Fang Xiao did not lie down anymore. She went to the bathroom to use the toilet, and then briefly distanced herself in front of the mirror, using his shallow-toothed buffalo horn comb.

In fact, his bathroom and restroom are filled with the atmosphere of a single man. There is not even a trace of feminine things found in them. Even the shampoo and shower gel are only for men.

In the mirror, she was recovering from a serious illness, and her thin little face was getting paler. She couldn't help but rub her face twice with her hands, trying to bring out a trace of blush, but it turned whiter and whiter.

"Even if you rub a layer of skin off your face, you probably won't have a beautiful face," a cold voice sounded at the bathroom door. In fact, she didn't even need to look up, she already knew it was him coming.

Didn't Lin Shanshan say that she didn't get off work for half an hour? It's only been fifteen minutes now, but he has already arrived. It seems that people who are CEOs are different and don't have to abide by the commuting time.

"I always overestimate my capabilities." She walked out of the bathroom, forgetting to wipe off the water on her hands, and just followed him towards the hall outside.

He sat down on the long sofa, reached for a leather briefcase beside him, opened the zipper, and took out a few thin pieces of paper and a checkbook from it.

"500,000, I'll buy you for one year!" Along with the check was thrown over a selling agreement: "Sign it, and we won't owe you anything after one year!"

She picked up the A4 paper in front of her with trembling hands. The words "Prostitution Agreement" stung her eyes so much that she could hardly open them. Five years ago, she never dreamed that such a day would come.

Five years ago, she also signed a commitment letter with him, but that commitment letter and this agreement were completely different, because that agreement was an agreement for them to express their loyalty to each other.

She still remembers that there were only two sentences in that agreement, no marrying if you are not a minister, and no marrying if you are not a gentleman. The two simplest sentences were signed by both of them.

They were really young at that time. The 19-year-old girl and the 21-year-old young man had just begun to fall in love. They had ignorant love, but they gave each other such a deep commitment in such innocent years, but they never thought about what such a commitment would mean to them when they were young.

For example, who can carry it and who can carry it?

Fang Xiao stared intently at the 'Prostitution Agreement' in her hand, seemingly very serious, but in fact she didn't even need to read a word clearly because tears had already blurred her vision.

The reason why she kept the agreement in front of her eyes and covered her entire face was actually because she didn't want him to discover her vulnerability, helplessness and sadness at this moment.

If she could turn back time and go back to the past, to the year she was with him in the United States five years ago, would she have said such cold and heartless words to him, would she have left him in the ice and snow?

He turned around and left regardless.

She doesn't know, maybe she still does? She has always been a heartless person, has always been a short-sighted person, and has never been a person who knows how to persevere and be strong.

"Is there any problem with this agreement?" Yun Heng saw that she had not put down the agreement after reading it for half an hour. He couldn't help frowning and asked with a cold face.

"Oh, it's no problem," her previously fluctuating emotions had completely calmed down under the cover of the agreement, and she put it down gently, with no trace of sadness on her face.
Chapter completed!