When the items in the box appeared, Yi Xuehan immediately covered his mouth in shock, and when his eyes looked at it, a brilliant light like fireworks was shining.

What a beautiful evening dress.

The soft and smooth white silk fabric, under the sunlight, shines and exquisite and fashionable tailoring, is obviously written by a famous teacher. The clever and atmospheric folds and lace lace design on the chest perfectly show the softness of women. Without gorgeous sequins and gemstones, it can exude a star-studded beauty, purity, but not without nobleness.

Undoubtedly, the person who gave this gift had first-class vision.

Xiao Yao couldn't help but praise, "So beautiful!"

Yi Xuehan was guessing who was giving the gift, and suddenly saw a pink card under the dress at the corner of her eyes. She almost trembled and opened it with her hands.

Tonight, you are the protagonist of the dance party.

A short sentence made Yi Xuehan's heart beat suddenly faster. The words were typed by the machine and had no signature. Who would have given them?

"Xiao Yao, who sent it?"

"From the express company, the other party's name was not disclosed."

Yi Xuehan first thought of Tang Xiaofeng. This dress is expensive and not affordable to ordinary people. She only has a rich man like him, but he is usually heartless and has to rack his brains to give her a birthday gift. How could he think of giving her something like that?

She filtered all the male clients she knew and finally thought of Mimo, but as soon as the name popped up, she immediately passed it away.

Although she had kissed him, she was only unilaterally fascinated by others. She didn't know what they thought in her heart. Maybe she just treated her as a partner, so how could she spend so much effort on her?

Could it be Mr. Huo?

He just said that he would dress up a little better. With his mental cleanliness, as his dance partner, he would never tolerate the women around him lowering his body shape.

Thinking of this, Yi Xuehan couldn't help but look up at the president's office on the upper left. It seemed that Mr. Huo really attached great importance to this cooperation plan. It was just a friendship party, but he spared no effort to do his best in a small dress.

After Mimo returned to the company, Ma Weidong hurriedly followed in. Seeing that his face was still not very good, he couldn't help asking him, "Sir, last night... Miss Yi..."

In the past, when my husband sucked RH blood, he was full of energy and refreshed. Logically speaking, after sucking Yi Xuehan's rare MNSSU blood, his complexion should be better.

Mimo knew what he wanted to say and replied lightly: "She's very good."

"...Why, this is the blood that sir has been waiting for decades." Although Ma Weidong was a little reluctant to Yi Xuehan, he was mainly inclined to Mimo. He was shocked when he said this.

Mimer looked at the document with his head down, his hair hanging down, covering his eyes and his expression could not be seen.

"Does the sir think she looks very similar to a girl from five hundred years ago, so I can't bear to start?"

Mimo paused his hand holding the pen, and it took him a long time to slowly raise his head. There were entanglements and contradictions in his eyes, struggles and confusions. Various emotions came to light together and formed a painful expression.

Ma Weidong knew he had guessed it.

He had never seen Mimo like this before, and his heart stinged deeply, "Sir, what kind of person is that girl? You have never forgotten it for five hundred years, and even want to give up this last chance of treatment?"

Mimo knew that Ma Weidong was really worried about him. He originally planned to bury that past story in his heart forever, but now he himself is also confused.

Therefore, he needs someone to help him analyze what is his current state and what should he do. Undoubtedly, Minister Ma is the best candidate and the only candidate.

Mi Mo pondered for a moment and finally told the story that happened five hundred years ago.

"Five hundred years ago, when I flew away from the blood-sucking planet and went to another planet to find blood, I was attacked by a meteorite. Unfortunately, I was shot down to the earth by a meteorite. What's more unfortunate is that I lost my 'Mowing' and when I fell to the ground, I was inserted into my heart by a broken wooden stake. I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I was rescued by a witch with a high level of Taoism to return to her thatched hut.

Not only did she not treat me as a murderous demon, she also used witchcraft to remove the wooden stakes and sealed my heart artery. You know, we vampires have extremely strong resilience. After the wooden stakes were taken out, my heart quickly healed itself, but it also sealed the poisonous gas produced by meteorites into the heart. If you want to expel the poisonous gas, you must cut the heart open again, but in that case, I will definitely die.

We vampires are immortal, but the meteorite poison gas is extremely stubborn and I can't excrete it on my own, so I have this strange disease now. I can only suck MNSSU blood once a while before I can't die. Coincidentally, I was surprised to find that the blood of the witch was exactly what I needed.

However, I hesitated just as I was about to start.

She is the first human being to value my life in my life, and even to be regarded as a female devil and avoid it to help me. Although I am a vampire, I also have feelings. She has saved me and I don’t want to repay my grudges.

Later, my illness became more and more serious. I had to carry her out to find the source of blood. When she found out that I was the murderer of all the vampire cases, she knelt in front of me and begged me not to kill anyone anymore. In order not to let innocent people suffer, she would rather give her blood.

I promised her that she did not kill anyone again, but she never sucked her blood, because if she wanted to suck, she had to absorb all of her light to be useful, otherwise it would only intensify the rapid growth of toxins, and I could not kill her.

In the days that followed, I rely on the blood of animals to maintain my daily needs, but as the toxins in my body intensified day by day, my energy was exhausted. Just when my life was in danger, she finally chose to commit suicide and handed over her life to me. She said that only when she died can I live healthily."

Mimo finished speaking in one breath, looked up at Ma Zhengdong, with unhidden sadness in his eyes, "This is my story. This is how my strange disease is obtained. It has entangled me for five hundred years."

Ma Weidong was moved by it, "Witches and vampires are natural enemies. It is really great that she can do this."

Mimo closed his eyes and covered the overflowing sadness in his mouth, but he still couldn't suppress the suffocation of his heart. Even after so long, it still hurts there.

"Sir, do you love that witch?"

"Love?" Mimer's eyes were confused. He couldn't tell what he felt to her, but there was one thing he could be sure of, "She was very nice to me, but I never thought of being rude to her."

Ma Weidong said: "Sir, from the perspective of me, the bystander, your feelings for that witch are gratitude and guilt. A human being willing to pay the price of life for you has a strong shock in your heart. This has an impact on the long-standing view of emotion you have held. You are grateful to her, so you obey her last words, swear to never kill again, and live in your nostalgia for her, guilt."

Mimo looked at Ma Weidong in surprise. His words were like a sharp giant axe to open the sky, spreading the hazy diaphragm that covered his mind. The light lost its obstacles, and a bright beam of light shone in. His eyes suddenly became clear and transparent.

Ma Weidong's analysis was right. He was indeed very guilty about the witch, but apart from gratitude and guilt, it was difficult to find any other feelings.

Therefore, every time he went out to hunt, he would think of the death of the witch at the last moment, never sucking human blood dry and never breaking his promise.

But that's all.

"Then, how does sir feel about Yi Xuehan?"

“…”

Mi Mo was silent. He seemed to understand something when Ma Weidong pushed him like this.

When he saw Yi Xuehan for the first time, he saw the shadow of the witch in a trance and couldn't help but think of her. But after contacting her, he found that there was no other similarity between them except for their smiles and fragrance, but it was just his illusion.

Although he had only known Yi Xuehan for such a short time and had even met him a few times, he couldn't help but want to get close to her. Apart from the attraction of her blood, he wanted to hug her even more. Even if it was just an ordinary hug, he would feel excited.

If you like someone, you will try your best to be kind to her, and if you love someone, you will be unable to control your desire to own her. Although the witch's blood is also very attractive to him, he never thought of possessing it, even if he didn't even have the idea of ​​transcending.

But for Yi Xuehan, it is completely different.

He had wanted to hug her more than once, and longed for her.

Is this love?

"It seems that sir has figured it out." Ma Weidong sighed slightly and said, "Sir, this blood type is rare in a century. If you give up Miss Yi's blood, what should you do if you have any illness?"

Mimer turned the leather seat and faced the floor-to-ceiling window. The weather has been very good recently, with sunshine and warm. Since Minister Ma learned that he was not afraid of the sun, he gave up on moving his office to the north. However, although he was full of the sunshine every day, his body still had no temperature.

He said quietly: "Let's talk about it, maybe, before my energy is exhausted again, she will be able to retrieve the 'Mo Yi', so that she will be truly safe."

Minister Ma paused and nodded, and then said, "Sir, I have a question that I have never understood. What is the 'moe wing' you have been looking for for so many years?"

Mimo looked at the group of birds flying by the window and said slowly: "'Mowing', as the name suggests, is a black wing. It is part of my ring, which is equivalent to the wings of the vampire tribe of our planet. Each tribe has one. Unfortunately, when I fell to Earth, it accidentally escaped from my hands. I lost it, which was equivalent to losing its wings, and the folded wings lost their ability to regenerate and self-repair, and could never return to its own planet."

Ma Weidong woke up in a dream. No wonder he had never seen his husband's wings. It turned out that it was because of this. "I have heard of a folk legend before that those who get the 'moist wings' win the world. Is that true?"

Mimer turned around and smiled slightly, "For you Earthlings, it has no special functions at all. It is at most an unsharpened black diamond. If modern people still believe such rumors, it will inevitably cause another stupid killing, so I must find it back as soon as possible."

Ma Weidong nodded, "Anotherwise, the sir has lived peacefully on the earth for five hundred years, and is careful of his identity everywhere. He has never had direct physical contact with others. But when you signed the contract last time, you shook hands with Yi Xuehan. Did she doubt your body temperature?"

"Maybe." Mimo thought of Yi Xuehan's beautiful face, and a trace of softness flashed through his eyes. "There are also many people with cold bodies among you humans. If you explain a few words to her, you probably won't think too much."

"...I hope, but sir, be careful."

Mimo nodded and said, "Tonight, call a few supervisors and go with me."

"I have already given instructions. As a hero of Zhengkang, Miss Yi will definitely attend."

Mimo didn't say anything, but she couldn't help but think of her beautiful figure in her evening dress. She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips slightly. Seeing this, Ma Weidong couldn't tell anything.

The husband has been lonely for five hundred years. If he had a beloved woman by his side, he would feel comforted. However, if he was willing to give up treatment in order to love her, then...

Ma Weidong couldn't bear to think about it anymore, so he said he had to be busy with work, so he hurriedly left the presidential office.

After work at noon, Yi Xuehan and Gu Yueer drove to the agreed Chinese restaurant. Tang Xiaofeng had already been waiting there. His sunny and handsome face had a bright smile, which made people's eyes shine. Whenever they saw his smile, Yi Xuehan felt that his body and mind were bathed in the warm spring breeze, and his body and mind were extremely comfortable.

Tang Xiaofeng, the second son of the Tang Group, their college classmate, is a standard rich second generation, but he is far from the arrogant and arrogant man unique to the rich second generation, and is very down-to-earth. Because of this, he has a great impression of his favor.

As soon as Yi Xuehan sat down, he picked up the menu to order food. It was all meaty. Gu Yue'er's little face wrinkled, "Hanhan, don't you know that this lady is losing weight? You order some vegetables too."

"People say eating meat can relieve hunger best. Now I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against the back." Yi Xuehan said, his eyes still on the recipe, wondering if he would like to have another braised pork ribs or something.

As soon as Tang Xiaofeng closed his eyes, he would think of the scene where she and Mimo hugged in the car that night. Although he was in pain, he could not show it. He could only secretly cover up the bitterness in his heart and pretend to be nothing, "Even if you order vegetarian dishes, meat and vegetables, I will treat you anyway."

"So good?" The two women's eyes were red, "Then we'll open it."

Tang Xiaofeng made a gesture of asking for help, and then his eyes were frozen on Yi Xuehan's face. Gu Yue'er looked at him quietly and lowered his eyes darkly.

As soon as the food came, Yi Xuehan started to eat something special. He couldn't look directly at her, but Tang Xiaofeng was still looking at her with a smile on his face, as if he was admiring a peerless masterpiece.

Gu Yue'er glanced at him quietly, then looked at the dirty little woman, unable to help but touch her forehead, "Damn girl, I said you didn't know how many times you have never known to change it, and you don't look like a lady at all. No wonder you can't get married!"

Yi Xuehan held a bone in his mouth and said vaguely: "I can support myself. Why do I need to get married? What I fear most is hungry. As long as I don't replenish food in time, I will feel panic and cramps in my hands. So, you just turn a blind eye."

Tang Xiaofeng reached out and handed over a tissue, and his eyes were full of pampering as he spoke, "Then eat more, you never have to worry about your image in front of me."

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