present to the lord

The wanton men lived in the same house, and they didn't expect the moment of parting to come suddenly. Of course, although it was unexpected, Roy would not give up this opportunity.

He understood that this opportunity was probably arranged by Yeendo, but he still had some unspeakable emotions in his heart.

Complex, indistinguishable emotions.

And this difference is more than two months.

Roy has gained a lot of knowledge, and of course he has also learned a lot. The growth rate is quite fast, and even Edolan is amazed by his talent.

Even though life is so busy, Roy always feels that something is wrong, and the feeling of something missing makes him feel anxious, which is rare, but this anxiety is so secretive and difficult to detect.

And Fan Haoran also got busy, the annexation of the company has come to an end, and after dealing with a series of things, he was very helpless in Brooke Khaki's pursuit.

This man's mobility is really strong, mainly because he has a thick skin.

As for the manor, there was almost nothing special about it, and he was also annoyed by the company's affairs. After throwing it to the assistant, he went straight back to the manor, followed by the smiling man.

"Well, what are you doing here?" Throwing himself on the sofa, brushing his hair, revealing his handsome and tough face, resting his head on the sofa, his voice is hoarse, so sexy that it makes people burn .

Brooke glanced at him resentfully, and the heat in his eyes did not hide at all: "You have not responded to me once in two months after inviting you to dinner, so sad, my heart will be broken because of your constant rejection ..."

"Oh? It's not broken yet. It seems that I was too tactful in my refusal?" He closed his eyes and leaned there, then stretched out his hand, and a warm towel was placed on his hand. A towel covers his face.

Brooke's patience was worn down, but he was also very helpless about it: "No, you have already rejected it very clearly." He looked at the man half lying on the sofa, with obvious disappointment in his eyes, "But I always have to do it again. Try hard, maybe there will be a miracle?"

The blond man waited for a long time but did not get a response from the man opposite him. He quietly got up, walked over silently, slowly stretched out his hand, carefully pinched the snow-white towel with his fingertips, and gently lifted it to reveal the white towel underneath. A face that suffocates him.

The man seemed to have fallen asleep. Brook squatted beside the sofa and couldn't help getting closer, his eyes glued to those lips.

He licked his lower lip and approached with bated breath.As it got closer and closer, so close that Brook could smell the warm breath from his sweetheart's nose, he blushed and his heart almost burst.

coming soon...

"You should go back."

The half-lying man said this with his eyes closed. Under the light, the luster of his lips was soft.

Brook shriveled up like a balloon that had just been punctured, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught, and stood up straight mournfully.There was even a broken jar in my heart, and I secretly hated myself for why I was groaning, so it would have been better if I just kissed him directly.

After returning to the villa, Brook kept thinking about it. Now he doesn't even know who his rival is. That kind of feeling is really uncomfortable, and it's maddening like being whipped.But he still suppressed his unbearable emotions, his silent eyes changed from emerald green to dark green, the suppressed storm was rolling and preparing to explode, but in the end it all turned into patience.

He is the helm of Arthur Film and Television, and the next head of the Khaki family. He has no shortage of patience.

And when he knew about the so-called rival in love, it was already another month later, and the person he was thinking of then sold Arthur's shares directly.

"What do you mean?" The blond-haired green-eyed man's eyes seemed to be filled with anger, "Why did you sell the shares? Do you want to leave!"

Originally, Fan Haoran got involved in film and television because he wanted to understand its operation. Although he lived so many lives in so many worlds, the closest one he got was "It Turned Out to be a Beautiful Man", but he didn't have much contact with it.

Well, it's just that others are too boring, figuring out how it works is just passing the time, and the person I want to pursue is going to be a playwright, how can he not just sing and follow?

"Hmm." Putting his hands in his suit pants, he squinted his eyes and tilted his neck slightly to look at the noisy city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, lamenting how embarrassing the city under construction is, and not caring about the violent ups and downs of the people behind him.

"You just left like this? What about me." He said calmly, his eyes were buried in the darkness, his clenched fists were throbbing with veins, and he slowly stood up as if preparing to explode, "I know you never put my The pursuit is put in the eyes, but this way..."

When Fan Haoran thought of Roy who promised to travel around the world together, he was in an indescribably good mood. He slightly bent his eyes slightly, penetrating through the glass, and imprinted the appearance of the whole world. Then his neck hurt and his eyes turned black. fell down.

Throwing the ashtray away, the blond man with a gloomy face hugged the man who was about to come down, and tightly hugged the man's lean but muscular waist.

Fan Haoran, who didn't activate his power because he knew too much about the safety of this world, would not have been released by ordinary people. After all, his vigilance was good, but because someone was too complacent, it was careless to be overshadowed. Sincerely.This is the result of not paying attention to ordinary people.

It is undeniable that in so many worlds, Fan Haoran has always been reckless enough and has not encountered much difficulty. Even if he is brought down by Brook this time, he can get out of trouble immediately after waking up, but is this not a warning?

The tough-eyed man rubbed the back of his neck with one hand, and walked on the street: "I was really careless, and I hit it hard." He frowned, pinched the back of his neck, and walked back lazily.

Naturally, Fan Haoran will not talk about this matter with Roy. Roy, who is planning a world tour, chooses subjects in order to broaden his horizons. Traveling is a very necessary thing, and Alex Shan will also be brought along.

In three days, Fan Haoran had already collected his property. After all, he had been here for less than a year, and the matter was quite simple to deal with. Except for one manor, all the external properties were sold directly. Something he is obsessed with.

"Why is it a little cold?" The man with black half-length short hair tightened the thin blanket on his body, Yingmei frowned, his voice was low and gentle, like cotton wool basking in the warm sun, which made people feel uncomfortable. Peace of mind.

Fan Haoran, who was sitting beside him, stretched out his arms to embrace Roy, and with a flick of his fingertips, he killed the grieving ghost who was trying to wrap Roy's neck.

As soon as he got on the plane, he got black lines, nothing else, there were too many vengeful spirits on this plane, even if the air conditioner was not turned on, he felt chills, as if the whole plane was made of ice.

In Fan Haoran's eyes, the entire cabin of the plane was enveloped by the resentment of the resentful spirit.

"This kind of resentment is really strong..."

"What?" Roy leaned aside a little sleepily.

"It's nothing, go to sleep." Holding the person tighter, he asked the earlobe of the person in his arms, "We will be there when you wake up."

An enchantment was drawn to cover Roy and Alex Sandra, the plane suddenly vibrated violently, and many people screamed.

He felt that time and space were completely disrupted, and the plane unexpectedly entered a dead space with chaotic magnetic fields.

When Roy woke up and saw himself in a completely unfamiliar place, he was stunned for a while: "Are we getting off the plane?"

Fan Haoran, who had done a good kill, was happily squinting his eyes and watching the little loli running around, having a good time.

"Well, you're not in good health, and fell asleep." He smiled and kissed Roy's pink lips as he said this, "Have you been feeling unwell recently?"

"No, it's just that I feel a little weak." Roy smelled a smell of cigarettes, mixed with the faint scent of the man's body, which was indescribably hot.He pushed the person away with a evasive look, "Well, it's much better."

Looking at his slightly flushed cheeks, he narrowly leaned over and rubbed his smooth face with the tip of his nose, grinning: "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry." He quickly jumped off the bed, his movements were as agile as if he had just woken up, and his long legs were really very attractive.

Fan Haoran smiled and looked at the back of him who seemed to be running away. There are some things that should not be rushed.

He took out the untouched connector, the black background and the white eye mark on the screen, after the dark blue code flashed, he looked at the worlds that had never been supervised, and then suddenly showed a strange look .

"How could the infinitely terrifying Lord God connect to me..." He frowned slightly, opened the monitor, and checked the level of the world, "Pfft——"

"Chu Xuan was reborn? And fucked Zheng Zha? What the hell!" He said why the energy of this world was intercepted recently. It turned out that Chu Xuan directly squeezed all the missionaries to kill them, and connected him with the God of Infinity. The control screen in his hand, trying to counter-control.

"As expected of Chu Xuan, such calculations and guts. Tsk." Of course he wouldn't be too stingy with the energy of just one world, but if that guy is connected to the control screen, if he can really break through and achieve anti-manipulation , then Fan Haoran's world will be directly involved, and uncontrollable problems will arise if he is not careful.

Naturally, he would not sit still, but he would not directly counterattack and cut off.

Thinking of this, he smiled, and separated the world of infinite horror, cutting off all the flow of the silk screen.

That should be enough to keep him company with Roy until the end of his life...