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Lu Lu didn’t feel embarrassed at all, instead she mocked herself: "If I hadn’t left the country five years ago, would things be different between us now?"

"Five years ago, I didn’t like you, and five years later, I still won’t like you." Gu Xiaozhan was resolute and unequivocal.

Lu Lu’s eyes were brimming with tears, "Gu Xiaozhan, liking you is really a courageous thing."

"I don’t need anyone to like me!" Gu Xiaozhan sneered, and then his tone softened, "Except for Han Han."

Lu Lu wiped away her tears, speaking in a pleading tone, "Gu Xiaozhan, you know I’ve never asked anything of anyone, but I’m just asking you, for one night in your life."

"I don’t want to hear this nonsense." Gu Xiaozhan waved his big hand, "If you continue acting like this, you don’t need to work at the company anymore."

The fists hanging by Lu Lu’s side clenched tighter and tighter involuntarily.

She gave him a resentful look and then ran out.

After a while, Mu Anhan finally came out of the lounge.

However, she had heard everything Lu Lu and Gu Xiaozhan had said.

She walked up to Gu Xiaozhan, "Mr. Gu is really lucky! Someone invited you, huh!"

Gu Xiaozhan’s face, which had been cold and hard, softened considerably, "If Han Han invited me, I would definitely accept."

"Old married couple, what is there to invite?" Mu Anhan waved her hand, "It’s just like the left hand touching the right hand..."

But before she finished speaking, her hand was grabbed by the man, who brought it to his lips and planted a deep kiss.

Mu Anhan wanted to retract her small hand, but he held it tightly.

"What are you doing?" She widened her moist beautiful eyes.

Gu Xiaozhan kissed her bit by bit, and her face turned red bit by bit.

"Since it’s the left hand touching the right hand, as a husband, if I don’t do something, it would prove Han Han’s words right." Gu Xiaozhan gazed at her.

"I was just speaking casually." Mu Anhan just felt her fingertips go numb.

She didn’t understand why, people say that between couples, even the closest things become dull after a while.

But facing Gu Xiaozhan, her heart always races.

Gu Xiaozhan spoke with a hint of grievance: "Han Han, I don’t want to lose that feeling of intimacy between us..."

What’s called pushing one’s luck?

Mu Anhan glared at him, "I do feel it... I really do feel it..."

"What do you feel?" Gu Xiaozhan’s breath teased her snowy neck.

Mu Anhan couldn’t escape, nor could she avoid it, so she said, "My heart is racing."

"And what else?" The man’s voice was even more magnetic and passionate.

"Both numb and soft..." She could hardly stand.

"So what does Han Han want?" The man gently comforted her.

Mu Anhan really didn’t expect old couples flirting to be like this.

Her face was very hot, but she inexplicably liked it, "I want a hug!"

"Just want a hug?" Gu Xiaozhan’s tone rose slightly.

She pursed her lips, unwilling to speak.

Gu Xiaozhan reached out and pulled her into his arms, "A while ago, you were so bold. What’s going on now?"

Mu Anhan’s brain just felt like it went "buzz," she didn’t want to live!

Isn’t it his fault for being too serious, never smiling or sharing a room with her?

She wanted to melt the atmosphere between them, so she was that bold, but that man was like a monk in meditation, barely glanced at her.

"You still mention it!" She whimpered sorrowfully.

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