Hearing this, Zhao Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Qin Jiazhe didn't seem to be prepared for what he would do. He dug his fingers into the quilt, and then, not wanting to back down, he continued to stare at Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuanzhen has a unique face, with picturesque eyebrows, affectionate peach blossom eyes, and a face like a crown jewel. He is a typical appearance of a male god in ancient costume.

Of course, this kind of appearance is still good-looking even in modern clothes. You can see how popular he is just by looking at the way Mr. Bai chases and fights Zhao Xuan.

In comparison, Qin Jiazhe seemed a little colder, not because he was not good-looking, but because he had a gloomy and weird temperament. No one would dare to bump into him easily, unless he was really tired of life.

"What if I say that I'm attracted to you?" As he spoke, he stood up, leaned closer to Qin Jiazhe, and his eyes fell on the small tear mole.

"Oh, do you want to die?" Qin Jiazhe was so flustered in his heart, so cruel in his words and in his sinister eyes. Those who didn't know it really thought he would break off Zhao Xuan's hands and feet.

Zhao Xuan was not afraid, he even moved forward a little more, and his forehead was almost touching Qin Jiazhe's.

"I don't want to."

"Then don't say such things in front of me in the future." Qin Jiazhe paused, tightened his fingers and said, "I said that I don't need to feel pity. People who cheat me will end up in a worse place."

"What kind of tragedy?"

Qin Jiazhe twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't smile very often, but smiling was scarier than not smiling. His cold smile was comparable to that of a devil, "Break your hands and legs."

Zhao Xuan immediately put away his previous sympathy for Qin Jiazhe. Such a person did not need his sympathy.

He saw Qin Jiazhe's fingers clenching the corner of the quilt tightly, and the bluish-white fingers revealed his uneasiness at this time.

Since he needs a reason, give him one!

"Qin Jiazhe, you're not asking me what I want. I want to terminate the contract." He said bluntly, "You know that I have offended Mr. Bai. I need to terminate the contract now and find a new company to sign with."

Qin Jiazhe's inner uneasiness was temporarily relieved by Zhao Xuan's words. He had been in distrust and danger for a long time, and he had now lost the ability to trust others.

Zhao Xuan had only known him for a short time, but he had experienced so many things and was able to save his leg. This made him... want to get closer but had to remind himself to stay awake.

Therefore, the question raised by Zhao Xuan made him feel that it was good in exchange.

Good for no reason, like pie in the sky.

"Okay." Qin Jiazhe was a smart man and quickly figured out the key to Zhao Xuan's words. He chose his own entertainment company.

"I'll have someone come over tomorrow to take you to terminate the contract."

Zhao Xuan moved his lips, wanting to say that there was no need to be in such a hurry, but seeing that Qin Jiazhe had closed his eyes, he didn't say anything else.

Qin Jiazhe, who was extremely tired, fell asleep quickly, forgetting that Zhao Xuan was still lying next to him.

As for Zhao Xuan, he was even more lazy to move. After struggling all night, he took as many steps as possible.

*

In a daze, Zhao Xuan turned around habitually and put his legs on the quilt, but he vaguely felt that... the quilt seemed a bit hard.

He opened his eyes dimly and looked around, and saw a face right in front of him. His appearance was indistinguishable from male to female, and his soft black bangs fell down, almost covering both eyes.

Zhao Xuan's eyes soon fell on the small tear mole under the corner of Qin Jiazhe's eye. The tear mole was so lifelike and so beautiful that it made people feel pity for him unconsciously.

He moved his fingers slightly, and the Yan Control attribute was ready to move. He reached out and caressed the tear mole in an unexpected way. Before he could take the next step, the eyelashes of the person in front of him trembled slightly.

Like the wings of a butterfly spreading its wings, they are fragile and beautiful.

Zhao Xuan took his hand back without thinking. If he wasn't afraid of waking up the people around him, he would have slapped himself.

Really obsessed!

Sighing softly, "You are really suffering in this life."

Apart from that, he didn't say anything else. He got out of bed quietly, put on his shoes, and went out slowly and gently.

As the door closed gently, no one knew that he was lying on the bed, leaning sideways and slightly curling his legs like a sleeping beauty. The man whose eyes were previously covered by bangs quietly opened his eyes.

His eyes were clear, he stared at the pillow with traces of wrinkles and pursed his lips, his eyes gradually became deep and unpredictable.

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Zhao Xuan left Qin Jiazhe's room and turned around to see Fang Wu standing not far away. He subconsciously raised his hand and put his finger to his mouth to signal him to be quiet.

Fang Wu's face was expressionless, and he was extremely shocked.

Zhao Xuan was aware of Fang Wu's interest and kept silent. He gave him a look of appreciation with satisfaction, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your young master was tired yesterday. Let him sleep late today."

Fang Wu glanced at Zhao Xuan faintly, "..." If he hadn't known that the young master had a fever yesterday, Zhao Xuan's words alone would be enough to make people think.

After Zhao Xuan finished explaining, he went downstairs without thinking and went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

As for Fang Wu, who originally thought that the young master must have a fever and needed to rest, he never expected that his phone rang, and the note on it showed that it was... the young master.

Fang Wu, "..." Zhao Xuan is really unreliable.

He knocked on the door three times before pushing it open and going in. As soon as he entered, he saw the young master's eyes were calm and he was not awake at all...

It's so weird.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Xuan came out of the room and entered the dining room. He saw a man sitting at the table wearing a shirt and trousers.

He raised his eyebrows, walked over, and sat down opposite Qin Jiazhe, "Morning."

Qin Jiazhe glanced calmly at Zhao Xuan, who was eating fried dough sticks in his mouth, and then continued to drink preserved egg and lean meat porridge, "Yeah."

Now it was Zhao Xuan's turn to be surprised. When he greeted Qin Jiazhe a few days ago, he was either ignored or gave him a cold glance. This was the first time he had ever given him such a formal reply.

Could it be that...his brain is burned out?

Zhao Xuan thought wildly.

Mother Liu brought a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and placed it in front of Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan was not polite and declined with a smile, "Just give the porridge to your young master. I won't compete with him for this."

Qin Jiazhe glanced at Zhao Xuan, who obviously didn't like to drink porridge, but was still pretending to be humble, and it was rare that he didn't stab him.

When Liu's mother saw this, she didn't try to dissuade her, and quietly went to the kitchen to make medicine.

Qin Jiazhe explained to Zhao Xuan concisely and concisely that someone would go to his previous company to terminate the contract for him later. He would bring the new contract back for him to sign in the evening. Finally, he paused and said, "You and I will go somewhere tonight."

"Where?" Zhao Xuan took a sip of soy milk and disapproved.

"A cocktail party."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows in disinterest, "Can I not go?"

"It's up to you. If you don't want to terminate the contract..." Qin Jiazhe hadn't finished speaking.

Zhao Xuan immediately raised his hand, "I will go, I will definitely go!"

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