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    in the morning, thunder and lightning burst out.


    There was a gale and a thunderstorm.


    "Boom -"


    Ye Anqi was awakened by a loud thunder. She opened her eyes and felt a chill.


    "Miss ye, you are awake." A maid quickly closed the glass sliding door to isolate the wind and rain outside.


    She turned and said with a smile, "I didn''t expect it would rain. The young master let me in to see if the window was closed."


    "Yeshitian didn''t go out?"


    "No The maid shook her head. "Miss ye, do you want to get up and wash?"


    The European carved pendulum clock on the wall shows that it is 10 o''clock in the morning.


    Ye Anqi remembers, but she hardly wears anything under the quilt


    "You go out first."


    The maid hesitated. "The young master asked me to serve you."


    "I don''t need it. You go out."


    "I''m right outside the door. Call me if you need to." The maid exits the room and closes the door.


    Ye Anqi propped up her body, and the snow-white silk was sliding down, revealing her uncovered upper body.


    Her fair skin was covered with bruises.


    These are the masterpieces of yeshitian last night.


    Last night, although he didn''t really want her, what he should do was not vague at all.


    He was like a dog, as if she were a bone.


    He didn''t let her go until dawn.


    Thinking of that pervert, ye Anqi is in a bad mood.


    She threw him out of her mind and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.


    As soon as she stood up, she felt her legs softened and she could not stand steadily.


    His legs were as heavy and sour as lead.


    Ye Anqi''s teeth were all caused by that bastard -


    she dragged a heavy step to the bathroom. She locked the door and saw the bandage around her neck in the mirror.


    Frowning, she reached out to untie it, but it was a dead knot that could not be untied at all.


    He tore it hard and didn''t get rid of it.


    Looking for a pair of scissors in a bathroom drawer.


    She cut off the bandage. She threw the bandage on the ground and trampled on her feet. It was like stepping on the face of yeshitian.


    Vent a pass, her mood is finally relaxed, can also play up the spirit to continue to revolve with that bastard.


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    resplendent living room.


    In the corner near the window, the precious blue mountain coffee on the tea table is full of heat and emits an attractive smell.


    Yeshitian relies on a single leather sofa with a pure English newspaper in his hand.


    He was wearing a handmade white shirt with platinum buttons just icing on his dignity.


    Behind the sofa stood two maids, each holding a stack of newspapers.


    After reading one copy, a maid recycles one, and the other hands him a new one.


    These newspapers are all from all over the world.


    There are pure English, American, French, Italian, Spanish


    He didn''t have time to see them one by one.


    But he has a group of secretaries who help him sort out the information and circle the key points.


    And he just needs to look at the point.


    Ye Anqi, wearing a simple little black skirt, walked slowly down the spiral stairs.


    Yeshitian suddenly looked up and saw her.


    He hooked his lips, handed the newspaper to the maid, and got up and walked towards her.


    See him come, ye Anqi smile: "good morning, night young master."


    "Did you sleep well last night?" The night releases the sky to embrace her waist body, doting to ask.