"Stop arguing. I'm thinking about Haitang and Yuanshan."

When Gong Ci heard the names of these two people, the coldness around him became even colder. "Uncle Xia, I don't agree to change the engagement to Xia Lili. Haitang is my fiancée, and this will not change."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, slamming the door with a loud bang.

The three members of the Xia family were left looking at each other, not knowing who to believe.

"I'll go meet him at the Yuanshan team the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, that's right, that's right."

"This is getting a little weird."

Xia Lili muttered, "Haitang is really capable. She has only lived in the Cheng family for a few days..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Dad, I'm telling the truth, can you please not be so partial?"

"Yes, Jianguo, Lily is already so injured, you should say less about her."

...

Gong Ci went to Cheng's house as quickly as possible. He wanted to ask...

It’s a pity that Cheng Yuanshan has passed away.

Haitang didn't think he would come back.

He glanced around the living room and walked towards Haitang step by step.

Haitang: "!!!"

His eyes were fixed on her fiercely, like a lion about to get angry! !

"Ah Ci..."

He took a step forward and she stepped back little by little, half lying on the sofa.

He bent down, put his hands on both sides of her, and just looked at her intently.

"What's going on?"

"I..."

"What do you mean? Huh?"

"Ah Ci, you hurt me."

Hearing her cry of pain and tears in her eyes, Gong Ci eased up, "Haitang, tell me why? Why? You always said you liked me, and we..."

"Stop talking."

"You don't even want to explain a single word to me? You're not willing to even lie to me?"

"Aci, do you want to hear how I lied to you?"

Gong Ci laughed when he heard this. He did not ask another question. He felt that after this sentence, any word he heard might not be what he wanted to hear.

"Ah Ci."

"Hmm~"

"Um!"

He blocked her words as quickly as possible, kissed her passionately, bit her, and pried open her slender teeth with the tip of his tongue, plundering her like a whirlwind...

His hands clasped the back of her head, preventing her from struggling at all, domineering yet fragile.

"Begonia..."

"Begonia..."

There seemed to be a helpless plea in each voice.

"I love you."

(biu~Gong Ci’s favorability is 100.)

Gong Ci stretched out his hand and covered her eyes. His voice was very soft, but the kiss he gave was gradually gentle.

Haitang tasted a hint of saltiness between her lips and teeth.

Is this...crying?

I reached out to hug him helplessly, "Aci, yes..."

His mouth was blocked again, and the word "apology" was deeply blocked.

"I don't want to hear it."