After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"turn out to be,"

Luo Yang looked at the drawing board in front of her, her fair and pretty face showing no emotion.

"She looks like this."

From childhood to adulthood, she didn't know how many times she had secretly fantasized about him, but because she had never seen him, the person she imagined was always just a vague shadow.

Her thick eyelashes trembled and she withdrew her thoughts.

"Put it away."

"Yes,"

Zhang Chi stepped forward, took the drawing board, and reported another matter.

"The hypnotist you asked me to find earlier has been sent to pick him up. He will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Luo Yang nodded.

"I understand, go and do your work."

With the help of a hypnotist, we can find out whether Zhang Xinyun is hiding anything.

"Yes,"

Zhang Chi noticed that Luo Yang was in a bad mood, so he turned around and left without saying much.

Can it really be found?

If I find it, how will I face it?

Luo Yang leaned back on the sofa, lost in memories and deep thought.

Lu Jingci walked out from the backyard, and the white handkerchief he used to wipe his fingers was stained with blood.

"Bring the person back to me,"

He narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze from Xu Xing to the servant beside him.

"Where is Yangyang?"

The servant answered truthfully.

"After my wife came back, she stayed in the living room."

Lu Jingci returned to his room, washed up and changed his clothes before going to the living room.

Luo Yang's body sank into the soft sofa, making her look even smaller.

She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the silver bracelet on her wrist. Her long, slender eyelashes cast a shadow under her white eyelids.

Lu Jingci's eyes dimmed, and he walked over with his long legs without saying a word.

Luo Yang felt someone approaching, and when she looked up she saw Lu Jingci.

"Aci——"

Lu Jingci reached out and lifted Luo Yang up by the hips. His dark and deep eyes met hers, and his slowed, low voice was magnetic and gentle.

"unhappy?"

The difference in height and physical strength between the two was particularly obvious at this moment.

No wonder people say that you should look for a handsome husband. Just looking at this face makes people happy.

Luo Yang looked at the handsome face of the man, and her depressed and complicated emotions immediately disappeared, and she smiled lightly.

"I'm not unhappy, I'm just hungry."

She kissed Lu Jingci's lips, her voice softened and coquettish.

"Hubby, I'm hungry."

Lu Jingci's heart was easily moved by the word "husband". His dark and deep eyes were fixed on Luo Yang's face with undisguised desire.

"What to eat?"

There was a sly gleam in Luo Yang's eyes as she slowly approached Lu Jingci, with their noses touching.

"Whatever you want to eat, does your husband make it himself?"

Her hands hugged his neck.

"Um,"

Lu Jingci's eyes were burning and his voice was extremely hoarse and low.

"I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"it is good,"

In an extremely ambiguous atmosphere, Luo Yang uttered two words.

"hot pot."

There’s a saying that goes, there’s no trouble that can’t be solved by a hotpot meal.

If yes, two meals.

She had only tasted such homely and happy food a few times in her life.

A Ci must be the same, she couldn’t even imagine him eating hotpot.

Lu Jingci instantly realized that his wife was teasing him. He raised his eyebrows and spoke with a smile.

"it is good,"

He carried Luo Yang to the kitchen and put her on the island.

"But you have to pay me first."

His voice was hoarse and full of unquestionable strength.

Luo Yang wanted to say something when the man bent down and kissed her.

After a quick taste, I stopped.