. "I'm glad you have such great achievements. It's not easy to be a rich person. Don't be too tired."