Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

Just as he was thinking about it, his forehead suddenly felt a little cold.

Xia Kou subconsciously looked up.

White specks of snow fell without warning from the dark clouds covering the moon.

Like small white feathers, like hanging pear petals, scattered and floating between the two of them.

Snowing.

"It snows less in Paris."

He said a word without any meaning. She looked at him and saw that his eyebrows were already stained with frost.

The black business car drove slowly towards the two people.

Without saying a word, he put her in the back driver's seat, then walked around to the other side and got in the car.

The car was fully heated and the seat cushions were automatically heated. Even though the car was boiling hot, Xia Kou felt cold for no reason.

Seeing the person on the other side sitting down, she subconsciously shrank her dirty little feet into the corner.

But before she could hide it, the next moment, her cold soles suddenly felt warm.

Shang Qi stretched out his hand to hold the pair of feet, put them against his palms, and wiped them carefully with a tissue.

She sniffed. The snow that fell on her eyelashes had almost melted at the moment, making her big eyes look watery. "Everyone is responsible for his work. Don't worry. If he causes trouble in the future, I will be responsible to the end."

Hearing this, the hand wiping the dirty feet paused.

In a daze, she saw the trembling on his eyelashes, with a trace of unknown complex emotions in his eyes, bringing out the indifference that was unfamiliar to her.

"unnecessary."

He put down his legs, which were clean and warm again, and ordered something in French to the driver.

The car turned around and drove towards Fancheng City.

"Why don't you need it? It was me who came up with this bad idea. I tied up the person and called him. When his phone returns to normal tomorrow and he calls for help, he will definitely seek revenge from me. Then just stay out of it..."

"I told you, I don't need you."

Shang Qi interrupted her coldly.

The eager look on the girl's face was stunned, and that dull shock fell into his eyes, causing a few ripples of water, but it didn't take long.

All she found in his eyes was endless indifference.

"When you return to China tomorrow, follow the steps step by step." He explained calmly, putting aside the last glimmer of light that fell on her face, and continued to add, "You don't have to worry about the rest."

Xia Kou still wanted to refute, but the unfamiliar coldness in the man's eyes made her inexplicably unable to speak.

it's wired.

Why does it feel like he has become a different person after walking down the mountain?

It's very awkward, but I can't say what's wrong with it.

Perhaps the appearance of He Liangjun reminded him of many bad childhood memories.

She took the initiative to make excuses for him in her heart.

The two of them were silent all the way until the hotel.

He walked her to the door of the suite and stopped.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?" She turned on the lights in the suite and invited him as usual.

The man standing outside the door was surrounded by darkness and looked extremely cold.

"No, the flight will be at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I will ask my assistant to take you to the airport and rest early."

She paused and realized something was wrong, "Why don't you go together?"

"I have something else to do, you go back first." After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Xia Kou grabbed the doorframe and stood on her toes, feeling a bit of urgency in her heart that she didn't realize she had, "I can wait until you finish handling the matter and leave together!"

He paused in his departure, and the warm light spreading behind him was clearly too close, but he seemed unable to look back.

"No, you go back first."

After saying this, the tall and slim figure disappeared into the dim corridor.

It wasn't until the back figure completely disappeared that she slowly came back to her senses.

My heart is sour, but I can't explain this sourness.

Strange, why am I rushing so hard?

Inexplicably, she looked down at her eager feet that were standing on tiptoe.

Maybe it’s because you can’t take a private jet anymore, so you’re a little bit reluctant to leave?

Well, it must be.

She randomly found an excuse to put away the sourness in her heart, turned around and closed the door coolly.

The wind and snow outside the window did not listen, and the gentle sound of the light gauze was caressing by the window.

The street lights at night illuminated the snow on the ground, illuminating the prosperous capital city dyed white. The city was full of prosperity and scenery, but he stood so alone.

Standing in the darkness of the hotel corridor, standing in the darkness where the light from the outside world is within reach but out of reach, I secretly lost my mind.

I have deceived myself for too long, and now it’s time to wake up.

Shang Qi suddenly came to his senses and realized that he was so selfish.

Out of the possessiveness and delusion that haunted his heart, he pursued her so blatantly, stood beside her so openly, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

He doesn't deserve to be compared to him.

The moment he saw He Liangjun, he woke up from this dream of self-deception.

He should have remembered that he was not Shang Qi, not the aloof heir to the world, and not the person she could entrust with her life.

He is just a nameless orphan, a puppet whose life is being held in his hands.

He would actually dream of being with her for the rest of his life. How selfish must he be to put her in such a dangerous situation.

The road she would take in the future would be extremely dangerous, and it would be difficult to even lose her life. However, he held her tightly because of the touching feelings, and asked her to go through the mountains and seas of fire with him.

Crazy, really crazy.

The man standing in the darkness lowered his head and smiled to himself.

That light should never belong to those who were born in darkness.

It was his wishful thinking and foolish dreams.

The fingertips, which were reddened by the wind and snow, were slowly raised, as if to touch the snowy light outside the window.

But through the cold window, he couldn't reach it. He smiled and let go, slowly retreating into the darkness again.

It snowed all night in Paris, and it continued to snow before Xia Kou got on the plane.

There were many people in the airport, but there was no one she was waiting for.

"Ms. Xia, it's time to board the plane. Come in quickly." The female assistant looked at the time and urged.

She glanced at the airport gate again, but there was still no sign of him among the bustling crowd.

He is obviously a person who treats her attentively and will explain even the smallest things to her face.

I didn't come to see her off today.

Somehow, she always felt that if she didn't see her today, it would be hard to see her again when she returned to China.

"Is he busy?" She looked at the message interface on her phone that he had yet to reply to, and then looked at the door.

The female assistant followed her gaze and seemed to understand, "Mr. Shang is busy with affairs. I hope Miss Xia will be considerate."

"Okay." She agreed blankly, picked up her phone and sent him another message.

The phone in his hand vibrated and her message popped up.

[Xia Kou: Mr. Shang, let’s see you in Fengyue~]

The man's eyelashes trembled, and his fingertips holding the phone turned white.

Before boarding the plane, Xia Kou finally received his message.

[Shang Qi: OK]

Although it was only one word, she felt inexplicably more at ease.

"Goodbye, little assistant~!" She relaxed her mood and smiled, but the female assistant held the suitcase in her hand.

The female assistant was slightly stunned and said hello to her, "I wish Miss Xia a safe journey."