Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The next day, early morning.

The sun shone warmly on the soft bed. When Long Qingcheng woke up and was about to turn around, her imprisoned body couldn't move. The burning pain in her legs made her subconsciously take a breath of cold air. She didn't know how many points she got yesterday. She only remembered that the man carried her to take a shower, and then fell asleep.

She looked up and saw that the man was still sleeping. Her actions just now had no intention of waking him up. In fact, she really, really didn't want to leave him. The two of them were so close that even his slender eyelashes could be seen clearly.

Swallowing in frustration, she raised her hand and traced the outline of his handsome face with her fingers.

From the eyebrows to the eyes, nose, ears, mouth, chin, and then he touched the raised Adam's apple, touched it, and pinched it.

It is said that a man's Adam's apple should not be touched, but it doesn't hurt much if it is touched. Sure enough, it's all nonsense out there, just deceiving women who don't have men.

Just when her thoughts were flying, she didn't feel at all that the man next to her had woken up. His lowered cold eyes were full of tenderness, and his eyes seemed to be entangled with her.

Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night, but the collar of Long Qingcheng's white pajamas was a bit open, and everything under the collarbone could be clearly seen.

He suddenly felt that his throat was dry, itchy, and had a gurgling sound, so he rolled around.

Long Qingcheng, who was still touching his throat, was startled. The next second, he threw away. When he wanted to escape, the man next to him grabbed the woman's waist tightly. The world spun. The two of them suddenly changed positions and she lowered him. superior.

Long Qingcheng angrily punched the man's chest, "I woke up and didn't even say a word. I was going to die. It scared me to death."

Di Yuanjue smiled and said in a lazy and hoarse voice that he had just woken up, "I see you are touching it so vigorously. Aren't you afraid of disturbing you? So, Ah Qing, are you touching it smoothly?"

"It's easy, whatever it is," she tilted her head, not looking at the man in front of her. "If you hadn't hugged me so tightly and I didn't go out, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."

The man just smiled at her words. The most important thing was that she didn't let go and even pinched her, which almost made him unable to pretend anymore on the spot.

His tall body covered the woman's body. He lowered his head and buried his face in her neck. His voice was muffled, "I'm just asking, can't I go with you?"

Long Qingcheng touched the other person's head, and every word he spoke seemed to be for the other person's sake, "Ah Jue, we are adults. Before we get married, we should all have our own separate space."

"Is that because you are married? You will tell me everything?"

Long Qingcheng: "..." Is this the point?

"...Even now, I haven't hidden anything from you. It's just that this work is very confidential. In order to protect me, they used a red arrest warrant to arrest me. Don't worry, I will be fine."

In the end, she gave up using the red arrest warrant to forcefully take her away from him. She felt vaguely uneasy. If she really did this, she believed that the plane would be shot down before they even got out of the island.

You can't even get out of this door.

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When Long Qingcheng went to take a bath, Di Yuanjue went to the study.

Ying Lei walked over with a small suitcase and carefully handed the things to Di Yuan Jue, "Master, this is what you want."

Di Yuanjue took the things and waved people away.

He sat on the chair, stroking the silver suitcase with his fingers, and his tender eyes instantly turned cold and biting. He could let Long Qingcheng leave, but he could also chase after him.

It's not that he doesn't believe Long Qingcheng, but he is very afraid that she will do something to hurt him. The child in her belly has now become a bomb between the two of them. As long as this matter is concerned, the two of them will either have a cold war or fight.

She wants to go back this time, probably because she doesn't believe in herself. No, it should be because she loves herself so much that she doesn't believe that he will also love this unborn child.

After breakfast, Long Qingcheng was put on the plane by Di Yuanjue himself.

The three assistants stood behind him, motionless, as if they wanted to remember the plane firmly.

The moment Di Yuanjue went up, he hugged the woman from behind and spread her hands with one hand. The next second, a small silver pistol appeared in front of her.

"A pair for you and me." The corners of Di Yuanjue's mouth raised slightly, and the last sentence was deliberately emphasized.

Long Qingcheng chuckled, holding her hand tightly, as if she treasured the pistol in her hand. She raised her head, facing the rising sun, waving her hand, with a bright smile that could melt his cold heart, "I will be very good." You'll be back soon, Ah Jue, wait for me."

The man said softly: "Well, I'll wait for you."

The sound of the plane's spiral buzzed, and the heavy plane slowly drove out of the ground, slowly rose into the sky, and then shot straight into the sky.

Upon arrival, there was no sign of him.

Di Yuanjue returned to the bloodthirsty and ruthless Lord Jiu and became a cruel monarch that everyone feared. What Long Qingcheng didn't know was that after she left, the entire island was wiped out with blood. What she didn't know was that the island had turned into a hell on earth, and the four major families were in panic day and night.

What Long Qingcheng didn't know was that the Jia family was completely reduced to the lowest level and even went bankrupt overnight.

Jia Beibei didn't even know what she had done wrong. She cried and begged to let Qi Yeshi and Mu Wenxiu take her with them when they gave Di Yuanjue a farewell banquet.

They are all friends and shouldn't be so cruel. She didn't believe that Di Yuan absolutely hated her so much. It must be Long Qingcheng behind the scenes who was causing trouble, and it must be her.

The next day, noon.

The three of them chose a very private private room to eat.

When he was eating half of the egg, Jia Beibei barged in.

It is no longer the same as before, but it still maintains an exquisite appearance. Perhaps it was because I knew that I would see Di Yuanjue today, but I deliberately cleaned it up.

Just like the innocent girl I saw pitifully, she fell on Di Yuanjue's lap almost as soon as she came up.

Unexpectedly, Di Yuanjue was replying to a text message from Long Qingcheng. Before he had time to escape, the woman hugged his thigh.

"Jia Beibei, let go." He said coldly and disgustedly,

Jia Beibei's crying voice was very hoarse, and her red eyes were very attractive and pitiful. She was as weak as if she fell over when the wind blew, and she completely lost her original strong look.

"Brother Nine, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have provoked Long Qingcheng. I really knew I was wrong. I don't know what Sister Long said to Brother Nine, but I really didn't push her."

She shook her priceless suit pants and acted coquettishly, "Brother Ninth, I have been with you for so many years. You should know who I am. I will not push her. Brother Ninth, can you trust me?" "