The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An Ge gathered the knitted cardigan on her body, and tied her messy long hair blown by the wind into a ball head with a rubber band.

Such a beautiful swan neck is exposed, and it makes her feel full of youth.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the magnificent sea level in the distance, and said lightly, "Lanman? That's when you haven't seen him choking your neck so badly."

An Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, then turned her head slightly: "Are you really planning to keep entangled with him like this?"

An Ge unscrewed a bottle of cocktail, took two sips, and said with a smile:

"Why not? Zhan Xijue is right, there may be a chance of taking the initiative to attack. After all, among other things, Mistress Xia won't let me go so easily."

An Xiaoqi agreed with this statement.

Mistress Xia has only one son, Xia Chen. She has always been good at strategy, and she is dedicated to paving the way for her son.

She would never allow an actor with a bad birth to ruin her son's reputation, not to mention that marriages in aristocratic families are usually used to maintain stable interests.

Madam Xia, I'm afraid that she is murderous towards An Ge.

"Then do you love him?"

An Xiaoqi just felt that if he lived for the sake of life or for the sake of revenge, then life would be too gloomy.

She hopes that An Ge can get whatever she wants in the rest of her life,
"If you don't have love, even if you get what you want and you fight everyone, you still can't let go in the end, can you?"

An Ge didn't think about the long-term, she said: "Love? That thing is too extravagant for me. Now, let's take a step and take a step. It's better to be alive than dead."

An Xiaoqi stopped talking, she looked at the two men walking towards them side by side.

The height and build are almost like a perfect copy, almost...

Oh, Zhan Xijue is a little taller and more robust, after all he is engaged in the manufacture of ordnance and warships, so he has a bit of iron blood in his body.

Xia Chen focuses on shopping malls, with a slightly more Confucian spirit.

The two came side by side, like old friends who have been separated for many years reunited after a long absence, talking freely, if you just look at the appearance and demeanor, it can be regarded as a pretty sight.

They probably talked about some cooperation. Xia Chen wanted a batch of firearm accessories, and Zhan Xijue quoted the price. The negotiation was not bad, and a preliminary cooperation intention was reached.

He walked up to them completely, as if he had made an appointment, without mentioning any business matters.

"come over."

The man stretched out his hand to her, Xin's tall and straight figure was smudged by the setting sun, and his face with delicate features was extremely handsome.

An Xiaoqi was a bit nympho, she looked at the man's broad palm, and handed it out with crooked eyes.

Warm and powerful big hands quickly wrapped her little hands, and pulled her out of the tent in the next second.

"Do you want to take a yacht?" the man suggested.

In fact, dating at sea is also quite romantic, but it’s getting dark, and the yacht is boring.

"No, it's getting dark. It's more interesting to have a barbecue on the beach and watch the fireworks than blowing the wind on the sea."

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows: "I see that you like the sea and islands very much?"

An Xiaoqi nodded: "Of course."

"I have a Butterfly Island under my name. It hasn't been built yet. If you like it, you can remodel it according to your preferences."

Butterfly Island, the last execution ground of her life in the previous life, the fire destroyed everything.

An Xiaoqi's face turned pale, "I don't like that island."

Zhan Xijue chuckled: "You haven't even seen it, so you say you don't like it? That island is ten times bigger than Xia Chen's one..."

"Anyway, I don't like it..." When she was speaking, she rubbed her head against the man's arm and changed the subject, "Shall we go to the beach?"

"it is good."

Once a person relaxes, time seems to slow down, and everything in front of him is a landscape.

An Xiaoqi walked along the long coastline, Zhan Xijue followed behind her, watching her bouncing around like a cheerful elf, his eyes couldn't hide his deep love.

It's just that when the brain thought of Wen Shiyu's phone call in the afternoon for no reason, a gloomy murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Everyone has weaknesses.

If what Wen Shiyu said was true, and his mother was really hidden by Wen Cup, there was no way he would have broken up with the little girl as Wen Shiyu wanted.

Is the weakness of warming cup...

"Zhan Xijue..." The little girl who was walking in front suddenly turned around, held a little starfish, and leaned in front of him, "Isn't it cute?"

"cute."

But his answer didn't satisfy the little girl, she pouted, "You didn't even look at it, so it's cute?"

Zhan Xijue stretched out his hand, held her waist, put her into his arms, and held her pretty face in the next second:

"I saw it, it's cute, just like you..."

While speaking, he rubbed his tall nose against her delicate face, his breath gradually darkened, "Qibao, kiss, huh?"

He just said that, and his thin lips were already attached.

The wind blew from behind them, but it couldn't blow away the thick heat from the lover's world.

This kiss is thick and sweet.

After the kiss, An Xiaoqi's eyes were a little watery, "Zhan Xijue..."

"Ok?"

"If one day we break up, what will happen to you?"

She just asked tentatively, and the man's handsome face turned cold, and the scorching heat in his eyes quickly dissipated.

Oh, he is angry!

Not only was he angry, but he ignored her.

An Xiaoqi chased after the man who had already turned around and stalked away, and hurriedly shouted behind him, "Zhan Xijue...you wait for me..."

The man still ignores her.

At this time, the setting sun had completely sunk into the sea level, and the rays of light in the sky gradually dimmed. The man who was walking faster and faster seemed to be swallowed up by the twilight and disappeared.

An Xiaoqi suddenly had a sore nose, his eyes became a little anxious, and his vision gradually blurred.

Look, she still fell!

She fell in love with this man.

Thinking about breaking up, he squatted down sadly, holding his face in his hands, letting the sea breeze mess up his hair...

As soon as the emotions come up, it is overwhelming, and I can't control it no matter what, so I feel a little selfless...

It wasn't until the man's imperceptible sigh fell from the top of her head that she suddenly woke up and rubbed her eyes.

The man who had gone back and forth had already squatted down, stretched out his hands to hold her face, "Why are you crying? Just because you ignore you, you want to cry?"

The only thing that responded to him was the woman threw herself on him, buried her face in his neck, and rubbed her nose against his cheek, "You ignore me, and you still attack me, Zhan Xijue, you are so bad."

Zhan Xijue really annoyed her.

In the past, when they had no relationship foundation, she talked about divorce and breakup all day long, so he didn't feel much.

But once something like love is wholehearted, he can't hear such words as breaking up at all.

Therefore, even if An Xiaoqi acted like a baby with him, he would not soften his heart.

He took her away from his arms, held her shoulders, and looked into her red eyes: "An Xiaoqi, I'm very angry, can't you see it?"

An Xiaoqi bit her lip, feeling even more uncomfortable in her heart.

She was just asking tentatively, and that was his attitude.

If he really broke up, I don't know what he will look like.

"An Xiaoqi, there is no breakup between us, only widowhood or breakup!"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi's heart trembled, she was stunned for a long time, and then said: "What if you don't love me anymore?"

"No, I will always love you."

An Xiaoqi's nose was sore again, "What if my liking is not enough to support me to be with you willingly?"

"No." The man's tone is firm and conceited, "You will only like me more and more, even love me. If you don't like me that much, I will try my best to make you like me or just love me, huh?"

An Xiaoqi pursed her lips, looking at the face of the man in front of her, his pupils were as deep as the blue sea, and like thousands of stars, "Then what if..."

"Not so much if..."

Zhan Xijue was originally gloomy because of Wen Shiyu's phone call in the afternoon, and now that the little girl frequently mentioned this kind of breakup, his attitude was very difficult to be friendly.

"Or, what you said is not a hypothesis at all, but really wants to break up with me?"

An Xiaoqi's instinctive reaction: "No."

"Then you can stop."

After all, Zhan Xijue couldn't bear to hurt her, he raised his hand and pinched her nose: "Get up, it's windy, go back."

An Xiaoqi knew that he was still angry, so she said coquettishly, "My foot hurts, don't go, you carry me on your back."

"Don't carry it, go by yourself."

Zhan Xijue ruthlessly refused. When a woman can't get used to it, she can't compromise at all, not to mention they didn't go far at all.

An Xiaoqi cheated: "If you don't recite it, I won't leave."

"Then just sit here and don't move, and see if the sea can drown you when the tide is high."

An Xiaoqi's eyes widened: "..."

She felt that this was the first time she knew Zhan Xijue. This man seemed to be submissive, so he was so difficult to talk to.

Well, not only did she widen her eyes, but she also watched the man get up, and walked away without really ignoring her.

When it was almost a circle, An Xiaoqi realized that this man was determined to ignore her.

Naturally, he got up and trotted all the way to catch up.

……

At the other end, Xia Chen was brushing the seasoning on the grill on the grill, and when he saw Zhan Xijue coming back alone, he couldn't hide his sarcasm:
"That dog was pampered by Xia Huaishang since she was a child. If you don't pay attention to the common cold, you may be infected with myocarditis. You left her alone by the sea. You have a big heart."

Zhan Xijue silently lit a cigarette, smoked for a while, and glanced at Xia Chen, who was extremely proficient in grilling: "You are really promising, is there no one to order?"

Xia Chen sneered: "Haven't you heard?"

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"It's easy to coax a woman well. Feed her two mouths..." Xia Chen said slowly, but what he said was obviously obscene and shameless, but he restrained and lusted, "Now take care of them well, and we are the ones who will be comfortable later... "

Zhan Xijue kicked Xia Chen, "Make room for me."

Xia Chen moved to the side, and Xi Jue Zhan sat down next to him, imitating the example, holding the meat skewers and putting them on the grill.

It was probably quite boring, Xia Chen really wanted to make Xijue Zhan unhappy.

He said: "Xia Huaishang was willing to give her up to you, which surprised me. I always thought that he raised her and kept her for himself..."

Zhan Xijue was not angry because of Xia Chen's words, and said lightly: "There is something growing in his mind, maybe he feels that he can't give her happiness..."

Xia Chen's action of brushing the seasoning on the skewers froze for a moment, then he sneered and said, "It seems to be retribution! It would be better to die of illness, so as not to dirty my hands."

Zhan Xijue knew something about the death of Xia Chen's sister because of Xia Huaishang, he said after Xia Chen finished speaking:
"Your sister was kidnapped and her ticket was torn up back then, and it couldn't all be attributed to Xia Huaishang..."

After the sound fell, Xia Chen's eyes turned red with anger: "Back then, the kidnappers kidnapped An Xiaoqi and my sister, but he gave up my sister to save An Xiaoqi. If you don't blame him, do you blame An Xiaoqi?"

"How did I hear that your sister admires the boss of the kidnapper, and she is willing to stay as a hostage?"

"Mr. Xia, is the skewer I want ready?" The woman's soft voice interrupted their tense chatting atmosphere, and soon she came over, "I'm a little cold, please put on my coat."

Xia Chen knew that An Ge's body was weak. After all, he lost a kidney and had a miscarriage.

He didn't have time to break up with Zhan Xijue, so he took off his coat and put it on An Ge's body, "Why don't you wear more if you know it's cold?"

"It doesn't look good if you wear too much. Didn't you say you like my fluttering long skirt?"

Xia Chen sneered: "I still like you calling on the bed, but I haven't seen you calling me."

An Ge's cheeks became hot, and she felt that this man was shameless, and she had no interest in asking for it.

She said: "If you want to hear it, I will call you tonight."

Xia Chen: "..."

While talking, An Xiaoqi, who had trotted all the way back, also arrived.

She was out of breath, thin sweat dripping from the tip of her nose.

An Ge handed Xia Chen a bunch of chicken wings to her, "Do you want to eat?"

As soon as she finished speaking, before An Xiaoqi could take the string of chicken wings, Xia Chen snatched the chicken wings, quite unmannered:

"If you want to eat it, you can either bake it yourself, or let her man bake it."

"..."

"..."

An Xiaoqi was a little thirsty from running, and Xia Chen, who was so unmannered, wouldn't let her eat, and she didn't have a thick skin.

She ordered a can of beer from An Ge, opened it and drank a few sips, then put her slapped face in front of Zhan Xijue who seemed to be serious about grilling kebabs.

She leaned so close that her breathing became entangled, and her hair fell on his neck, making his skin itchy, and her voice became even more bewitching.

"I want salt and pepper grilled shrimp."

After she finished speaking softly, her pink lips kissed him on the cheek.

Then, Zhan Xijue dragged her to sit on his lap, tightly wrapped her in his arms: "Don't make trouble with me."

The grill is not big, and charcoal is burning under it, so sitting hugging like this is actually quite crowded and dangerous.

If it doesn't work, the hair will be burnt.

An Xiaoqi obediently let him hold her, and kissed him on the chin again, "Then are you still angry?"

Zhan Xijue fed the grilled salt and pepper shrimp to her mouth, "Be careful of the heat."

When he said that, An Xiaoqi naturally knew that his anger was probably gone now.

With crooked eyebrows, she fed the beer in her hand to his mouth, "Do you want to drink?"

Zhan Xijue took a sip, his sexy throat moved slightly, An Xiaoqi felt that it was too sexy, and reached out to touch his protruding Adam's apple...

As soon as she touched her hand, Xia Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and put his foot on Zhan Xijue's stool: "Flirt, just get away."

Xia Chen's kick was very hard. If Zhan Xijue hadn't had good concentration, both of them would have fallen onto the grill.

Zhan Xijue protected An Xiaoqi in his arms, making sure that she was fine, so he turned his head and gave Xia Chen a cold look:
"You two, the food is almost ready. Aren't you going to set off fireworks?" After a pause, "Why do you stay and watch us make out and make things difficult for you?"

As soon as An Xiaoqi heard that he was going to set off fireworks, he wanted to get off Zhan Xijue.

Zhan Xijue pinched her waist to prevent her from moving around: "Why are you running around without eating?"