The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps in the bamboo blinds, casting mottled light and shadow on the glossy wooden floor.

The gentle breeze brings a touch of coolness and the faint fragrance of jasmine from the terrace.

Chen Xiangyin sat on the rattan rocking chair, his eyes moving as the crane moved in the room.

Wearing a loose floral shirt and a pair of cotton and linen trousers, he walked around the tea bar on the terrace, each step creating a light echo.

Not long after, He Chongtian lowered his head from the terrace and entered the room, holding two glasses of ice-cold lemonade with a few fresh mint leaves floating on them.

"Here." He handed her a glass and touched her palm lightly with his fingers, causing an electric shiver for a moment.

Transparent water droplets condensed on the wall of the cup, shining with crystal light.

Chen Xiangyin took the lemonade and took a sip. It was sour, sweet and cold, like the epitome of her complex emotions at the moment.

He Chongtian sat on the chair opposite her, much taller than her. Their knees touched, and an indescribable harmony filled the small space.

Chen Xiangyin moved his eyes away and looked at the wooden carvings and bright tropical flowers on the table.

"Does it taste good?" He Chongtian broke the silence first.

Chen Xiang hummed, "I like it very much."

"Well, I don't want to waste it." He Tongtian said this without any end, and then drank half a glass of lemonade.

"Agarwood, what do you think I want, and you give it all, is that okay?"

Agarwood looked at him, and he was in the backlight again. His figure was painted tall and lonely by the sunlight, and his expression was elusive.

Chen Xiangyin didn't think for too long and replied: "Of course it counts."

He Chongtian sighed softly, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

His eyes were locked on Chen Xiangyin, and those eyes were full of complex emotions.

"Okay, you pay it to me."

Chen Xiangyin's heart beat faster, trying to discern what He Chongtian meant from the expression on He Chongtian's face.

Unable to tell, his eyes were too oppressive, and she was a little breathless, "How do you want to compensate?"

He Chongtian leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, and their breaths were almost intertwined.

"I want you to be mine, I want all of you."

His eyes were fixed on hers, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he were negotiating seriously.

Chen Xiangyin felt the pressure from He Chongtian's words and took such an unreasonable attitude because he was also afraid and struggling.

Chen Xiangyin gritted his teeth and nodded with almost a black eye. With a reckless courage, he said in an extremely sure tone: "Okay."

She could vaguely feel that He Chongtian had complicated and conflicting feelings for her.

In the future, there may be revenge or deliberate embarrassment. Even if there is no such thing, we will not be able to remain as unreserved as before.

She didn't hold out much hope and was prepared to go through fire and water.

He Chongtian lowered his eyes to look at her, and pinched her cheeks hesitantly with his big palms.

He was still afraid and still struggled, but he had no choice.

But it is really impossible to remove the agarwood from the flesh and blood.

He Chongtian doesn't know how the relationship between the two will develop in the future, and he doesn't know what kind of running-in they will experience when Chen Xiangyin still looks like this when he is old.

Or maybe he couldn't live that long, and he chose Agarwood Yin, and at the same time he chose the dangers surrounding her.

Two people who knew nothing about the road ahead locked their eyes with each other at this moment, and all their words became pale and powerless.

Chen Xiangyin knew that she was panicked, and even more so, she felt that He Chongtian was panicked. She slowly stood up and got close to He Chongtian.

She placed her palm on his chest, feeling the changes in his heartbeat frequency, and used the other hand to caress her own heartbeat.

The beating of two hearts, linked to each other, is like a resonance of life.

"My biggest weakness will no longer be cardamom powder."

"Why?" He Chongtian's voice was very soft and close at hand.

"You will be my destiny from now on."

He Chongtian's heartbeat became violent, so violent that Chen Xiangyin's palms became numb.

"You're so stupid, I don't believe it." He Chongtian smiled mockingly and pushed her palm away, but he couldn't hide the reddish ears.

Chen Xiangyin frowned, even more serious than he was just now, "Time will prove, just be optimistic."

He Chongtian's expression froze, it was especially unfair for time to treat the two of them differently.

……

The story of Manzha Miracle continued to spread on the Internet, and in just half a day, many opposing voices suddenly appeared.

Manzhe Township, which has the same IP address, all protects Manzhe's miracle.

[What do outsiders know? Only we Manzhe people know how great the miracle of Manzhe is. 】

[To be honest, I don’t care about these things. What I care about is that Manzhe Miracle has made my hometown more and more developed and allowed me to live a better and better life. 】

[My youngest daughter is in the third grade this year. She goes to a primary school built by Manzhe Miracle Investment. Tuition and miscellaneous fees are free, and the teachers are as good as the best. My husband and I both work at Manzhe Miracle. Our monthly salary adds up to more than 30,000 yuan, and on weekends We are dual cultivators, working 9 to 5, and we both came back from working hard in big cities. It is not surprising that a conscientious enterprise like Manzha Miracle attracts jealousy and slander. 】

[Is this He Chongtian, who has become popular all over the Internet, definitely the chairman of Qinglong Group? Aren't actors paid to stir up buzz? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a despicable business war! Is the Qinglong Group a part of our local long-established big brother company? 】

[The police have not announced the truth yet. Please judge rationally what the facts are. God is watching what you do, and the miraculous good deeds have been going on for decades. But Qinglong Group seems to have been involved in gangs, right? That Crane Towering into the Sky, I heard he was the master of the Hall before. 】

[We in Manzhe Township are living a good life on our own, why are these outsiders coming to join in the fun? They are stirring up a pot of soup! 】

[My friend is a reporter. He connected all the clues and found that Manzha Miracle must have been really screwed up. It was planned by a woman named Chen Xiangyin. I don’t know what method she used. She had a lot of unfavorable evidence in her hand. It’s as complete as knowing the script in advance! 】

Chen Xiangyin looked through these remarks and felt a little upset. Although it was expected, it was one thing to see it with his own eyes.

He took a deep puff of the cigarette he was holding, narrowed his eyes, and was about to turn off his phone.

The cigarette and mobile phone were taken away together, and the sofa beside her collapsed. He Chongtian was next to her, smoking her cigarette and looking at her mobile phone.

He swiped twice with his slender fingers, flicked the lock screen aside, and turned to exhale smoke at her.

"What did Zhou Zheng say?"

"It can't be done. The people who posted these remarks are all real people, and their numbers are large."

“There are so many supporters of the miracle.”

He Chongtian pinched the cigarette butt and put it out, "It's normal. If you have breasts, you are a mother."

Tricky, "that thing" said she couldn't win because there were a lot of people who would choose to side with the greed for money.

"Do you have any news about this boss? If he doesn't come back, I have to go find him."

"The flight is tomorrow morning. What do you think will happen to Ye Rong after he comes back?"

"Will you fish her out?"

He Chongtian shook his head: "He will let her die."