Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

Missing is like a shadow, but life needs to continue.

In Hui Shao's eyes, this stubborn woman made him admire besides his heartache.

Every day, with a gentle smile, she is busy everywhere she needs to be.

In the flower shop, read a book peacefully, drink a cup of coffee, then go to see Mr. Shen, visit Li Ran in the laboratory, and then go to Jinding to listen to An Si's report.

When she returned home, she would accompany Jun Hong to drink tea quietly, and accompany Gu Yan to take a walk in the garden.

It's just that all of this will quiet down after night falls, and the lonely figure in front of the French windows makes him frown, but he can't get close.

Mu Xingyao folded a thousand paper cranes and put them in a glass bottle. Every day, he folded one with his own hands, and then wrote down the date and what he wanted to say to Jun Shaoqing. During the time, the two lost contact with each other.

Looking at the pitch-black sky, she wondered quietly whether it was necessary to wait for the ancient Yuyan Chuanshu and Chisu teasing. .

This island is both his love and his confinement. After loving and caring to the extreme, it is no different from a golden house.The person who was hidden, apart from missing and worrying every day, didn't know what he was going through in the distance.

Looking back, seeing the white Land Rover, the corners of his mouth curled up.

She couldn't believe that she was his master, but at this time every day, he would appear in this place, not far or near, and wait until dawn to leave quietly. After that day, she never saw him again, but she knew that he was always there. exist.

Turn around and draw the curtains.

Hui Shao knew that every time she saw him, she would go back immediately, and the deliberate alienation made him just frown slightly.

"Huzi, how's the situation over there?"

"Young Master Hui, we can't get in touch. The entire Rashomon is like a piece of iron, and there is no way to detect it." Hu Zi said in a serious tone.

Because in Rashomon, he was a comrade-in-arms who once shared life and death with him. This emotion is like brotherhood, but there is more emotion than brotherhood. That emotion is the comradeship of life and death forged in fire and blood. .

After Jun Shaoqing left Blacks Island, he received an order from Hui Shao, which was to protect him and make him come back safe and sound.

However, after he came to the city where Rashomon was located, he couldn't do anything about it. Rashomon was mysterious and impossible to detect.

Hui Shao closed his double pupils and hung up the phone after a long time.

Lying on the steering wheel, thinking quietly.

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In Rashomon.

Jun Shaoqing stood with his hands behind his back, his Mo Lian-like eyes slightly narrowed, without saying a word.

"Young Master Jun, you came back so quickly." Geng Long's voice was always cold, but there was a faint trace of contempt that was imperceptible.

"Where's Xue Qi?" Jun Shaoqing asked.

Geng Long looked at his empty sleeves, walked slowly to Jun Shaoqing, and stood side by side with him: "He? In the laboratory."

laboratory?Jun Shaoqing turned to stare at Geng Long.

Every word: "If you dare to move his finger, even the old man can't keep you!"

"Ha, you are really majestic, but prestige is not a good thing, people have to keep a low profile." Geng Long said, holding his empty sleeve with one hand, shaking it in front of Jun Shaoqing.

"You broke one of my arms."

Jun Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, not killing him was the biggest mistake.

"I heard that brothers are like brothers and feet." Geng Long said, leaning close to Jun Shaoqing: "Do you have brothers and feet?" He asked himself and answered: "Oh, yes, Xue Qi counts, Luo Xiongguan also counts, I should move first who?"

Jun Shaoqing pinched Geng Long's neck in an instant, and gritted his teeth: "Move, I will make your life worse than death."

Geng Long laughed loudly: "Life is worse than death? You have already experienced it, and now you are the one who is worse than death! Jun Shaoqing, do you dare to kill me? Dare you?!"

Jun Shaoqing let go, not because he didn't dare but because he couldn't, because after coming back for so long, he couldn't find Xue Qi in Rashomon.

This sounds like a joke, since he is the head of Rashomon, but it turns out that the old head of Rashomon has regained control of Rashomon.

Moreover, there was no intention of meeting him.

"Let's do it for ourselves." Geng Long patted Jun Shaoqing on the shoulder, turned around arrogantly and left with a wild smile.

Laughing maniacally, his eyes were dark, and his bloodthirsty pupils were stained red.

Back to his room, his room was just across from Jun Shaoqing, only a corridor away.

He has always felt that Jun Shaoqing is unattainable, and now he very much wishes to be near him, just look at him like this, trample on his pride and self-confidence, eat away at everything about him bit by bit, until he understands that what he owes to others is not enough !

Push open the door, go to the bed and sit down.

On the bed, the quilt with raised human nature was gently lifted, revealing the silicone woman inside.

Fingers caressing the curvature of the silicone woman's face, the bloodlust in her eyes became more and more intense, until finally she was panting heavily.

Throwing off the quilt, throwing off the clothes, at this moment, the door was pushed open, Geng Long was stunned, withdrew his hand holding the silicone woman, and stood up straight with difficulty.

"Are you still refusing to look at me?" Nan Qiyu's voice was like a curse, Geng Long's face turned red quickly, and the blood in his eyes slowly faded.

"Geng Long, can you take a look at me? Just one look." Nan Qiyu looked at the silicone woman on the bed, her eyes were full of resentment and jealousy, she only once wanted to go away with a man.

This man used to be his driver and bodyguard, and he could die for himself.

It was also because of him that she vowed to stay with Mu Xingyao forever, no matter what the cost.

However, he was alive, and when she was brought to Rashomon, she felt panic and joy in her heart, but disappointment and even despair followed.

Because they met again, Geng Long never looked at her from the beginning to the end.

I would rather guard that silicone woman every day than look at myself again.

"Miss, go back." Geng Long picked up the quilt and covered the silicone woman on the bed, the veins on his hands popped out, trembling slightly.

"I don't! Geng Long, I know I'm not good enough for you, but I want you to take a look at me!" Nan Qiyu suddenly rushed over, lifted the quilt, pointed at the silicone woman lying on the bed and asked loudly: "Is she Better than me? I can’t even compare to her? Geng Long, I don’t want a lot, just let us go back to the past! Isn’t that okay?”

Geng Long turned his back and didn't look at her.

Nan Qiyu was furious. The unprecedented anger and jealousy made her pull the silicone woman up and throw her on the ground, and then she was so stiff that she couldn't move.

Because she found that the face of that thing was very similar to her, very similar!

He raised his head and looked at Geng Long's back.

"Miss, go back, I'm tired." Geng Long leaned over to pick up the silicone woman, avoided Nan Qiyu and walked to the bed.

Nan Qiyu suddenly laughed loudly, and walked out of the room staggeringly.