Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 373 You can pick up the clothes you took off one by one, but you can’t crush your dignity.

During the meal, the atmosphere was harmonious, and even Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo did not confront each other like they did every time they met in the past.

Cecilio and Su Huanyan reunited and lived together, gradually regaining the passion and warmth they had years ago. He also regained his confidence. When he was in front of Cheng Yanmo, he naturally lost all resentment and hostility.

Furthermore, Cheng Yanmo was accompanied by a woman today. Yan Yan said that there might be a drama between this woman named Vivian and Cheng Yanmo, so Cecilio would not target Cheng Yanmo again.

So this meal was very harmonious.

Han Zhan and Song Ci were surprised to see Cheng Yanmo and Cecilio turn their hostility into friendship and become a pair of good friends who talk happily. Song Ci tilted her head slightly and whispered to Han Zhan: "Eldest brother and Cheng Yanmo don't bicker anymore. Are we not used to it?"

Han Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at the two people. His eyes fell on the strange lady next to Cheng Yanmo, and he showed a clear smile. "Why are you bickering when a beautiful lady is around?"

Song Ci pursed her lips and smiled, then sat back and talked with Su Huanyan and the others.

After finishing their meal, Cheng Yanmo and Vivian stood up and left.

Seeing that Cheng Yanmo was about to leave, Su Huanyan stood up and said, "Yanmo, I'll see you off."

Su Huanyan patted Cecilio gently on the shoulder, and then accompanied Cheng Yanmo and the others to the parking lot.

Knowing that Cheng Yanmo and Su Huanyan must have something to say, as soon as they walked out of the manor, Vivian turned to Cheng Yanmo and Su Huanyan and said, "Miss Su, Boss, you guys chat first, I'll wait for you in the car."

"good."

Cheng Yanmo stared at Vivian's tall back, his eyes darkening.

"Still reading? Do you like it that much?" Su Huanyan's joking voice sounded next to Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng Yanmo looked away, and as soon as he turned around, he was met with Su Huanyan's half-smiling expression. Cheng Yanmo thought of what Su Huanyan told him before leaving, and couldn't help but wonder: "Huanyan, why do you think Vivian likes me?"

But he had no idea.

Su Huanyan said: "You have been drunk several times at social events before. Every time Assistant Fei sends you back, the way he looks at you is special."

At that time, Su Huanyan was Cheng Yanmo's nominal wife. Every time Vivian sent Cheng Yanmo downstairs, Su Huanyan would greet Cheng Yanmo.

Several times, she caught Vivian staring at Cheng Yanmo.

That look in his eyes showed emotion at first glance.

But Vivian is a very sensible girl. Even if she is interested in Cheng Yanmo, she will never go beyond her limits or do anything beyond the expectations of her superiors and subordinates.

This made Su Huanyan have a good impression of Vivian even more.

Cheng Yanmo didn't know about these things.

Cheng Yanmo used to regard Vivian as his subordinate, but after listening to Su Huanyan's reminder, and after careful observation, he noticed that Vivian's attitude towards him was indeed worth pondering.

"I thought you two were together." Su Huanyan said, "The way you look at her is getting more and more different." If a man is interested in a woman, his eyes cannot be concealed.

Cheng Yanmo took off his glasses with his left hand, and gently pinched the middle of his brow bone with his right hand. While pinching, he lowered his head and said, "We are not together." After saying that, he paused, smiled, and then said: "But there's that plan."

Su Huanyan laughed out loud, "Congratulations to you."

Su Huanyan knew that Cheng Yanmo had loved a woman before, Mu Qiu, but Mu Qiu had become a nun and practiced as a nun. It was absolutely impossible for Cheng Yanmo and Mu Qiu to be together.

There is still a long life to come, and Su Huanyan likes that Cheng Yanmo can find a close person to spend the rest of his life with him.

She looked forward to the day when she heard that Cheng Yanmo and Vivian were together.

"Okay, get in the car quickly, don't make people wait too long."

"Yes." Cheng Yanmo turned over the itinerary in his mind before asking Su Huanyan: "When will you go back?"

Su Huanyan: "Leo is busy with work and will return to Italy after the wedding. The children and I can stay for a few more days."

"Okay, I'll try to free up my weekend time and take the kids to play."

"good."

After seeing Cheng Yanmo off, Su Huanyan turned around and walked into the manor.

Song Ci and the others were not in the restaurant, but Butler Cai said they went to a tea restaurant.

The restaurant of Yulong Manor is designed with a high ceiling, so it looks very bright and luxurious visually. Separated from the restaurant by a wall is a glass-house coffee house, and outside the coffee house is the swimming pool.

Su Huanyan walked out through the coffee shop, walked around a windy corridor, and arrived at the reception building.

The reception building has two floors. The first floor is the reception hall, and the second floor is the screening room and Han Zhan's fitness room. There is a large cloakroom on the second floor of the reception building that leads directly to the basement. It was specially used by Han Zhan to store Song Ci's beautiful high-end dresses and jewelry bags.

At this time, Han Zhan and his group were sitting in the reception room on the first floor chatting. When Su Huanyan came in, she happened to see three subordinates walking in carrying three lock boxes and carefully placing the things in front of Cecilio.

Su Huanyan walked over and stood behind Cecilio.

She had just eaten and she didn't want to sit down for the time being.

Cecilio sat on a single sofa, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his thighs, like a cheetah hunting prey.

The pair of sharp blue eyes stared at the two brothers opposite him, and he said: "These are all treasures collected by my father. I brought them all here. Let us three brothers divide them up."

Cecilio could have kept these relics for himself, but he chose to take them out and divide them among the three brothers.

Hearing that this was Edward's relic, Agen immediately glanced at the corner of his mouth in disgust, but he would not refuse this cheap treasure.

With a look from Cecilio, his subordinate immediately bent down and opened all the lock boxes.

Everyone looked inside the box and saw antique jewelry, antique guns and several exquisite daggers inside. Besides that, there's some random stuff. Such as colorful marbles and old playing cards that have been out of print for decades.

Those little things should be treasures from Edward's childhood memories.

After everyone had a clear look at the contents of the box, Cecilio said: "Ajean and I grew up with our father and worked hard for the big family. Therefore, I think that Ajean and I should After dividing 90% of his father's inheritance, Hof gets 10%." After speaking, he paused and moved his eyes to Han Zhan and Song Ci.

He asked Han Zhan and Song Ci: "Do you have any objections?"

Song Ci was about to say that she had no objection, when she heard Cecilio say again: "If you have any objection, keep it in reserve."

Song Ci: "."

The eldest brother is the eldest brother, arbitrary and domineering.

After dividing the precious relics, Cecilio directly threw the deck of playing cards to Han Miao and the others, "Take it to play cards!" Several children immediately picked up the cards on the ground and ran to the indoor fountain square to play with laughter. The playing cards went.

Cecilio grabbed the few small marbles again and said, "It's useless for you to keep these. I'll take them back." After Edward's death, his body sank into the sea. Cecilio planned to throw these things into the sea. Being in the sea can be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance.

After dividing up the inheritance, the subordinates took away the empty boxes.

Butler Cai came over with his helpers, removed the cold coffee and tea in front of everyone, and replaced them with a cup of hot one.

Cecilio picked up the coffee and took a sip. When he thought of something, he put down the cup and looked towards Agen.

Arang was sorting out the inheritance he had received, mentally calculating which things would make money if auctioned, and which things were suitable for giving to Nan Yanyan for collection.

"Ajean."

Hearing Cecilio calling him, Agen put the things he had sorted out into two camps and then looked up at Cecilio. "calls me?"

Nodding, Cecilio said: "Ajean, I know that you have been jealous of me since you were a child, jealous that I have received too much love and attention from my father." Cecilio took the initiative to mention this matter, and everyone looked a little embarrassed.

The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Su Huanyan secretly poked Cecilio on the back, reminding him not to bring up such a disappointing topic on this day.

But Cecilio did not stop speaking. He said to Arang: "There is a saying in China that is right. In family education, it is difficult to hold a bowl of water level. I admit that my father completely tilted the bowl towards me."

Speaking of this, he also glanced at Han Zhan. "Since childhood, I have been his proudest heir, and he has directed all the resources he can give to me. I am sorry for the injustice you suffered when you were young, but I will not be sorry for it."

Hearing this, Agen looked unhappy and asked Cecilio: "Do you think it is right for him to prefer you? Do we deserve to be bullied by him?"

Facing Agen's anger, Cecilio remained calm. "I can't say that I should."

He laughed, lit a cigarette, and while smoking, he said: "I got his preference, and I also shouldered his shackles. Agen, Hof, you can leave Sicily, but I can't Okay. Even if I die in this life, I will die on the land of Sicily."

"I paid the price for the favoritism I received."

Cecilio shed as much blood and tears as he was favored.

Therefore, he doesn't feel like he needs to apologize to anyone.

Cecilio was born destined to accept Edward's business. The organization "Son of God" gave Cecilio supreme power, but it also gave him heavy shackles.

He must continue walking with the 'Son of God'. He cannot fall. If he falls, countless families will be destroyed.

After hearing Cecilio's words, the anger on Agen's face immediately disappeared. Looking at Cecilio's tall and domineering body, he suddenly felt that this man was living quite a tiring life.

"So Ajean, my good brother." Cecilio had finished smoking. He crushed the glowing red cigarette butt with his fingers and threw it into the crystal ashtray.

After doing all this, he raised his eyes to look at Arang on the other side of the sofa and asked, "Can you please stop focusing on me for your dislike of my father?"

There was a rare look of loneliness on his cold, three-dimensional face. "After my father died, I only had you two brothers." Arang had a grudge against him, and Han Zhan was alienated from him. He would also feel lonely every Christmas, a day of family reunion.

Cecilio's words made brothers Han Zhan and Arang feel sad.

Han Zhan suddenly said: "This Christmas, our family will go to Italy."

Cecilio's eyes lit up.

Arang rubbed his hands on his thighs and said awkwardly: "What about that? We Yanyan haven't been to Italy yet. I want to take her there to see it this Christmas."

The three brothers finally reconciled.

Song Ci and Su Huanyan looked at each other and laughed in tacit understanding.

Arang handed the things he planned to auction to Butler Cai and said to Butler Cai: "Butler Cai, find a trustworthy auction house to help me auction these things. I need money."

He was serious about opening an orphanage.

Butler Cai carefully hugged those things and quickly found something to pack them up.

Before the inheritance had even warmed up, Agen was anxious to take them out for auction. Seeing this, Cecilio frowned deeply. He asked Arang with some confusion: "Are you so short of money?"

"certainly!"

Arang blinked his eyes and said fiercely to Cecilio and Han Zhan: "I'm getting married tomorrow, so don't forget to come with me as a gift. I only need money as a gift. You can pay with cash, WeChat, Alipay or credit cards!"

Everyone rolled their eyes wildly.

We laughed and chatted until after ten o'clock, and then everyone went back to their rooms, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

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in the car.

Cheng Yanmo wanted to ask Vivian something, but there was a driver in the car, so he was somewhat evasive.

Sitting in the car with nothing to do, Vivien opened the email box on her mobile phone and browsed official documents. Suddenly, she heard Cheng Yanmo say: "Qian Sheng, find a bar to drop us off."

Qian Sheng is Cheng Yanmo's driver.

When the driver heard this request, he felt a little strange. "Is this time?" Cheng Yanmo has always been a self-disciplined person. Usually during working days, Mr. Cheng would not go to a place like a bar to relax.

Cheng Yanmo nodded, "Yeah."

"OK."

Vivien noticed that Cheng Yanmo used the word "we". She couldn't read the document anymore and turned her head to think about Cheng Yanmo's words.

When he turned around, he saw Cheng Yanmo gently rubbing his temples. He has a lot of work to deal with every day, so he must be tired.

The question that came to Vivien's mouth was swallowed back by her again.

Qian Sheng knew several Qingba bars with good environment. He drove around the city a few times and finally parked the car next to the exit of a park by the Yulongyuan River.

Qian Sheng lifted the handbrake and turned off the car. He turned around and said to Cheng Yanmo: "Master Cheng, there is a water purification bar by the river in front. It just opened last year. It's quite quiet." Qian Sheng has been working with Cheng Yanmo for several years. Things, he knew Cheng Yanmo's needs very well, and he would not go wrong when choosing the place.

Cheng Yanmo hummed, put on his glasses, unscrewed the door handle, and prepared to get out of the car.

After one leg stretched out of the car, Cheng Yanmo suddenly said to Fei Wen, who was sitting motionless in the passenger seat: "Assistant Fei, if you're not busy, come have a drink with me."

Vivian could not refuse Cheng Yanmo's request.

She got out of the car and followed Cheng Yanmo to Qingba. Qian Sheng looked at the retreating figures of Mr. Cheng and Assistant Fei, and inexplicably felt that these two people matched each other.

Why haven't you noticed it before?

Cheng Yanmo led Vivian into Qing Bar.

When he is outside, he never drinks wine that has been opened to prevent someone from drugging him. Cheng Yanmo ordered a bottle of Chivas Regal 25. He liked the round, fragrant and complex taste.

Better wine is not sold in this clear bar.

The open-air balcony of the bar is built on the Yulongyuan River. Sitting here, you can see the Yulong Building upstream of the river. Today's Yulong Building has become a new landmark building in Wangdong City.

Cheng Yanmo looked at the building and couldn't help but sigh: "Who would have thought that in just three years, Yulong Building would replace Yaoshi Building and become the symbol of this city."

Yaoshi Building is the headquarters of Sichuan East Group. For decades before that, Yaoshi Building had always been the landmark of Wangdong City.

Vivian is Cheng Yanmo's assistant, and she is used to trying to figure out Cheng Yanmo's every word and action. Hearing Cheng Yanmo's emotion, Vivian was not sure what Cheng Yanmo was thinking, so she said something nice: "I believe that under the leadership of Boss, Yaoshi Building will once again become the symbol of this city."

Cheng Yanmo stared at Vivian's talking lips, frowned and said, "I don't want to hear falsehoods today, I want to hear your truth."

This is what you asked for.

Vivien said: "Han Zhan is a rare business wizard. Boss, it will be difficult for you to catch up with him."

Although it sounds sad, Cheng Yanmo likes it more.

Cheng Yanmo watched the waiter open the wine. He waved the waiter away and poured a glass of wine for Vivian himself. "let's play a game."

Vivian was holding a cup in both hands to quit drinking. When she heard Cheng Yanmo's words, she asked, "What are you playing for?"

"It's a question-and-answer game." Cheng Yanmo said.

Vivien almost laughed angrily. "The boss asked and I answered. This is very unfair."

There was also a smile in Cheng Yanmo's eyes, "I am the boss, do you want to be fair to me?"

Vivien could only agree reluctantly. "OK."

Cheng Yanmo poured himself another drink. He took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it, then asked Vivian: "Do you mind if I smoke?" After a pause, Cheng Yanmo emphasized again: "The truth."

Vivien: "Mind you, second-hand smoke will shorten your life."

Cheng Yanmo choked for a moment, then silently put the cigarette case back into his pocket. He said with a wooden face, "Assistant Fei, you are so cute when you are honest."

Vivian suspected that Cheng Yanmo was teasing her, but she had no evidence.

After the two briefly clinked glasses, Cheng Yanmo didn't drink. He twirled the glass in his hand. He stared at the amber whiskey and finally asked his first serious question. "Assistant Fei said before that you studied at Shangying International School."

Vivien's breathing suddenly slowed down.

Vivian subconsciously wanted to escape from this problem, but Cheng Yanmo stared at her with a burning gaze that made her melt. There was no way to hide.

Vivien subconsciously licked her pale pink lips, nodded, and said, "Yes."

"Li Wen." Cheng Yanmo called her.

Vivian subconsciously looked up at Cheng Yanmo, only to find that Cheng Yanmo was not calling her, but simply wanted to shout the name again.

Vivien held the cup in her right hand, hid her left hand under the table, and nervously pinched the material of her wide-leg pants.

"We knew each other before, right?" Cheng Yanmo's tone was firm.

He had already remembered that a long time ago, there seemed to be a girl named Li Wen who briefly appeared in his life.

She is like a firework, fleeting.

Vivien hummed softly, "I know you."

Cheng Yanmo put down the wine glass in his hand, crossed his arms with his arms, stared at Vivian's slightly lowered eyes and felt uneasy, and suddenly laughed briefly. "So it's you," Cheng Yanmo said inexplicably.

Vivien: "Huh?" She bravely raised her head and looked directly at Cheng Yanmo, and summoned up the courage to ask Cheng Yanmo tentatively: "Boss, do you remember me?"

Cheng Yanmo nodded.

"You have become." He spread his palms in front of him and turned them around, seeming a little entangled and not knowing how to express his feelings. In the end, he just sighed softly: "Compared to when you were a teenager, you have changed so much. I really didn't expect you to be..."

“It turned out to be”

Vivian smiled bitterly and completed what Cheng Yanmo couldn't bear to finish. "I didn't expect that I would be that fat pig."

Fat Pig, Chinese Fat Pig, this is the nickname those people gave Vivien.

Cheng Yanmo frowned, "Don't talk about yourself like that."

Vivien is now strong enough, and when she looks back on the insults she suffered when she was a teenager, she is no longer as indignant as before.

She said: "I was indeed very fat at that time. I was tall and fat. I also liked to get acne during adolescence." At that time, the school selected four ugly girls, and Vivian was the first of them.

Wearing a uniform is mandatory at Shangying International School. Vivien's uniform is the largest size among girls' uniforms. She dare not wear a skirt because her legs are too fat and full of flesh.

She was always bullied by people at school.

Anyone who sees the domineering and decisive Vivien today cannot believe that she was bullied at school for three and a half years.

"When I realized that you might be Wen, to be honest, I was shocked." Cheng Yanmo saw Han Miao at Yulong Manor today, and the shadow of a fat classmate from high school suddenly flashed in his mind.

He vaguely remembered that the fat classmate's name seemed to be Wen, but at that time, all the students in the class called her Fat Pig, and only the teacher occasionally called her by her name.

Cheng Yanmo was thinking about this all the time when he was having dinner, so he was not talkative at the dinner table.

Now that the speculation has been confirmed, Cheng Yanmo just feels incredible. In his memory, Wen was about 1.6 meters tall when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but his weight was close to two hundred.

Wen was really fat at that time.

Cheng Yanmo looked at Vivian in confusion. "How did you lose weight?" Cheng Yanmo couldn't imagine how much hardship Vivian had to endure in order to lose weight.

"Loose weight. I spent three years and successfully lost weight." Vivian said in a calm tone, with a smile on her face, but Cheng Yanmo knew that she was lying.

Cheng Yanmo's expression darkened and he said, "Tell the truth."

Vivien's beautiful hazel-colored eyes slowly turned twice before lowering her eyes.

She didn't know when all her hands had been hidden under the table.

Vivien grabbed her pants, lowered her head, and whispered: "My father passed away when I was very young. Later, my mother took me and married an American man. The year they got married, I was only six years old. Years old, I was just a slightly fat girl at that time."

"My stepfather always wanted to train me to be a lady and a socialite. He hoped that I could marry a partner who would be helpful to his career in the future. But later, as I grew older, I became more and more fat."

"Ten years later, my mother became old and beautiful, and my stepfather found a new lover with a beautiful daughter. Naturally, my mother was kicked out of the house."

"My mother took me back to her natal home in Shanghai. She was raised by her stepfather to be a loser. She only knew how to eat, drink, have fun and buy things, but she had no ability to make money. Not long after we returned to Shanghai, we fell into poverty. My mother could not endure hardship. When I went to work, I started looking for different men to be their lovers and mistresses.”

"But she is no longer young, and she is not as beautiful as she once was, and she is always abandoned by others. Later, my mother became mentally disturbed. She always beat me, scolded me, and asked me why I was as fat as a pig. She also said that pigs are still alive after all. If I can kill and sell meat to pay back the money, what can I exchange for it?”

Speaking of the days she lived in Shanghai, Vivien was humble. She lowered her head, not letting anyone see her vulnerability and fear.

I don't know what terrible past events she thought of, and her shoulders suddenly shrank twice in fear.

When he spoke again, his voice was softer. "One time when I came back from school, my mother called a bad old man to the house. She told me that she sold me to that old man for fifty thousand yuan."

Vivian pinched her thigh with her fingers and felt severe pain. She couldn't stop herself from crying. She said: "The old man took off my clothes forcibly in front of my mother, but finally stopped. He pushed hard into my face. He spit and called me too ugly and too fat, which turned off his appetite."

"Stop talking." Cheng Yanmo didn't want to hear any more. As long as he thought about that scene, his heart ached.

Vivien stopped talking.

After a while, Vivian raised her head and gave Cheng Yanmo a reluctant smile.

Cheng Yanmo saw Vivian's reddish eyes. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch them. Only when he reached halfway did he realize that he had gone overboard.

He drew his hand back.

Vivien picked up the wine and took a sip. She didn't know whether it was because the alcohol content was too high or she was feeling too uncomfortable. In short, her consciousness was a little confused now.

Vivien put down her wine glass, blinked at Cheng Yanmo, and said mysteriously: "Boss, let me show you something."

Cheng Yanmo frowned, "What?"

Vivien suddenly pulled open the shirt on her chest.

The shirt had a shallow V-neckline. She pulled it down hard, and the bra and skin underneath came out.

It was only eight o'clock at this time, and there was no one in the bar. Except for the two of them, there was no one else on the balcony. Therefore, no third person will discover this scene.

When Cheng Yanmo saw Vivian's movements, he was a little angry at first, but when he saw the surgical scar on Vivian's chest, his eyes suddenly froze. "this is"

Vivian told Cheng Yanmo: "In order to lose weight, I cut off half of my stomach."

Cheng Yanmo subconsciously squeezed the wine glass tightly.

"I exercised like crazy and worked hard to keep fit. When I was twenty years old, I finally lost weight. When my mother was about to die, she stared at me, who had completely changed, grabbed my hand hard, and asked me why I didn't She had her stomach cut off earlier. She felt that if I had lost weight earlier, my stepfather would have seen that I was still of some use and would not have divorced her."

Vivien sneered, "That day I suddenly hated her so much that I hated her so much. I decided to pull out her oxygen tube and finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching her lose her breath."

She couldn't help crying when she recalled that scene.

I don’t know if I am missing my mother or feeling sorry for myself who was not loved by my mother.

In order to cover up his helpless distress, Cheng Yanmo picked up the cup and pretended to drink. The spicy wine spread in Cheng Yanmo's mouth. He suddenly thought that drinking alcohol was bad for his stomach, and quickly snatched the wine glass in front of Vivian.

"Don't drink anymore when socializing in the future." He said. After saying that, he felt it was not enough, so he added: "Don't go out with me to socialize in the future."

Vivien laughed.

Cheng Yanmo couldn't help but get angry when he saw that she was still laughing. "Don't laugh." She didn't even know how uncomfortable the way she smiled now was.

"You are the only one who has ever cared about me." Vivien said carelessly.

Cheng Yanmo was stunned.

He cares about her?

He thought about it carefully and couldn't remember whether he had ever cared about Vivien before.

Vivien transferred to Shangying International School in high school. Strictly speaking, she and Cheng Yanmo were only classmates for half a year before they returned to Shanghai because of their parents' divorce.

Vivien has been bullied all the time, so if someone suddenly gave her a little charity, Vivien would remember it for the rest of her life. But Cheng Yanmo's life was smooth sailing, and Vivian was just a passing guest in his teenage life while studying.

Vivien looked at Cheng Yanmo with tearful eyes and said: "You must not know that you were the first person to pick up the school uniform that was soiled by them and put it on me silently. I will always remember what you said to me a word."

Cheng Yanmo no longer remembered, he asked: "What did I say?"

"You said it doesn't matter if the clothes are taken off. Just put them on again one by one. But if your dignity is trampled to pieces, you can't pick it up." Today, Vivien has successfully picked up every piece of clothing that was taken off. With one piece of clothing, she became the number one female general of the Sichuan East Group.

No one would dare to take off any of her clothes!

Cheng Yanmo chuckled, "Don't think so well of me."

Cheng Yanmo felt that Vivian had beautified him, and he told Vivian frankly: "I have heard a long time ago that there is a fat girl from China in the school who is always bullied. I saw you being bullied, but it didn't bother me I want to protect you and get justice for you. What I can’t stand is that you are being bullied, but you look like you are accepting your fate.”

"The reason why I said that is because I hope you can live like a human being, instead of like an angry bastard. If I am really a good person, I should protect you and prevent you from being bullied."

"So." Cheng Yanmo slowly swallowed the tasteless wine in his mouth, and he told Vivian: "Please don't think of me too noble."

After Vivian listened carefully to Cheng Yanmo's words, she nodded clearly, "I know, I know you are not a kind and good person, and I do not love or respect you as a good person."

Vivien looked at him, but her eyes were blurry with tears again. She shed tears and said with a smile: "I just can't forget the first man who picked up clothes for me."

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