CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

"Damn Yang Xi, how dare you push me!" She pushed Yang Xi back angrily.

Yang Xi ignored her and took the painting off the wall to study.

"This painting seems to be mine, why is it here?" Yang Xi suddenly said to himself.

"How do I know." She echoed with a somewhat complaining tone.

"Why are you so excited? Does this painting have anything to do with you?" Yang Xi stared at her closely, not letting go of any expression on her face.

"..." She smiled hesitantly, and asked Yang Xi tentatively, "Yang Xi, if I tell you that I painted this painting, would you believe it?"

"So you drew it, so I understand why it's here." Yang Xi nodded expressionlessly, and hung the painting back on the wall.

"Why?" She asked Yang Xi curiously.

"It must be because I hate you and don't want to see your things, so I donated the painting here." Yang Xi replied naturally.

"You!" She stomped on Yang Xi hard.

Hate her?

He fell in love with her and dared not admit it!

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Yang Xi withdrew his foot and stared at her in disbelief.

this madman

There is simply no cure.

I'm afraid the doctors wouldn't dare accept it even if I sent it to a mental hospital!

"I think you donated my painting because you were afraid of thinking about it during the day and thinking about it at night?" She looked at Yang Xi confidently.

Yang Xi was at a loss for words.

do not know why.

He subconsciously felt that it was true.

He likes this painting very much.

But I was afraid to see the painting.

Could it be that the painting was important to him, but he was afraid of bringing up some sad memories by keeping it around?

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"What was our relationship before, why did I have such a big feeling when I saw your paintings?" Yang Xi couldn't help asking her.

"Well... If I say that I am your first love, would you believe me?" She looked at Yang Xi half seriously and half jokingly.

"Then I choose to die." Yang Xi replied blankly.

She was his first love?

It is simply the probability of Mars hitting the earth!

She is cruel, arrogant and arrogant, how could she be his first love?

Even if he lost his memory.

But he guessed that his first love was at least those gentle, virtuous, lovely and charming ladies?

How could it be a woman like her who screams and kills at every turn?

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"Yang Xi, what do you mean by that?" She glared at Yang Xi angrily.

"It's not interesting." Yang Xi replied expressionlessly, not softening his heart at all.

"Then you can consider dying! Because I am indeed your first love!" She blurted out suddenly.

"What did you say?" Yang Xi looked at her in disbelief.

Could it be that she was really his first love?

No wonder he felt a sense of déjà vu every time he saw her.

And that feeling is hundreds, thousands of times stronger than others.

But this is too unscientific.

How could he like such a brutal woman when he was young?

Is there masochism?

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"I didn't say anything." She threw a sentence to Yang Xi with disdain, and planned to leave the art gallery with the painting in her arms.

"Stop!" Yang Xi suddenly stopped her.

"What?" She smiled triumphantly.

"You can go, leave the painting." Yang Xi said to her in a commanding tone.

"Oh! I'm so scared!" She turned her head and looked at Yang Xi with disdain.

What kind of onion is Yang Xi?

Dare to give her a "tsundere face" over and over again?

Before, she was a cheap person to seduce him, but he just pretended to be innocent.

Now that she is taking back what belongs to her, it depends on his face?

She is full to support it!

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"Since you gave this painting to me, it belongs to me. What right do you have to take it away?" Yang Xi replied as a matter of course.

"It's so funny! This painting was drawn by me! I can dispose of it as I want!" She stared at Yang Xi unwillingly, and tightly hugged the painting in her hand.

Obviously it was her painting.

Why give it to him!

Take it and sell it for a few yuan.

Gave Yancy that bitch.

What good does it do her!

"Give it to me!" Yang Xi reached out to grab the painting in her hand.

She took a few steps back holding the painting, and stared at Yang Xi in disbelief: "Yang Xi, I didn't expect you to be handsome and have a hobby of robbery!"

"I'll grab it! What can you do!" Yang Xi chased after her and wanted to grab her painting.

"Yang Xi! You are not a man! You actually bullied me, a weak woman!" She hugged the painting tightly, and refused to give it to him.

"Are you a weak woman? This must be the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life!" Yang Xi satirized her contemptuously, grabbed her arm with one hand, and tried to snatch the painting from her hand with the other.

"If you rob me again, I will beat you!" She angrily warned Yang Xi.

"I'm scared, Miss Dalt!" Yang Xi grabbed her arms hard and pressed her against the corner with his body weight, so that she had no chance to hit him.

"Damn Yang Xi! Let me go!" She angrily wanted to push Yang Xi away, but her strength was too weak compared to Yang Xi's.

"Give me the painting, and I'll let you go." Yang Xi looked at her like a winner.

"Oh, do you think I can't hit you like this!" She made a disdainful expression.

"Oh? I'd like to see what else you can do!" Yang Xi tightened his grip on her arm, making her unable to move.

She smiled sinisterly, raised her head and kissed Yang Xi's lips.

Yang Xi looked at her in shock, his face turned pale and red.

Before he could react to what was going on, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his lips.

He had no choice but to let her go, and took out a tissue to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?" She looked at Yang Xi triumphantly.

"You kissed me forcefully?" Yang Xi looked at her in shock while wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"What a forced kiss! I'm just biting you! Don't ruin my innocence!" She angrily told Yang Xikop the difference between kissing and biting.

"It's crazy!" Yang Xi glared at her angrily, turned around and walked away.

"You're the lunatic!" She looked at Yang Xi's back and added disdainfully.

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After more than ten minutes, she calmed down before taking a taxi back to the hotel.

She hung the painting on the wall of her hotel room, intending to take it back to England.

After she finished hanging the painting, she felt a little hungry and planned to go out to the front desk to order some snacks.

Who knew that when she walked to the front desk, she saw Yang Xi.

Yang Xi was talking to the staff at the front desk at the moment, with an impatient expression on his face.

She walked over with a gossip mentality, wanting to see what this scumbag Yang Xi was talking about.

"More than 10 sets of toothpaste and mouthwash must be delivered to my room in [-] minutes!" Yang Xi ordered the waiter violently.

"But Mr. Yang, isn't there toothpaste and mouthwash in the suite?" the waiter asked Yang Xi curiously.

"It's used up!" Yang Xi replied impatiently.

"Ah?" The waiter looked perplexed, lowered his head and muttered, "Mr. Yang, what kind of dirty food did you eat? You need so much toothpaste?"

"Eating? I was kissed by a lunatic now! Twenty sets of toothpaste can't wash away my psychological shadow!"

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