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“…….”

After Xia Wanyuan said this, Xuan Sheng seemed to insist on winning.
He ate the food that he did not like.
Xia Wanyuan ate two bowls while he ate two bowls and a spoonful.

“I ate more than you.” Seeing Xia Wanyuan put down her bowl and chopsticks, Xuan Sheng finally put down his chopsticks.
His stomach churned with the disgust brought by the mixture of oil and gas.
Some disorder began to appear in his eyes.

“Have some tea.” Xia Wanyuan sensed that something was wrong with Xuan Sheng’s emotions and handed him the teacup beside him.

Her bones were like bamboo, and her fair hand that was like jade rested on the porcelain cup as if it carried a hint of coldness.
Miraculously, it made the impatience in Xuan Sheng’s heart dissipate a little.

“Alright, we’re done talking.
Thank you for your hospitality.
It’s time for me to go.” Xia Wanyuan looked at the time.
She had to go back in the afternoon to prepare the promotion of potato chips.
She couldn’t stay outside anymore.

“Okay, let me send you.” Xuan Sheng stood up and was about to send Xia Wanyuan out.

Xia Wanyuan’s phone vibrated.

A familiar black profile picture flashed on the screen.
Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. ‘Isn’t it nighttime in France? Why isn’t Jun Shiling asleep?’

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Xia Wanyuan pressed the answer button.
“Hello?”

“Have you eaten?” Jun Shiling’s voice sounded beside her ear.
He seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was low and numb, tickling her ears.

“I just finished eating and am preparing to go back.”

Xuan Sheng watched Xia Wanyuan’s expression as she spoke on the phone.
The warm smile on her lips was blinding to Xuan Sheng.

“The Eight Treasures Duck you just ate is a little oily.
Drink some tea to get rid of the cloy feeling.
It’s your favorite Snowing in the Wind.” Xuan Sheng poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xia Wanyuan.

By the window of the hotel, Jun Shiling, who was about to ask Xia Wanyuan what she had eaten, frowned.

Xuan Sheng??

Snowing in the Wind? Thinking of the bottle of Snowing in the Wind that he had thrown away, Jun Shiling frowned even more.

“No need, I’m not thirsty.” Xia Wanyuan waved her hand, picked up her bag, and walked out.
Xuan Sheng followed her.

“You’re outside?” Jun Shiling suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked as usual.

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“Mm, I bumped into CEO Xuan.
We ate together and are preparing to go back now.”

“Okay, I’ll call you when you get back.” Jun Shiling’s voice was normal, but his deep eyes were already filled with coldness.

Ever since Xuan Sheng sent the Snowing in the Wind, he had sent people to investigate.
He did not expect that this person was still lingering around.

Chen Yun and Tang Yin were about to die of anxiety.
After waiting for a long time, Tang Yin had a fiery temper and was about to rush in.
Fortunately, Xia Wanyuan appeared in time.

Watching Xia Wanyuan and the rest leave, Xuan Sheng recalled the expression on Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling’s faces when they spoke on the phone just now.
He felt a headache coming on, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable impatience.

“Young Master, a few ladies were just sent to the courtyard.
What do you think?”

From a very long time ago, in that dark courtyard, he had learned to use all sorts of extreme methods to ease his mental and physical depression.

But now, thinking of those ice-cold eyes, Xuan Sheng subconsciously resisted those darkness that could not see the sun.

“Send them away.” Xuan Sheng threw down this sentence and left the courtyard.

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The fans who slept happily through the weekend reached for their phones and switched them on.
They were about to watch Xia Yu’s live-stream replay when they saw a live-stream post that Xia Yu had just posted.
All their sleepiness disappeared.

What did he mean by not live-streaming anymore?!?!!!

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