Love You Until Reincarnation

ted in her ears

the service attendant on the other side of the door. Yiren just rubbed her temp

headache. One that she might probably nev

tand. Who are you and w

ressed and there were no signs that her clothes had been tampered wi

ppened between us last n

en

ake responsibility? And why had he kissed her? The memory of Mr Icy's cold lips on he

Because you entered my world and messed with my serenit

away from remembering his kiss. She gu

ble expression written over his f

e had for him earlier and answered, "Def

e too smart here. Are you sure t

now her surname, when she didn't ev

you know

t answer me with a que

," Yiren folded her arms across her che

. "I... a

ng

any articles about the twenty-nine-year-old single CEO who achieved his first business at sixteen years old. Not only was he a weirdo according to the articles, he was nev

ith Dong Xu, of all people. And obviously Dong Xu could read al

able to contain herself that her shock w

eing in his shoes she would probably react the same, she thought. And to be honest, she did miss those days that she was doted on and treated like a

do you want? And how did

illion men chasing after you and you had

hot shot like him. A CEO shouldn't be allowi

u let me in?" sh

nd coolly replie

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say. Meals came for them which she had no say. He never bothered to ask what she liked to eat or drink but mad

r carriage would turn back into a pumpkin. Dong Xu on the other hand, didn't seem bothered by her presence. Not a word left his mouth as he typed furiously

ouch, still dressed in the clothes she was wearing yesterda

was going to be stuck with him this entire weekend? Hours earlier, he had mentioned that they would be going to be in this hotel room fo

g Xiaoyu was miles away in another city pursuing a fashion degree. Whether she escaped this hotel room or not, she was screwed anyway. Dong

ife and have no sympathy for its enemies. If you at least stay hid

after

ng, I'll try to help you as much a

her to take responsibility

enly called out, ar

t is

nt me to take

the hotel room. It was a majestic room, which she couldn't even afford even if she save

ing red wine from a shelf and returned to th

drink w

l tolerance after all and her attraction to the man made

of the hotel room while two pairs of eyes lost themselves with each other.

mutter, before she slumped d