Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Others were rushing their daughters to be his mistress, but Long Qingcheng's face was completely calm. If he hadn't known that Long Qingcheng liked him, he really wouldn't have seen that the woman in front of him had any feelings for him.

Di Yuan Jue's face was cold and cold, and he pressed forward with a handsome face. He leaned over and placed one hand on the wall behind Long Qingcheng. His eyes were scorching, and their eyes were intertwined close at hand.

He didn't speak, but kept following her with his eyes, as if waiting for her next words, hoping to satisfy him.

But God didn't have his wish.

Long Qingcheng seemed to have had her IQ stolen today. She smiled softly, put her hands in her pockets, and raised her voice slightly, "Didn't you refuse? Do I have to ask again?" Doesn't it seem like I don't trust you?

The afternoon sun shines through the windows in the corridor and falls on the bodies of Long Qingcheng and Di Yuanjue. Their half-raised delicate little faces are stunningly beautiful. The light is hazy, and the eyes seem to be covered with a layer of golden gauze. .

She raised her head slightly, with an indifferent look, easy-going and straightforward. Even if she said something lightly, it would reach the man's ears without any pain.

There seemed to be the sound of children laughing outside the house. The nurse was passing by the corridor chatting and gossiping. The sound of the water truck dripping water was harmonious and warm.

The afternoon sun stretched the silhouettes of the two people very long. Under the shadow, their bodies seemed to be intertwined together, unable to separate for a long time.

"It's really terrible!" The man lowered his head and rubbed the woman's jawline with his fingers gently, not stopping until a layer of rosiness appeared on the skin.

The words that followed were a bit gritty and helpless.

His voice was low and deep, with a nostalgic tenderness, "I've hit you all the way to the door, but you won't fight back. Are you jealous or possessive?"

Both of them are relatively calm and rational people, and sudden impulse seems to have never been in their dictionary.

So Di Yuanjue wanted to know if he was her impulse.

In the corridor, several assistants also left wisely. It was deserted. It was very empty, but it also made Long Qingcheng feel that the small space made it impossible to breathe, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

She took a step forward, raised her beautiful eyebrows, raised her sexy thin lips, and gently pulled the other person's collar with her fingers, "Who doesn't know that I am yours? With your identity as the ninth master, you want to If you want to find someone, isn't it just a matter of hooking your fingers?

If you want to cheat, can I prevent you? "

Di Yuanjue pressed lightly with his fingers, not light but not too heavy, but it could still make Long Qingcheng feel the half-aware pain.

Really soft-hearted.

He didn't even dare to pinch himself hard.

How can such a person let go?

He said: "What do you mean I cheated and couldn't prevent it?"

Long Qingcheng: "..."

She smiled and explained without thinking it was a big deal: "It means you fell in love with someone else. At that time, I will leave you. As long as you betray me, I will never forgive you."

He pinched Long Qingcheng's shoulders tightly, pressing her down with his whole body, even making her unable to move for a long time. His ears were as low as a devil's warning, "I will not leave you, nor will I leave you." Give it up to others forever.”

It was he who was attached to Long Qingcheng.

It was he who couldn't live without Long Qingcheng.

The voice in his ears, word for word, was as clear as punching into Long Qingcheng's heart, beating so hard.

.

That night, the two people returned to the villa.

Over at the hospital, Long Shanhai did not die so easily. After resuscitation, he was already semi-paralyzed, with slanted eyes, crooked mouth, and stiff face, commonly known as "facial paralysis."

Unable to accept the fact that he was paralyzed, he began to ask his assistant to seek treatment from famous international doctors. This situation was also fully known to the Long family, and they all went to the hospital that night, hoping that they could contribute to the company.

At the same time, Long Qingcheng didn't care about them. After washing himself, he put on his home clothes and walked slowly towards the first floor with his mobile phone.

But looking at the empty and unpopular living room, I blinked my eyes, and there was no one there?

When it was time to have dinner, she found that the man had not come yet. When she asked Yingxue if she had a meeting, Long Qingcheng frowned and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

This meeting has been going on since I came back, and it has been almost two hours now. Is it so long?

She was confused, raised her head and asked, "Don't you even have dinner?"

Yingxue nodded and said the boss's original words sentence by sentence, "The boss said, let the madam eat first. He has something to do here, so he can eat later."

at that time.

In the study, except for Yingxue, the three assistants and the company's lawyer were all present.

Even doctor An Xu was present.

There is also a recent medical examination on the table. All indicators in the physical examination were normal, and everything he did was valid and normal.

Yang Yun, a lawyer who has been Di Yuanjue's friend for many years, was also very surprised when he received a call from Di Yuanjue. The team of lawyers he brought with him, a total of six people, were inspecting his personal assets one by one.

If you add up these assets, you can become a billionaire. Not to mention that the money here is still circulating, and you will make tens of millions or hundreds of millions every day.

An Xu frowned, wondering what was going on with Di Yuanjue's operation?

He squinted at the other party in confusion, and couldn't help but ask: "What's your situation? Why do you suddenly need to count your personal property? Or is it urgent?"

If there wasn't a team of lawyers or just one lawyer, it would have taken a week to clearly integrate the assets.

Yang Yun heard An Xu ask and randomly echoed, "Yeah, how are you?"

Di Yuanjue leaned on the sofa with a lazy posture, his deep eyes were so deep that people couldn't figure out what he was thinking. His fingers on the sofa were pinching the half-smoked cigarette, his cold eyes were slightly narrowed, and the cold incandescence was Under the light, the outline of his facial features became more three-dimensional.

There was no trace of ripples in his voice, but he said something astonishing, "I want to count my assets and make a will!"

puff……

An Xu, who was drinking water, squirted out almost in the next second.

He looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. Are you crazy, making a will at such a young age?

"Are you OK."

"You look at me like something's wrong?" He put the cigarette to his mouth, took a puff, and asked indifferently.

An Xu took out the tissue next to him and wiped his mouth, "You are not in trouble, you are in serious trouble." Who in his 20s makes a will for himself.

But suddenly I seemed to think of something...

His breathing was stagnant, "The heir to the will cannot be..." Even if he didn't say the name, he could guess it.

Oh my god......

Who says pie won’t fall from the sky? Hasn’t it already fallen?