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Chapter 452

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Yi Jingxi's temples were throbbing with anger.

Every word she said pierced his heart like a needle.

It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

His brain went blank.

He just wanted her to shut her mouth.

"Mr. Yi, there are people outside. That's enough." Zeng Zhun hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. "She might die if you keep kicking her. After all, she's a public figure."

Yi Jingxi stopped, pointed at her like a demon, and said, "Get out."

Zhong Yi didn't dare to stay any longer. She scrambled out of the office.

"Shut her down immediately. I can praise her to the heavens, but I can also throw her to hell." Yi Jingxi's voice was as cold as a demon's.

After saying that, he turned around, as if his entire body was convulsing.

No wonder Luo Sang suddenly ran away from An City. No wonder Luo Sang hated him more and more after they met again in Xia City.

Because of that hatred, he didn't know what to do. He did more and more things to hurt her. In the end, he even wanted to destroy her.

If it weren't for Zhong Yi, she wouldn't have been saved by Nian Junting in Gu Feng, and she wouldn't have been with him.

"Zeng Zhun, don't you think I'm too stupid? I've been fooled by Zhong Yi for so many years. I even listened to her advice." Yi Jingxi laughed bitterly. "You were right. I shouldn't have used Zhong Yi to provoke Luo Sang."

Zeng Zhun sighed and didn't say anything.

In fact, he wanted to say that Zhong Yi's words made sense.

Zhong Yi was hurting Luo Sang, but didn't you give her a chance to get what she wanted because of your wrong choices?

If Zhong Yi was the arsonist, you would be no different from an accomplice.



Luo Sang stayed in the villa for a week.

Nian Junting was busy until eleven o 'clock on the eve of the holiday.

He hadn't rested well for the whole week. He hadn't trimmed his stubble, and he had dark circles under his eyes. Seeing him like that, Luo Sang seriously felt that she shouldn't have said that she would give him back when they were on vacation, and that they would have a romantic night together.

She didn't know that he would work so hard.

As expected, being a 29-year-old virgin was too much of a risk.

After returning home, Nian Junting took a shower and fell asleep.

Luo Sang thought that he would sleep late the next day, but she was woken up by him before the sun rose.

"Why don't you have a bikini in your swimsuit?" Nian Junting was only wearing a pair of pajama pants. His muscular upper body was bare, and his hair was slightly messy. However, the look in his eyes was very persistent.

Luo Sang yawned and said lazily, "I didn't promise you to wear that kind of bikini, did I?"

"What's the point of going to the beach if you don't wear a bikini?" Nian Junting stared at her gloomily.

Luo Sang was speechless. "Then you can look at other pretty girls."

"I only want to see yours." Nian Junting's eyes darkened.

The corners of Luo Sang's mouth twitched. "Look, you won't let other men look at me in a bikini, so I have to wear a one-piece. I can only wear it in my room, and I can't swim in the room, so why would I wear it …"

"You're thinking too much. I booked a villa with a private swimming pool. You can even swim naked there," Nian Junting smiled.

"…"

Luo Sang closed her eyes, lifted the blanket, and said angrily, "We're in the villa. You're going to take off my clothes anyway. Why are you still wearing them?"

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