Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

In the hall, Zhuang Yang had her hair pulled back and was wearing a champagne-colored cheongsam, which highlighted her tall figure. With golden high-heeled shoes, her height was almost 1 meters.

The high-slit skirt almost reached her thighs, making her whole body very charming.

She walked in gracefully, every move she made was seductive. She looked around and found that Long Qingcheng was not there. Sure enough, he was just playing for fun. He even refused to tell her his identity. What he said at the venue became a joke.

She even overestimated her position in Ah Jue's heart. He even ran over jealously.

Then she sat on the sofa, and as she moved, her white thighs were exposed, looming.

Di Yuan definitely arrived at the living room half an hour later.

As soon as she saw someone, Zhuang Yang stood up immediately. Her angelic smile was very charming, "Ah Jue, good evening." She bowed and said hello.

The Yin family attaches great importance to etiquette, and greetings in the morning and evening is essential.

Di Yuanjue nodded without any change in his expression. He walked to the sofa opposite with his long legs, sat down, crossed his legs, and said with deep black eyes, "What's the matter?"

He went straight to the point, ignoring the beauty in front of him.

In the Yin family, Zhuang Yang's beauty is recognized, and everyone who meets her falls in love with her without exception.

The heirs of wealthy families, prime ministers and aristocrats all fell under his pomegranate skirt obediently.

Only the Xuanyuan family has found an heir again.

Di Yuanjue had never looked at him.

The family told her that she had an engagement with the lost child of the Xuanyuan family. She was very unhappy and wanted to cancel it. But that day, when she saw Di Yuanjue, she seemed to hear the words that had been beating in her heart for a long time. sound.

It's just that the man doesn't like her.

She made careful contact, and every time she made a measured contact, the two of them seemed to gradually become friends.

Until he found out that he was engaged to him.

Then the attitude completely changed.

Zhuang Yang pursed his lips, raised a strand of hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Ah Jue, won't you pour me a cup of tea? Can we really not even be friends?"

Di Yuanjue bent down and picked up the cigarette case from the coffee table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs of smoke.

He spoke slowly: "Zhuangyang, stop acting."

Zhuangyang gritted his teeth and looked very lonely. Yingfeng on the side poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhuangyang, "Miss Zhuang, please."

Ah……

Zhuang Yang smiled.

She picked up the tea, rubbed the edge with her fingers, and looked at the surface of the tea. There was an indescribable cruelty, but she concealed it well. All the jealousy arose in her heart, and all those weird thoughts made her... I hate Long Qingcheng.

Maybe it was because of her that Ah Jue would never change.

"It's because of the dragon..."

"Someone broke in!"

"Stop the car, if you don't stop we'll shoot!"

Before Zhuang Yang could finish speaking, there was a commotion outside, a loud sound that sounded like a car hitting the door, and then a swarm of chaotic sounds.

Shadow Wind quickly exchanged glances with Di Yuan Jue, and then ran out quickly.

outside.

The door of Qinglong Club was knocked open.

The front of an off-road vehicle had the original iron door hanging on it. The lights were broken and the bumper was hanging.

Cheng Lin called Gessen and asked if the president of the Qinglong Club was here today. The answer was yes, but the president was very mysterious and it would be difficult to see him.

For Long Qingcheng, she had no choice but to make this move.

Bump into it. Creating chaos can lead to a chance of survival.

She walked down and faced the submachine guns around her without any trouble. She looked at the people around her and saw that no one was in charge, so she spoke in a slightly louder voice, "I want to see your boss."

"You can see our boss if you want." They saw the boss watching from a distance. A little girl who dared to break into the Qinglong Club was looking for death.

Then he called to people, "Come here, take her down for me."

The next moment, Shadow Wind arrived, "Stop." He came in a hurry, as if he didn't expect to see Cheng Lin here at all.

Cheng Lin was Miss Long's friend, and he knew it.

Then he walked over quickly and said, "Miss Cheng, why are you here?" You broke into the Qinglong Club single-handedly. Do you think this is China? It's just looking for death.

Cheng Lin dodged and hid, and even hit the muzzle of the gun herself.

She swallowed, feeling very guilty, "Ah, something happened, why are you here?"

Yingfeng held his forehead and dispersed the people around him, "Come with me first." After placing people in the living room next to him, he hurried to the main living room.

I don't know what the two of them talked about after I left. I always felt that the atmosphere in the living room was very bad, and there was a kind of silent gunpowder smoke.

Shadow Wind told the story again.

Di Yuanjue stood up directly, glanced at Zhuang Yang coldly, and said in an indifferent voice, "Miss Zhuang, please go back and tell the banker that I will definitely visit you in person one day to cancel the engagement."

Then leave decisively.

Zhuangyang couldn't figure it out. Wasn't he moved? As long as he marries himself, he can take charge of the banker.

He can control two of the four major Yin families.

In the family, he can almost walk sideways without being restrained by the family, so why should he reject himself.

Side living room.

Cheng Lin walked around anxiously, hearing footsteps in the distance. She turned around and saw the noble man walking towards her step by step. His invisible aura could make her breathless.

"Where is Long Qingcheng?"

"Ah..." Cheng Lin paused for a moment, then shook her head vigorously, "She didn't come, I did it myself..."

The latter words were spoken in a low voice. She felt guilty. That little girl Long Qingcheng was not on good terms with Di Yuan. She had nothing to be afraid of.

Perhaps, it was just that Master Jiu's aura was stronger and she gave in.

She could only sigh, "Qingcheng is indeed here, but she will fly away tonight. She really didn't mean not to tell you. She just didn't want you to worry. She..."

He wanted to say more nice things to Long Qingcheng, but was stopped by the cold eyes in front of him.

"lead the way."

Sang Yu was lying on the sofa in the living room playing games while Sang Yu was making porridge in the kitchen.

When he heard the footsteps, he didn't look up and said directly: "Cheng Lin, where have you been? Long Qingcheng has just woken up and is looking for you. Don't run around. Didn't I tell you about the border..."

Cough cough cough...

Cheng Lin coughed vigorously, interrupting Gessen's words.

Geshen Yuxi died, and raised his head in complaint, "I said she has a fever, and you also have a cold. You two... holy shit, who are you?" Halfway through, he abruptly changed the subject.

At this moment, Sang Yu also walked out. He smiled slightly, with silver hair and black eyes, just like a beautiful boy walking out of a painting.

"Di Yuan Jue!" He spoke.

I didn't expect to meet so soon.