Her woman turned back to the living room, and Song Xiyuan was still standing there smoking, in the curling white mist, her eyes flashed and dark.

Wen Cai was at a loss: "I'm sorry... I'll find a way to do that 100,000 yuan..."

She really couldn't say the three words "returned to you".

Having reached this point, she could not afford the debt of 100,000 yuan, and she had no shame to boast that she could repay it to him.

Song Xiyuan stood there, tilted his head slightly, looked her up, and said, "Aren't you ready to die? How can you find a way?"

Wen Cai's face was pale and he pulled the corner of his mouth: "I don't know, I really... I can't do anything about it."

"Come here." Song Xiyuan suddenly reached out and waved her.

Wen Cai walked up to him with a little dullness. He wiped out the cigarette butts, and his gentle and harmless smile looked very good: "If you want to return 100,000 yuan to me on the last night of your life, this way, I need someone to warm the bed tonight."

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**, one hundred thousand.

There is probably no more cost-effective deal in this world, not to mention that she is not disgusted with the man behind her at all, and the process is enjoyed by both parties.

Wen Cai woke up in the morning light and turned around to look at the man who had been sleeping with him again.

His handsome eyebrows are full of heroic spirit, his nose is high and his thin lips are slightly raised. Even if he closes his eyes, he can feel the depth in his eyes.

Incredibly handsome.

If last night was really the last night she existed in the world, then it would probably be worthy of her life.

Wen Cai was a little lonely and grateful, so she sat up in the quilt.

The man on the bed moved at this moment and opened his eyes.

The first two times she woke up and ran away. Wen Cai had never faced the situation of facing each other in the early morning. She felt hot in her ears for a while, and she got out of bed with her T-shirt in a random manner. She didn't dare to look at the situation on the bed, and said with her back to him, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

Song Xiyuan seemed to have been sleeping well last night. At this time, he pillowed his hand behind his head with satisfaction, and smiled slightly at her slightly panicked back: "What do you usually eat?"

"Milk, bread." Wen Cai answered truthfully, and quickly added, "If you don't like it, there are eggs in the refrigerator, why don't I fry you two poached eggs?"

"good."

When Wen Cai brought the fried poached eggs out, he had already put on his clothes and washed up. The two of them finished breakfast face to face, and they didn't say anything.

"Bang bang bang!" Wen Cai was about to pack up the plate, but suddenly he heard a powerful knock at the door, accompanied by the man's rough voice: "Woman surnamed Wen, open the door!"

Wen Cai's cheeks, which were always slightly red, suddenly turned a little white. He looked at Song Xiyuan a little apologetically. He was frowning slightly and listening to the sound outside the door.

At this moment, Wen Cai's cell phone rang again, and the voices of several men outside the door became louder: "That little girl is in the house! Open the door!"

She was afraid of implicating him, but she couldn't think of a way to let him escape, so she was so anxious that she sweated on her forehead.

Song Xiyuan watched her anxiously walking back and forth in the house until several big men at the door were about to break into the door before finally standing up.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Cai grabbed him, "Now, they will think you are with me!"
Chapter completed!