present to the lord

However, the plot did not end because of Fan Haoran's replacement.That nun still entered ANJELL in the same week, shrinking like a pure little flower.

Jiang Xinyu was dressed very casually. He was making scented tea with a gentle face and a gentle face. The blond Jeremy was lying on the sofa with a carefree look. His two small canine teeth looked very cute.

"Brother Xin Yu, you said that the new guy hasn't come down for two days..." He sat up suddenly, as if imagining some terrible scene, his eyes widened, "He won't be on it..."

Jiang Xinyu was also a little worried, and put down the teapot in his hand: "Indeed, it has been two days, I went up and knocked on the door, but there was no sound."

A scene similar to Midnight Horror immediately appeared in JeremY's mind: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He immediately stood up and rushed upstairs, jumping nimbly.Is really very worried.He hammered the door panel violently with his fist, "jocker——!!! Are you okay, hey! Are you inside!?"

The beauty shrank to the side, holding both hands slightly to cover her chin, with a frightened look: "Brother Xin Yu..."

Jiang Xinyu smiled and stood up: "I'll go up and have a look too." Although nothing happened, he was indeed a little worried. He still saw the thing on Jocker's neck, that insulting collar.

His complicated expression was hidden under his gentle appearance, and he wondered what kind of person could put a collar of ownership around the neck of someone as powerful as Jocker.

Fan Haoran was sleeping in the house in a dark state, and in his dream he could still see Eric's expression when he was staring at him, Tian Lai's singing spoke of love, and the black and white keys of the piano were pressed with the four hands crossed. The music that flows...

Everything still seems so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people cry.

"Eric..." The fierce man buried on the bed murmured softly, his tender voice was like a sigh.

"jocker—!!!! Are you okay, hey! Are you in there!?"

Fan Haoran suddenly opened his eyes, and after seeing the unfamiliar environment, he immediately remembered that he had left the Duke's Mansion, this is the world of showbiz.

Dejectedly, he lowered his head and covered his forehead, half-closed his eyes, and the slits in his eyes were dark.He scratched his short hair, the habit of sleeping naked made it impossible for him to open the door immediately.

Slowly wrapping a towel around his waist, the knock on the door was so loud that he could feel the vibration of the air.

He opened the door expressionlessly, and a fist hammered on his chest suddenly, making a muffled sound of being hit. Don't look at Jeremy's appearance as a cute kid in clothes. In fact, he should have a lot of muscles. The door panel was shaken by his beating just now, which shows that the strength is not small.

Fan Haoran remained indifferent even after being hit, looking at the child in front of him whose expression froze instantly: "Is there something wrong?"

Jeremy smiled awkwardly and carefully withdrew his fist from the chest of the man in front of him, but he stared solemnly again, and asked concerned: "You haven't come out for two days, and you haven't seen You eat, I worry..."

The golden hair made him look like a little sun, his eyes were clear, and there was only pure worry in them.

Fan Haoran's eyes became gentler, Eric's influence on him was deeper and stronger than he imagined...

He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Jeremy's hair, soft to the touch: "Thank you for your concern."

Jeremy grinned happily: "Yeah!" Then he took the hand of the taller man in front of him and shook it, "Hurry up and change your clothes, we ordered takeaway and brought a lot of delicious food Oh!"

Jiang Xinyu saw such a scene as soon as he walked up. He smiled gently as a gentleman. This kind of smile was Fan Haoran's most common smile when he was a duke and noble. Fan Haoran reflexively raised a touch of alienation when he stood at the door. polite smile.

"Is it okay?" Jiang Xinyu was slightly taken aback by his smile, then nodded to express his concern.

"Thank you for your concern, I will go down after I change my clothes." The standard aristocratic smirk, he didn't even bother to hide his eyes now, with a sharp sense of coldness.

Jeremy sat on the sofa shaking his head, and when he saw the people going up and down the stairs, he immediately laughed, showing his teeth: "Let's celebrate tonight!"

"What are you celebrating?" He asked lightly, went straight to pour a glass of white water and took it in his hand, sitting on the face of Gao Meimei who was frightened by her, slightly raised his chin, and looked at it with lowered eyelids from a subtle angle The tall beauty on the opposite side.

Gao Meimei was very nervous, as if she was not good at this kind of indifferent and sharp-looking people, she stretched her body and nervously held the scented tea that Brother Xinyu in front of her was pouring for her.

"You." Fan Haoran smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.Her hair was a little disheveled from just waking up.But his cold eyes, his sneering smile, his lofty stance and tough air, everything he showed showed that what he was going to say next was not some kind words.

"What, what?" Gao Meili immediately sat up straight.

Jiang Xinyu looked at the two with a silent smile without saying a word, Jeremy was also puzzled and tilted his head.

Putting his arms on the table and leaning forward, he approached ambiguously. As the tall beauty retreated weakly, he smiled until the tip of their noses was about to touch.The handsome face with a bit of evil spirit suddenly danced: "It smells so good, is it sprayed with perfume?" The smell of a woman, the smell of a soft and weak woman.

"I, I, I don't have...perfume or anything..." Gao Meili said in a daze, and stepped back anxiously.

The tall and fit man stretched his body very charmingly, his muscles were smooth and not exaggerated but absolutely powerful, he crossed the table, his neck was trimmed, and the tip of his nose faced the petite man on the opposite chair.The light in the room was bright and full, and Huang Taijing, who came in, saw such an ambiguous scene.

"What are you doing?" Huang Taijing had the face of a big devil, still with strong black eyeliner, half of his delicate face was covered by his hairstyle, and his mouth was pursed and twisted, obviously showing a very unhappy expression.

"I didn't do anything." He innocently withdrew his body, and sat there relaxed. It was a very relaxed posture, almost ignoring etiquette, crookedly relaxing.He smiled, "You really look like a big devil." He looked at Huang Taijing and said teasingly.

Huang Taijing immediately looked over with a gust of gloomy wind, his eyes were terrified: "Are you provoking me?" He grinned and showed his fangs.

But then Fan Haoran's cell phone rang, and the ringtone immediately made everyone's faces turn weird. Fan Haoran's smile disappeared immediately, and he took out the phone expressionlessly.

This was the first phone call in the past few days, so Fan Haoran didn't know that the ringtone turned out to be a moaning sound, a painful begging for mercy, and it was the sound of this body.

Jeremy grabbed Jiang Xinyu's arm in horror, and the gentle smile on Jiang Xinyu's face disappeared, and he lowered his head and slowly poured scented tea into the cup.

As a very talented musician, Huang Taijing naturally recognized the person in the ringtone, and frowned suddenly: "Is this your aesthetic? The ringtone is really special."

Huang Taijing didn't have Jiang Xinyu's knowledge in a certain field. When he said this, Jiang Xinyu immediately looked at Fan Haoran with some worry.If that's the case... it's like stabbing a knife in Jocker's heart.Jiang Xinyu moved away from the collar on Fan Haoran's neck indiscriminately.

"Hello." The cold voice was a little careless. After he connected the phone, he even smiled, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth. That expression was so sinister that it made people frightened.At least Gao Meili flinched in fear.

"Ah~, cutie finally answered the phone." There was a voice full of smiles on the phone, frivolous and indulgent, like treating a pet, "I got the news, cutie is anjell in Korea, really A disobedient bad boy, did he want to be punished before he escaped?"

"Who are you?" Fan Haoran also responded in French, with a slightly curled tongue bringing out the final sound.If you ignore his sinister expression, his voice is very soft and pleasant, "Let's stop talking nonsense, I have amnesia, and now I just want to ask, the thing on my neck should be made by you stop."

He said with a sneer and touched the collar controlled by the fingerprints on his neck. The material is very flexible and strong. This is not an ordinary cheap item that can be obtained for thousands of dollars.

There was a silence on the phone, as if very surprised to get such news.

"Since it's you, then..." He laughed, very cheerful and suave, with some monsters in appearance, he said in Korean, "The next time you appear in front of me, wash your neck clean .” Said and hung up the phone.

"J, jocker?" Jeremy hardly dared to speak, "Are you okay...?"

He adjusted the collar on his neck again. Compared with this thing, it was used for tracking and supervisors. He thought about it, even if he didn't track him, that guy would definitely recruit him.

"Is there a knife?" He turned his head to look at the frightened Jeremy and returned to lazy indifference again, but he still smiled gently at this cute little guy.

"This kind of thing, ordinary scissors or knives, can't be taken off. There is no other way except for someone with fingerprints to open it." Jiang Xinyu said, facing Huang Taijing's thoughtful gaze, and then asked, "I There are some friends who are good at this kind of thing, do you want to meet?"

"Eh? Why do you want to take it off? This kind of thing actually looks good on Jocker." Gao Meili, who was completely out of state, asked in puzzlement.

Fan Haoran looked over suddenly, his appearance was like blood frozen by the cold current, with a stern face, he asked in a low and slow voice: "It looks good?" He stroked his hair back patiently, and then gave a sneering smile , "I don't want to hear similar remarks again."

He wants to kill.

It's not because of the collar on his neck, he can easily solve this kind of thing.The repressed madness and sorrow brought from the previous world were all blocked in his body, and he urgently needed to vent.He understands that his current situation is very problematic, but it will take time for these emotions to calm down.

He kept turning the glass of wine in his hand irritably, the colorful lights flickering wildly in the bar and the deafening music.Many artists from the brokerage company are here, and Anjell is still sitting on the sofa drinking silently.

Jeremy worriedly stayed by Fan Haoran's side all the time. Although he didn't know why this little golden retriever seemed to like him so much, it wasn't something that had to be known.

His addiction to alcohol as a Shuten-doji seems to be gradually waking up, and he pours alcohol into his mouth cup by cup.The little golden retriever came over and said, "Don't drink anymore, it's already too much." The golden head dangled in front of Fan Haoran.

"That's how big it is." With a laugh, Shuten-douji's drinking capacity is impossible to get him drunk even if it is a pool of wine.While talking, another bottle of beer was blown down, and with the aroma of wine in his mouth, he said loudly in the little golden retriever's ear, "It's still far away." The deafening metal music shook the whole bar.

"You drank too much. Your throat can't stand the stimulation of drinking." Huang Taijing came over aggressively and pressed Fan Haoran's hand that was about to continue drinking.

Fan Haoran brushed him away, and the touch of his skin made him immediately think of Eric's appearance. He leaned lazily on the sofa, slightly raised his head and held Huang Taijing with his arms condescendingly, then smiled, and stood up without hesitation. Pay attention to the dark face of the Great Demon King, and walk up the stairs.

It was only when he was standing on the balcony that he remembered that there seemed to be a stupid plot in this place next, and he lost all the mood to blow the wind.

He let out a sneer of disappointment, and sure enough, he saw Gao Meimei walking towards this side, overwhelmed by alcohol.

"Ah...you are, hiccup!" She hiccupped, her figure was a little short. "You're a joker!"

Fan Haoran grabbed Gao Meili who was about to approach the edge, Gao Meili struggled to move forward, but how could Fan Haoran not be able to control a woman?He raised his eyebrows with a smile, watching Gao Mei writhe like a caterpillar.

"Oh! I want to vomit!" Gao Meili covered her mouth.

At this time, Huang Taijing happened to come up, and it seemed that he was also here to breathe.

"Ah, good evening, Great Demon King, are you here to open Xiaobaihua to play drunk too?" He laughed unscrupulously, holding both of Gao Meimei's hands tightly behind his back, as if pressing down on a prisoner.Then he said to Gao Meimei, "Just spit here, I don't mind." He seemed to be the same as when he just started time-traveling again, without any scruples.

"You, you, you, don't let him vomit here!" Huang Taijing panicked, looking around in a panic.

The author has something to say: Ouch, you people, how could I arrange Xipi for the protagonist here! ! ! !

I'm asking about other Sippies, whose one do you want to drive?

Anyway, it is impossible for the protagonist in this world to have Xipi

I won't let the protagonist be so immoral, I'm a pure little angel!