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Xia Ying never thought that the person who was going to buy her hotel would actually be her ex-husband Yang Xichen.

The moment she saw Yang Xichen, Xia Ying uncontrollably took two steps back, the documents in her hands fell to the ground, scattering everywhere.

For a moment, everyone in the meeting room focused their gazes on Xia Ying.

Just as she was about to escape, Yang Xichen's voice was like a death god's sentence, locking her in place.

"Ms. Xia, we can talk about the purchase."

The clear and cold voice was like a sharp knife that slashed at Xia Ying's heart.

The current her only thought was to quickly escape from this place, escape from this place with Yang Xichen.

At this moment, Yue Xin, who came along with Xia Ying, helped her to pick up the documents on the ground. He supported her and whispered, "Xiao Ying, the survival of our hotel depends on you."

"All of you, get out. I want to talk to Lady Xia alone." Yang Xichen's voice was cold and unquestionable.

Hearing Yang Xichen's words, the people in the meeting room looked at each other, hurriedly packed up their documents and left.

After everyone left the meeting room, Yang Xichen slowly approached Xia Ying.

It had been four years since they parted, but her figure still hadn't changed, and her appearance was even more charming now.

Her professional attire accentuated her curvaceous body, and her every move carried the scent of a mature woman, making her appear even more charming than she was four years ago.

This caused Yang Xichen to take a deep breath.

Seeing Yang Xichen who was getting closer to her, Xia Ying frowned and retreated two steps.

Yang Xichen's cleaved face with his axe, and his pair of eyes that could easily cause people to fall in, were so familiar and unfamiliar.

"Fate is truly mysterious. After four years, my little lovely wife, I have finally caught you again."

The familiar voice, the familiar person, looked like a nightmare.

Xia Ying couldn't help but to sneer. The incident from four years ago was still fresh in her mind.

"Yang Xichen, don't come over. No, it's not us, it's me who has nothing to do with you anymore. "

"Ying Ying, stop messing around. Come home with me …"

The corner of Yang Xichen's eyes slightly moistened as he embraced Xia Ying.

He had finally found her. He wouldn't allow her to leave his side again, not even for a moment.

Xia Ying's entire body stiffened, and fell into Yang Xichen's embrace.

Yang Xichen closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying her warmth.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, Xia Ying raised her hand and shattered Yang Xichen's dream without the slightest hesitation.

"Yang Xichen, just pounce over like this, I can sue you for sexual harassment, stay away from me, I hate your filth." Xia Ying said coldly.

Yang Xichen's brows twitched. He was just about to get angry, but he was forced to hold it in.

A trace of guilt flashed across his eyes. What happened four years ago, he could explain …

"It wasn't what you saw four years ago. I wasn't cheating." Yang Xichen straight on Xia Ying's face, sincerely said.

Xia Ying sneered, looking at Yang Xichen with ridicule.

Hearing Yang Xichen's disgusted explanation once again, Xia Ying could only turn around and leave.

Four years ago, Xia Ying personally saw Yang Xichen and Lin Xue lying on the same bed, with their clothes thrown aside.

Yang Xichen actually said that he had not cheated, and was delusional in trying to explain it.

Did she think that she, Xia Ying, was blind?

If it wasn't for the fact that the hotel had reached a state of life and death, Xia Ying didn't want to stay together with Yang Xichen even for a moment.

"Yang Xichen, you're not ridiculous? Is it a lie that you are lying in the same bed with her? Do you really think I'm stupid? " Xia Ying taunted, her eyes reddened.

Yang Xichen panicked and wanted to explain again, but was interrupted by Xia Ying with a wave of her hand.

Xia Ying took a deep breath, calming down the emotions that Yang Xichen had just aroused, then said: "Director Yang, please keep me. If you want to say these, then I'll be leaving."

Yang Xichen's eyes gradually turned cold. With Xia Ying acting like this, it was clear that she didn't believe him.

"Of course not. I agree to all your terms and conditions. "The contract adds that as long as you have served at the hotel for ten years, I will officially purchase it."

Yang Xichen believed that as long as he could keep Xia Ying here, even if it was only for three months, it would be sufficient to save her heart.

The reason why he said ten years was just because he said so casually.

Yang Xichen took out his pen and added a new one to the two contracts on the table before signing it. He looked at Xia Ying provocatively and said, "Now, I'm your boss."

"How can you do this?" Xia Ying exclaimed.

"Are you signing?" Yang Xichen shook the contract in his hand as he proudly asked.

"Sign it, boss."

The clear and cold words reached Yang Xichen's ears, this more or less caused a trace of defeat to rise in his heart.

How could the once weak and delicate wife be able to control her emotions so easily?

How much suffering had she gone through in these past four years?

Seeing that Xia Ying had signed the contract, a trace of heartache flashed across Yang Xichen's eyes. He softly said, "The contract is now in effect. Follow me now."

"Where are you taking me?"

Hearing Yang Xichen's words, Xia Ying was completely flustered. In front of Yang Xichen, even a trace of disguise would be seen through.

Because Xia Ying once trusted Yang Xichen too much, she once dug out everything for him to see thoroughly, which led to her current awkward situation.

"I'll take you home." Yang Xichen said softly.

The misunderstanding from the past, if Xia Ying was willing, Yang Xichen could explain it slowly. If she didn't listen, it didn't matter, he could wait until she was willing to listen.

Looking at Yang Xichen's exhausted face and his dark circles under his eyes, Xia Ying's mouth opened wide in shock as she stared at Yang Xichen.

Since when did Yang Xichen start staying up late again?

Noticing Xia Ying's gaze, Yang Xichen came over.

Xia Ying subconsciously took a step back, only to discover that she couldn't retreat at all. Her manly aura was already lingering at the tip of her nose.

"What are you trying to do?"

Looking at Xia Ying's panicked expression, Yang Xichen's mood inexplicably improved.

No, it would be better to say that he was in a better mood when he saw Xia Ying.

At the very least, Xia Ying had sensed his approach.

This meant that he wasn't the only one who hadn't forgotten in the past four years. Xia Ying was also one of those people. It was just that she didn't want to admit it.

Yang Xichen's fingertip gently lifted Xia Ying's sharp chin, lifting her drooping face up.

The moment their eyes met, a spark seemed to flash past.

"Yang Xichen, show some respect." Xia Ying turned her head, wanting to leave Yang Xichen's grasp.

"Respect? "Is that so?" Yang Xichen lowered his head to kiss the lips that always spoke words that hurt him.

"Yang Xichen, you bastard, let go of me, wuu …"

"Pa!"

The struggling Xia Ying ruthlessly slapped Yang Xichen's handsome face.

"Enough? If you have enough, then it's my turn to take revenge. " Yang Xichen kissed it again.

Xia Ying thought that Yang Xichen would at least wake up a little after receiving a slap, but she didn't expect him to actually kiss her again.

Feeling the tongue that was constantly moving in her mouth, Xia Ying frowned, and used both of her hands to continuously beat Yang Xichen's broad chest.

After a long while, Yang Xichen slowly released Xia Ying.

"Are you that impatient? "Nothing, I'm going back." Xia Ying said in disgust.

"It's time to work. I have the final say." Yang Xichen pointed to the watch on his wrist.

When they had just gotten married, Xia Ying had gone to the whole shopping mall for Yang Xichen to choose from. She didn't expect him to still have the watch.