The green camphor tree has a deep view

Xing Lu steadied her breathing and tried to distance herself from him. Her words were as cold as a blade: "We've moved on a long time ago. You must have other things to do in North City. Go do your thing first. Come find me if you really need me. But we have to make it clear. First, you have to wear a condom. Second, it's calculated by the number of times. Two thousand per time. Pay first and then sleep. It's not too much, right?"

Fang Ziming stared at her opening and closing lips and felt that this woman had an extremely cold temperament. She seemed like she was born out of ice and no matter how hard he tried to warm her up, he couldn't.

"Then I'll pay you 100,000 first." He said in a deep voice. Seeing her stunned, he raised his hand to touch the corner of her lips and rubbed them hard. "Is it enough to buy you to stop saying such things?"

Xing Lu turned her head away from his hand, regretting that she had bid too low. After more than a year in Beicheng, she had almost lost her sense of Jiangcheng's prices, and even forgot that he was a rich man, so how could he take two thousand yuan seriously? To him, the price she offered was not as good as the street stalls.

It was really self-humiliating. Xing Lu was a little annoyed and embarrassed, her cheeks couldn't help getting hot, but her fingers were stiff.

"I'm going home. I haven't been feeling well these days and can't receive any guests. Please go." She threw down a few fragmented words and turned to walk towards the car.

Fang Ziming followed closely, opened the passenger door before her, lowered his head and got into the car, then quickly closed the door.

"You..." Xing Lu stood in front of the car door, speechless with anger, "I, I called the police!"

"Go ahead." Fang Ziming adjusted the seat slowly, stretched out his long legs, pulled the seat belt buckle himself, and inserted it into the slot with a "click". He was also talking, "What a broken car. I'll sleep with you a few more times this time and I'll buy you a new car."

"you shut up!"

Xing Lu wanted to pull him out and beat him up, but she knew how strong he was, and if they really started fighting, she would just be pinned down by him. She pulled out her cell phone in frustration and pretended to call 110.

"My face is somewhat famous. As long as you don't care, I don't mind accompanying you to the police station. Once the case is exposed, no man in North City should dare to hit on you." He looked at her leisurely and said slowly.

Xing Lu hesitated for a moment, and the fingers holding the phone suddenly lost strength. She bent down and looked helplessly at the man who was staying in her car: "It's been more than a year since we broke up. Are you done yet? Didn't we agree at the beginning that you get married and I live my life, and we won't interfere with each other in the future? So I didn't go to the hospital in Jiangcheng and stupidly ran back to Beicheng. But now you are like this again... What do you want from me?"

"You know it's been more than a year." Fang Ziming sighed and looked at her with a gloomy face. "In this year, how many times have I contacted you? How many times have I given you gifts, and how did you respond to me?"

"Why are you still sending gifts after breaking up? Why are you still in touch? As a qualified ex, you should be like a dead person!" Xing Lu also argued, "I don't respond to you because I have principles and don't want to hurt any innocent woman around you."

"If I say that I have no one around me, would you believe me?" Fang Ziming stared at her with burning eyes, his tone heavy, "From the moment you left me, I have never forgotten you. You left without saying goodbye, and everything after you left was agreed upon by you and the elders of the Fang family. Have you asked me!?"

Xing Lu was speechless. It was indeed the elders of the Fang family who found her and told her about Fang Ziming's marriage, and told her to take care of herself and leave as soon as possible.

At the time, she was having a quarrel with Fang Ziming and felt that their future was uncertain. At home, there was a tangled mess of troubles that she couldn't sort out. She thought it would be a good idea to take the severance pay from the Fang family, run away, and return to North City to live her own life.

Fang Ziming's marriage was like an old scar. The pain became numb after a while, and it only popped up and disturbed her thoughts when she was pursued by other men.

More than a year has passed, and she still hasn't let it go. But she is sure that the incident has gradually faded and forgotten, and after a while, after a while, she should be able to get involved in a new relationship.

But at this time, Fang Ziming suddenly appeared again for no reason, and poked a big hole in her life that was about to be repaired.

"You are a member of the Fang family after all, you have to listen to what the elders of the Fang family say." Xing Lu said with a determined heart, "Whether you have someone by your side has nothing to do with me. We were not suitable for each other in the first place. I was blind and didn't recognize you back then, so I provoked you. I'm sorry. Now please let me go, and let's go our separate ways."

"...Are you going to get in the car or not?" Fang Ziming stopped looking at her. It was useless to argue with this stubborn woman until dawn. He pretended to unbuckle his seat belt and said expressionlessly, "If you don't get in the car, I'll drive away for you."

Xing Lu was at her wit's end. She slowly moved into the driver's seat and closed the car door. She immediately felt enveloped by his scent, strong and restless, like her heart beating wildly due to a hot flash after drinking two bottles of red wine. In an instant, her memory valve opened, and a bunch of fragments that should have been forgotten came flooding back.

He held her in bed and whispered to her tenderly, the veins on his forehead bulged as he lay on her chest, his strong and fierce invasion...

She quickly opened the car window and let the cool breeze blow away the inappropriate emotions that should not have arisen.

"Where are you going?" She forced herself to speak to break the awkward atmosphere.

"I'll go wherever you go. Didn't we agree to pay?" Fang Ziming looked at her tense neck and flushed cheeks, and raised his lips slightly, "I'll pay even if you're not feeling well."

"I'll take you to the hotel." The cold wind made Xing Lu's mind clearer. "There is only one five-star hotel in North City. Mr. Song from the Song family lives there. You should live there too."

She calmed her breath and looked back at him, her eyes returning to their usual calmness: "You came to North City with Mr. Song, right? He came to invest, and you came to make sure there were no mistakes in his investment, because his company has shares of your Fang family."

Fang Ziming was stunned for a moment, then his voice faded: "Your brain works quickly."

Xing Lu didn't say anything else. After starting the car, she turned the steering wheel and drove towards the hotel.

"Don't leave later, stay with me for a few days." Fang Ziming suddenly made a request.

"Can you please stop being unreasonable..." Xing Lu was almost laughing at him, "Do you really think I have no money and can only sell it, and can only sell it to you?"

"There's something wrong with the female student next to Song Jingshen. Don't you want to know the inside story?" Fang Ziming calmly changed the subject, but his eyes lingered on her face, unwilling to leave.

Over the past year, he knew all her movements. When she went on a blind date, he was jealous to the point of going crazy, but he endured it and didn't openly stop her, for fear that his actions would attract the attention of the elders in the family and force her to stay away from him.

It was not until Song Jingshen came to power that he was able to regain the initiative by relying on his close relationship with the new master of the Song family to force the old guys of the Fang family to withdraw.

Xing Lu was startled at first, and quickly glanced at him. Seeing that he was staring at her with that kind of eyes, she instantly became annoyed and threw a few words at him: "I don't want to know."

"Then how do you do the follow-up work? Song Jingshen is not someone you can easily mess with. Aren't you afraid of being dragged down by that female student and offending your big financial sponsor?" Fang Ziming said slowly.

Xing Lu was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time. Even when the car arrived at the hotel entrance, Fang Ziming still had no intention of getting out of the car. He just looked at her with a leisurely look, as if he was looking at a prey trapped in a cage, struggling between freedom and survival for food.

"How many days do you want to finish?" Xing Lu looked at him with empty eyes, as if all her strength had been drained away, as if she wanted to shut off all her feelings and turn herself into a machine to make a living, "So I can buy medicine in advance."

That lifeless look made Fang Ziming's heart ache, but even so, it was better than leaving him. He really didn't want to taste the bitterness of being abandoned again. Even though his recovery was based on her pain, it also satisfied his desire to conquer.

At this moment, he felt a kind of restlessness in his heart, and there was a hint of sweetness hidden in the restlessness, just like when he hugged her tightly for the first time.