Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

"So this is ah."

Shang Xi nodded as if she understood, and only stopped paying attention to the scene outside after the noise around her disappeared.

The man pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a moment, observing her nonchalant demeanor.

Shang Xi dared not ignore such a sharp gaze.

She tentatively asked, "Does Mr. Si have anything else to say?"

“Shang Xi”.

"exist."

"You didn't understand what I said."

"what?"

Si Tingye stopped looking at her, coldly withdrew his gaze, and closed his eyes once more.

It wasn't until the car stopped and the four of them walked along the VIP passage leading to the airport apron that Shang Xi suddenly realized, "So, putting drugs in Bei Ye's tea yesterday was Mu Shao's idea?"

Yin Xiu, who was leading the way, turned around and smiled, "Miss Shang is really smart!"

Shang Xi rolled her eyes at him: "Shut up, it doesn't sound like you're praising someone."

Now, when they're out together, she's gotten used to walking arm in arm with the man. Seeing that he's still silent, she subconsciously sways him.

"You don't want the claws anymore?"

"want to."

The VIP lane is a passageway built by the airport leading to the apron for private jets, so it is usually deserted.

Strangely, as they walked forward, they seemed to hear footsteps and voices coming from ahead, and they were getting closer and closer.

As they approached the corner, Yin Xiu suddenly blurted out, "Sir, I forgot to mention, the Mo Group's private jet just landed ten minutes ago. It seems that Young Master Mo and his new girlfriend are returning from their vacation."

Shang Xi was slightly taken aback.

Young Master Mo, isn't that... Mo Yifan?

Before she could recover from her daze, suddenly, the man beside her, seemingly forceful but actually very gentle, pressed her against the white wall beside her.

Yin Xiu and Zuo Ye naturally stopped in their tracks, each continuing to look straight ahead and behind, one without glancing to the side.

Their lips touched, their breaths mingled.

The intense heat enveloped Shang Xi's lips and teeth, making her feel somewhat suffocated.

However, she had become familiar with this kind of kiss and gradually began to respond.

The two kissed passionately.

A dozen seconds later, when Mo Yifan turned the corner with his girlfriend in his arms, he immediately saw this scene in the passageway across the street.

"This is so exciting! Young Master Mo, I want a kiss too!"

"Honey, we'll talk about these embarrassing things when we get home."

"Mwah, I love you the most!"

The two, who looked like a young couple playfully bickering, simply brushed past them.

However, Mo Yifan suddenly turned his head and glanced at the couple who were kissing.

His brow furrowed slightly, as if he had some question.

However, he only glanced at it before turning away without looking back.

Just as Shang Xi was engrossed in it, the warm touch suddenly left.

Si Tingye narrowed his dark eyes slightly, his gloved fingers gently stroking her slightly red lips.

"You like this fiancé?"

"..."

"say."

Shang Xi curled the corners of her lips and told the truth, "No, I only know that my father arranged a marriage for me before he died, and I also know that Mo Yifan is my fiancé, that's all. I've never even seen him, whether he looks round or flat."

This is absolutely true.

According to her memories from her previous life, she and Mo Yifan only officially met for the first time six months before their engagement.

After that, we would only go out for meals occasionally.

Their relationship is probably only slightly closer than that of ordinary friends; there's absolutely no affection between them.

However, in her previous life, she only learned that Gu Daier liked Mo Yifan before she died.

I wonder if it will be the same in this life.