Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

It's like venting all the grievances of so many years.

In the cemetery in the middle of the night, blood was crying.

"Miss Nine, I thank you. This is an agreed remuneration, and the unique secret recipe in my shop is also given to you."

After crying for a long time, Mrs. Chen wiped away her tears and handed Lin Hanxing the reward she had prepared.

"I keep your great kindness in my heart. I will not mention a word about you to others!"

With a bang, Old Lady Chen knelt in front of Lin Hanxing.

"I only receive what I deserve."

Lin Hanxing took the bank card from her, but didn't mention a word about the secret recipe.

"Besides..." Old lady Chen leaned over to her ear as if thinking of something and whispered.

She also heard this incident accidentally in a rice noodle shop.

Lin Hanxing raised her eyebrows, but this news was very useful to herself...

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When I returned to the bamboo building, the mess in the yard had been cleaned up.

"Drinking?" Lin Hanxing turned his head to look at Lei Xiao, there seemed to be light in his clear eyes.

She seems to be in a good mood.

"There are several jars of green plum wine buried under that tree. We will not be drunk or return tonight when we dug out the jars."

Lin Hanxing nodded a tree in the yard with his hand, and raised his chin slightly.

It's rare for Lei Xiao to see such a childish side of her in these few days.

The cold eyes softened, without saying anything, following the direction she pointed, and she really dug out a few well-sealed wine jars.

The altar was taken out, and the rest was buried again.

And Lin Hanxing took out two wine glasses from nowhere, and sat beside the stone platform in the yard.

Muffled sound, wine overflowing.

The faint amber liquid pierced through, Lin Hanxing raised his head and drank it, leaving his lips and teeth fragrant where he entered his throat.

"Uncle Dumb's craftsmanship is so good."

She chuckled twice, obviously a lot more lively than usual.

Lei Xiao took a sip. The wine was not too strong, but it would still come up after drinking too much.

Moonlight is like water.

"where are you from?"

Lin Hanxing looked at him sideways while holding the wine glass, her jet-black hair slid down her cheeks.

"Jiang Cheng." She asked, and Lei Xiao answered.

"Jiangcheng..." Lin Hanxing deliberately stretched his tone.

"I hate Jiangcheng the most."

This remark seems to be true and false, as if it is charming and angered.

"What about you? Where are you from?"

Lei Xiao asked back.

Lin Hanxing leaned back on the stone table and looked up at the bright white moon.

"Me?" chuckles sarcastically.

"I come from **** and yearn for heaven."

Lin Hanxing's eyes were bright, and his cheeks were gradually dyed pink.

"I'll be with you."

She likes hell, and he stays with her in hell.

She yearned for heaven, and he desperately wanted her to possess it.

"What did you do to me that day when you stunned me with Mixiang?"

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing asked him with one hand on his chin.

Even the voice is slightly drunk.

Lei Xiao's eyes were deeply acquainted, and he couldn't help but think of that day, the delicate touch under his fingers.

"Did you do anything bad to me?"

She seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but with a seductive beauty that made her delicate face shine.

"What kind of bad thing?"

Lei Xiao did not answer the question.

Lin Hanxing tilted his head as if he was still thinking about this issue seriously.

"It's like... this kind of!"

When the voice fell, she suddenly drank a big sip of green plum wine, learning what he had done to herself in the rice noodle shop before, resting her hands on the stone table and sending her lips up.

Lin Hanxing's lips are very soft, with the sweetness of green plum wine.

Lei Xiao's pupils dilated for a moment, but soon with a powerful palm, he pinched the sides of her slender waist at the right angle, and he lifted her up and placed it on the stone table.

The air smelled of green mango mixed with floral wine.

Like passion and desire...