perfect wife

Chapter 4

Qi Zijia lay exhausted on the bed, fed sleeping pills into his stomach with red wine, and waited for the nightmare to be devoured like a sacrifice.

The idea of ​​quitting the rivers and lakes is nothing more than a failed experiment in martial arts novels to derive the maxim "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes", let alone the real life where information is so pervasive?

Washing and bleaching is nothing but self-deception and seeking a kind of psychological comfort.Changing a passport cannot replace the brand marks on one's body, and washing one's body cannot wash away the aura of killing. A peaceful life cannot be had by giving up power, and even having monstrous power may not be able to maintain it.

He understood this a long time ago, when he only wanted to live peacefully with En Jia, even if it was a humble life, but he was brutally destroyed, so he chose the road of no return.But Lin Hao unexpectedly appeared, and made him have a dream of retiring.In Japan, when his life was disrupted by Kikuchi and he tasted almost despair, he had a faint premonition, and the current situation is even more confirmed-this is really just another tease of God.

If he wants to have the ability to protect Lin Hao, he must find his hated identity and use the means he hates the most; if he wants to continue the luck of having Lin Hao, he must drag Lin Hao into a nightmare that he still cannot escape from. Go, pass on his original suffering to Lin Hao——

No, absolutely not!

That kind of personal pain can't make Lin Hao suffer from Ling Chi again!

Qi Zijia put his hand on his arm unconsciously, as if he could feel the blood flowing in his veins, unbearable images flashed in his mind, pale and distorted faces alternately, on the verge of collapse, the effect of sleeping pills began to take effect .In the process of falling into the boundless darkness, a rustling sound was suddenly heard, the electronic window opened with a "click", a gust of cold wind hit, and then a body was covered.

Qi Zijia opened his heavy eyelids, he couldn't see the appearance of the person on top of him in the dark, but with the frequency of his breathing, the temperature of his body, and the smell of sweat, he quickly knew the identity of the person who came.

"Heh... you're still very proficient..." Qi Zijia was silent for a few seconds, sighed vaguely, grasped the gun under the pillow, and was about to pull it out when his mouth was tightly covered.

"Shut up, be honest!" Lin Hao rode on him, full of momentum, and his voice was low and hoarse: "From now on, follow my command, or I will rape you!"

His original line should have been "or knock you out", but when he was excited, he said "rape".Although the latter is more in line with his nature, Lin Hao couldn't help but worry that if he heard that there was a suspicion of provocation, if Qi Zijia's awkward personality was as strong as Qi Zijia's, he would be furious, forcing him to knock this kid unconscious!

Unexpectedly, the person under him remained motionless, his mouth was covered and he didn't hum, but the breath from his nose tended to become shorter and shorter.

Lin Hao quickly let go, turned over and got out of bed, pulled Qi Zijia up, and while helping him to relax, he ordered fiercely: "Go, put on your clothes!"

Qi Zijia shook his drowsy head, put the gun into the pocket of his pajamas without a trace, then got out of bed according to Lin Hao's words, and picked up the coat that was thrown on the ground.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle - ah, don't take off the pajama pants, just put them on outside! Fasten the buttons!"

The slow movements made Lin Hao furious, and the sudden exposure of his skin made him howl in a low voice. Resisting the urge to throw Qi Zijia down, Lin Hao roughly tightened the collar of his coat, and then pulled his Arms rushed out of the bedroom.

"Walk!"

The corridor was very quiet, Lin Hao pulled Qi Zijia against the wall, and moved quickly, carefully but with confidence.

Qi Zijia let him drag him all the way out, didn't resist at all, just asked coldly: "Do you know where this is?"

"The villa under the name of Max and Egril, two erotic service workers!"

"Then do you know there are guards here?"

Lin Hao stopped, puffed up his chest, and recited it fluently: "There are 26 people including gardeners, cooks and servants, 21 security personnel, and seven people on duty at night. At two o'clock in the morning, that is, the shift will be in four or ten minutes. Now they are paying attention. The time when you are least concentrated is the best time to take someone away!"

"..."

"Don't look at me with such adoring eyes, I am very attractive and I know it!"

When going down the stairs, Lin Hao put his arms around Qi Zijia's waist and dodged to hide behind the pillar.Two seconds later, two guards went upstairs and walked past them.

Lin Hao tightened his arms, raised his chin, and gave Qi Zijia a flaunting look.

Qi Zijia smiled helplessly, pointed to the monitor facing Lin Hao and himself at the top of the corner, and said softly: "Say hello to the people in the guard room, they will notify someone to welcome you soon !"

"Hehe..." Lin Hao glanced at the dark surveillance camera contemptuously, and said arrogantly: "43 monitors have monitored all the places in the villa, and there is no dead corner, but now the monitoring screen in the guard room is playing repeatedly. The picture from half an hour ago."

"It turns out that I was prepared..."

Why did he forget that Lin Jingyu is a computer expert and a professional hacker, so it shouldn't be difficult to tamper with the villa's monitoring system.Looking at Lin Hao's ears, it is clearly wearing hidden earphones. It is presumed that someone is monitoring the security situation outside and prompting the safety route in due course.

With such double guarantees, Lin Hao was like a night-stalker in the movie who ventured into the tiger's lair alone, holding the "trophy" in his arms, walking out of the villa like a leisurely stroll, and headed straight for the back door.

Maybe it was because the journey was too smooth, Lin Hao's upturned tail almost swayed, and he began to poke his hands irregularly into his pajamas, and the line that he planned to use to create atmosphere after he escaped smoothly was staged in advance: "Even if it is an invulnerable fortress , I can also be a knight who slays a dragon, nothing can trap me in wanting to possess your heart, so don't try to hide from me any more—"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Zijia stopped suddenly, bumped his knee against Lin Hao's leg, and squatted behind the bushes while pressing Lin Hao's head. Lin Jingyu's voice came from the earphones: "Squat down!"

But obviously, if they waited until Lin Jingyu reminded them to react, their figures would definitely be exposed under the searchlights, and there was nothing to hide.

Qi Zijia pulled away Lin Hao's hand resting on his waist, tilted his head and smiled: "Is there no one to remind? Maybe there is a problem with the signal reception of the wireless earphone?"

The triumphant face collapsed in an instant, and Lin Hao pulled out the earphones out of embarrassment, scolding Lin Jingyu in his heart.

He said that he would never be discovered by Qi Zijia, and that he could show his masculinity and masculinity by following the plan, so that Qi Zijia was impressed—fuck, after a long time, he was actually laughed at like a clown in a circus!

Although the process was not perfect, it finally brought him out without any risk, and got into the off-road sports car that Lin Haozao had prepared.

"We are free, and the rescue operation was successful! It seems that I still have the potential to be a spy!"

A few minutes later, Lin Hao had already forgotten the mistakes in the final stage, and the smug smile returned to his face, the same as when he was asking for credit for convincing the Lin family to support Qi Zijia.

Qi Zijia leaned against the car window and stared at him quietly for a while, then turned his head to look at the villa that was gradually moving away from his sight.

The guards in that villa are not strict, just daily patrols for security, because after the agreement was reached, Max did not restrict his personal freedom at all, and Lin Hao's late-night "rescue" was actually superfluous.And freedom is something he cannot hope for... What Max used to imprison him was not a brick fortress, but an indestructible cage!

There was still a lot of traffic on the streets of New York at night. Lin Hao drove a conspicuous off-road vehicle and swaggered to a motel where he could check in without identification.

His driving skills were not very good, and he reversed the car into the garage with one hand, but he didn't control the angle well, and hit the railing directly.

However, none of these small flaws could affect his high spirits. After leading Qi Zijia into a room with a decent environment, Lin Hao took out a roll of maps from the messy desk, unfolded them with a "swish", and pointed to draw them with a marker pen. After marking the marked coastal road, he said happily: "I have prepared enough food and daily necessities for a week. Let's follow this route and go all the way south. How about it? It's an exciting escape plan!"

Qi Zijia leaned against the window, looked at the flashing neon lights on the street, and sighed softly.Even if it is fleeing, in such a bustling city, do you want anything along the way?I really don't know what he is preparing for something like a trip to the desert. It seems that his behind-the-scenes helper is just perfunctory to his stubborn and imaginative uncle.

Compared with Kaga Yuanshan, Lin Jingyu, who has inherited the tradition of the Lin family and indulged Lin Hao infinitely, is a truly trustworthy object.

Although they were not familiar with him, they believed that Lin Jingyu, who had been carefully cultivated by the Lin family for 20 years as the heir, was definitely not as rigid and straightforward as he appeared.With Lin Jingyu's ability, even if there is no way to protect Lin Hao, he can still minimize the damage when Lin Hao encounters a crisis.

But these can't make Qi Zijia feel at ease, what he wants is still to send Lin Hao back to China!

Qi Zijia's silence made Lin Hao think that he was worried about Xiaopi's situation, so he hurriedly said, "As for your son, don't worry, my nephew will stay and take care of him, and he will never cause any problems!"

Qi Zijia turned his head and stared at the sincere Lin Hao.I always feel that this face has not been seen for a long time.

So, at this moment, he didn't want to say anything, he didn't want to do anything, just take a good look at him.Look at the strands of hair he always raises domineeringly, look at his brows and eyes that are always in high spirits, look at his wrinkled nose when he is happy, look at the corner of his mouth that turns to one side when he smiles...

He didn't want such a face to show a bewildered and painful expression, and he didn't want such eyes that were shining like stars to be covered with any fatigue and helplessness...it wasn't suitable for him.

God must also think so, so before the impasse came, he was given a chance to turn around.

Thinking about it this way, after Lin Hao lost his memory, Qi Zijia's complaints and resentment were all let go.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Lin Hao still has a way back...

There was a smile in Qi Zijia's eyes, with a moist and warm light, and he stared at Lin Hao quietly. When he saw a scar on his chin that had faded, his eyes tightened.

Lin Hao felt hot all over from his gaze, swallowed, unbuttoned the first button of his collar, and fanned the wind with one hand.

"You have no objection to the route, do you? Well, we'll set off tomorrow morning, and take a good rest tonight—"

"come over!"

"Um?"

"come over!"

Qi Zijia was still leaning in front of the window, with a full moon behind him, quite a bit cold and mysterious, but the outstretched hand was like a hook of impermanence, when he moved his fingertips, Lin Hao floated away. I don't know what year it is.

He leaned over unsteadily, and before he could say anything, Qi Zijia held his face in his hands, and rubbed his fingertips on his cheeks. With moderate force, Lin Hao's lower abdomen became hot, and his younger brother shuddered. swelling.Before Lin Hao's adrenaline could control him to respond, Qi Zijia's other hand slid towards his chest, undoing his buttons one by one.

Lin Hao was wearing a thick down jacket, but there was only a shirt inside. The buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his skin. Qi Zijia's hands were pressed against it. It was cool, and Lin Hao couldn't help but shiver, but obviously it wasn't because of the cold.

"Ming, don't you have to hurry tomorrow? You, why are you suddenly so interested... It's really not your style..." Lin Hao showed a shy and expectant expression, and cooperated with Qi Zijia to take off his shirt, but his body did not relax. , not because of nervousness, but because I want to stretch out some sexy lines.

Compared to when Qi Zijia disappeared, Lin Hao had gained a full five kilograms, and he was really worried that Qi Zijia's "interest" that he had finally aroused on his own initiative would be frightened back by his bulging belly.

Qi Zijia's eyes moved down with his hands, and landed on Lin Hao's shoulders, chest, waist, especially the ribs. He touched carefully, wanting to make sure that every inch of skin and every bone was intact.

Although it is very light, there is still a scar on the shoulder, as if hit by a hard object, the skin must have been ripped apart...

Qi Zijia approached slowly, and kissed the scar, his lips were pressed against the hot skin, trembling slightly.

Just as he was about to turn Lin Hao to look at his back, his hand was held down.

"Have you touched enough?!" Lin Hao's face was flushed, and he said in a rough voice, "It's always touching, what's the point?!"

"..."

Lin Hao took a deep breath, grabbed Qi Zijia's shoulder to turn around, and then pushed him away.

Qi Zijia fell obliquely backwards, sinking into the soft big bed.

Panting heavily, Lin Hao hurriedly unbuttoned his belt, took off his trousers, stood on one foot and took off his leather shoes, looked up to see that Qi Zijia was still lying still, and urged with raised eyebrows: "Why are you still staring? Take off quickly." !"

Qi Zijia, who was still immersed in sadness, couldn't turn around for a while, and asked blankly: "Why... you want to take off your clothes..."

"Don't take off? Don't take off your clothes, just take off your pants!" Lin Hao had already thrown off his shoes and socks, leaving only a pair of striped boxers on his body, and jumped into Qi Zijia's arms, knocking him over.

Sitting on Qi Zijia's lap, Lin Hao skillfully unbuttoned his trouser belt and took off his trousers in one go.

Thoughts were chaotic for a few seconds, Qi Zijia seemed to return to the absurd years when he was entangled by Lin Hao and couldn't sleep at night. It wasn't until his pants were taken off that he came back to his senses and pulled Lin Hao up.

Staring at the burning desire in his eyes, Qi Zijia forced himself to grit his teeth: "Didn't I speak clearly enough that day? The game is over!"

"What I said that day is also very clear, don't play me for an idiot!" Lin Hao roared, leaned over to cover Qi Zijia's lips, vented his full stomach by biting rather than kissing grievance and anger.

It only took half a second to go from burning with desire to being so angry, but it was the emotion that had accumulated in his chest from the moment he saw Qi Zijia.

Although he appeared heartless, the painful memory of being rejected, humiliated, and abandoned by Qi Zijia that day always made Lin Hao wake up in the middle of the night these days, and then trembling with anger, his teeth clenched, wishing he could hang Qi Zijia up hard A ruthless lesson, forcing him to take back those bastard words, and seek justice for himself!

However, now is the time when Qi Zijia is desperately trying to escape, so he can ignore these dignity and arrogance for the time being, and he can cling to them with shamelessness, but this repressed resentment cannot tolerate another provocation!

Just now, the moment when Qi Zijia sternly said "the game is over" seemed to bring Lin Hao back to that afternoon, the anger in his heart was ignited all of a sudden, and then the beast became violent, not only biting and biting Qi Zijia's lips, but also The movements were also out of control and rough, until the smell of blood was in his mouth, and the tiger's mouth hurt, Lin Hao let go of his hands angrily and got up.

Looking at Qi Zijia's swollen lips, Lin Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mess with me again, be obedient, or you will have nothing to eat!"

Qi Zijia smiled, raised his hand to cover his eyes, his body trembled: "Why...you are in the drama again..."

"You—" Lin Hao was about to teach him another lesson, but he saw that Qi Zijia's fair wrist was pinched black by himself.

Feeling pity in my heart, I quickly pulled up his arm, looked at the wrist carefully, and then opened the sleeve to look at the arm. Seeing that the injury left during the inspection had healed, I was relieved: "You Soft tofu that will shatter when you touch it, how dare you try it?!"

"Soft tofu?"

"Thinking to deceive me with such poor acting skills, are you overestimating yourself or underestimating me?! Is something wrong?! Afraid of hurting me? Want to carry it yourself? You don't even look at you It’s okay for you to carry your son, but at a time like this, you should obediently hide behind me and let me stand up for you—ah—”

Lin Hao was chattering and showing off his masculinity, but Qi Zijia rolled over and pushed him under him, crossing his hands on top of his head.

"Do you still think... I'm tender tofu?" The light was blocked, and the hair that hadn't been trimmed for a while was hanging down. Even if they were face to face, Lin Hao couldn't see Qi Zijia's expression clearly.

"Sneak attack is quite professional, huh!" Lin Hao spat disdainfully. He wanted to stand up and lift Qi Zijia off, but unexpectedly, Qi Zijia used his strength to turn him over, turning him into a prone position, with his hands in his arms. He was also flipped to his back, and he couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Ahhh——when did you learn this skill——"

"Do you still think I should hide behind you?"

There are still bruises on Lin Hao's back that have not faded. Even though they are blurred, they can still be seen as the shape of shoe prints, which shows how hard he was stepped on.

"You...don't understand me at all..." Qi Zijia's fingertips lightly touched the bruises, and he became ruthless, twisting his hand forcefully: "That weak Qi Zijia who needs your protection doesn't exist at all!"

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaain—"

The moment Lin Hao cried out in pain, Qi Zijia let go of the restraint in pain, put one arm around his shoulder, and hugged him into his arms, and put the other hand on his back, stroking the bruise repeatedly.

Obviously his hands and feet are free, but he can't break free from Qi Zijia's control, which makes Lin Hao feel depressed for a while: "You bastard, you actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, let me see if I don't kill you—"

Although it's just joint skills, Lin Hao also noticed that Qi Zijia is definitely not a helpless little boy, and his usual weak appearance is all fucking fake!

Lao Tzu said, how can a guy who has no clear connection with the underworld be so weak?So it was all to play tricks on me? !

"Kill me? Are you willing?"

"I can't bear to fuck—"

"Do you like me that much?"

"I like it—————" His mouth was covered, and his body was pushed against the wall. His bare skin was pressed against the cold wall, which made Lin Hao get goosebumps all over his body.

Qi Zijia's gaze and the other hand fell on Lin Hao's waist, where he was injured not long ago, even if it was very faint, how could he not see it when he had licked blood with a knife.

This kind of caress with unknown meaning finally made Lin Hao's patience completely collapsed, and he no longer wanted to refuse or greet, but struggled with all his strength.But the more he resisted seriously, the sadder he found that Qi Zijia's hand strength was too strong for him to resist, and he could hold it firmly with one hand.

So, wasn't my act of being handsome in front of him earlier just like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong? !

Grandma, damn Lin Jingyu, what kind of bad idea did you come up with, the whole master is a dog leg!

Grandma, damn Qi Zijia, his acting skills are really good, why don't he go to make movies, what kind of gangsters are he? !

With his mouth covered, Lin Hao could only hum and slander, until Qi Zijia whispered in his ears: "I'm really tired of you..."

Lin Hao's small universe erupted in an instant, and he bit Qi Zijia's palm fiercely, and at the same time he slammed the back of his head back—with the determination to break some of his front teeth, but Qi Zijia escaped the blow If the attack is close at hand, the end of the failure is that the whole person loses his balance and falls out of bed in embarrassment.

Lying on the ground, Lin Hao held his head high, with flames in his eyes, and bared his teeth, roaring: "Liar! I'm so perfect, how can you get bored!?"

"..." Qi Zijia got out of the bed, supported Lin Hao's shoulders, and laughed: "Yes, I lied to you, I'm not bored, I like you before it's too late...I like you..."

"Don't be so hippie--ah--"

Contrary to the gentle tone, Qi Zijia violently pressed Lin Hao on the floor and pushed him up.

When the underwear was pulled down, Lin Hao trembled, and for some reason, a sense of fear came out of his mind, trembling and shouting: "Fuck - don't touch me, you fucking let go of me!"

"Don't you just want to hear this? I'll make you...I like you...I like you...I like...like you...like you..."

Qi Zijia was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice Lin Hao's abnormality. He inserted his fingers along the seam of his buttocks, stirring violently.

"Ah - um -" Lin Hao yelled, bit his lower lip, and said nothing more.

"Don't you just like this? I will fulfill you..."

When the fiery avatar came in, Lin Hao straightened his back, clenched his hands into fists, and stiffly endured the pain of being pierced by a blunt instrument, and an unbearable sense of humiliation also hit him.

It seemed that the one who was sprinting behind him was not the little boy who was willing to open his thigh because he felt sorry for the other party, but a complete stranger, with a strong aggressiveness, raging on him purely because of the vent of desire.

Especially in such a position, it made him inevitably think of the humiliating night when he was pressed down by a group of men, and countless pairs of dirty hands groped on him——

Stop, Lin Hao, don't think about it!It is Qi Zijia who fucked you, the touch of skin, the temperature of body, the smell of breath are all the Qi Zijia you are familiar with and obsessed with, you just need to relax and accept it!

Thinking back and forth, when Qi Zijia put him in a kneeling position, Lin Hao finally couldn't hold back and resisted, but he was pinned down by the neck and easily suppressed.

With his face pressed against the floor and his fists clenched white, Lin Hao took a deep breath, restraining the urge to make a move.

No matter... no matter whether Qi Zijia is vulnerable or powerful, after he injured him in the bathroom that time, he promised not to do anything to him again, he just lost his mind and pinched his wrist, and can't, can't use violence anymore .

However, the brutal assault and merciless impact from behind caused Lin Hao's ribs to start to hurt sharply, his ears were buzzing, and his head began to experience that sharp pain again.

But Qi Zijia's joking confession kept ringing in his ears: "I like you... I like you... I like... I like you..."

In the end, the voice became blurred and seemed to be choked with sobs, intermittently, until Lin Hao couldn't resist the pain and passed out, and he didn't stop.

It was dawn, the sun was streaming in, and the hotel room was as messy as a world war.

Qi Zijia took a shower, dried his hair, took out a decent dress from Lin Hao's luggage, put it on, and walked to the bed.

Lin Hao was sleeping naked on the bed, the quilt was covered crookedly, and most of his back was exposed.

Qi Zijia leaned over, picked up the coat whose sleeves were being held down by him, found the wallet inside, took out a few bills that were enough for a ride, then turned and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind came in, Lin Hao turned over and groaned: "Qi Zijia..."

"boom!"

He was answered by the sound of a door closing.

Lin Hao sat up from the bed at once, and then lay down with his hands on his waist, "Ouch, Ouch", with tears in his eyes, sobbing and cursing: "Damn... even if it's a whore, even if it's a one-night stand, there's no need You walked so simply and unfeelingly? Your ass is about to bloom... It hurts me to death..."

Lin Jingyu saw the small green dot on the computer screen move to the target position, got up and opened the door, and after a few seconds, heavy footsteps came from the corridor.

With messy hair and a stinky face, Lin Hao walked into the room with a biting cold air, and fell on the bed.

Lin Jingyu quickly poured him a glass of warm water and handed it over, and asked with concern: "Uncle, did you win the bet?"

Lin Hao took the water, gulped it down, and finally warmed up a bit. He raised his head, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you still remember what I said, what should I do if I lose?"

"kill him."

"That's right! The person who dares to tease me like this—" The cup cracked, Lin Hao stared at his cut palm, and gritted his teeth: "I want him to live or die!"

Lin Jingyu quickly brought the medicine box, and used tweezers to clean up the broken glass in Lin Hao's hands.

"So, I can't go back for the time being, but don't worry, I will return to the country with you when I avenge my revenge. I also want to know what it's like at home, but now, can you stay and help me?"

"Uncle..." Lin Jingyu carefully bandaged Lin Hao's wound without raising his head, "Whether you want to kill him or possess him, I will help you, so you don't have to play tricks in front of me! "

"...You are not cute at all, how could you be my nephew!" Lin Hao rolled his eyes and said with a little guilt: "I broke the tail light of the car, did you rent it? How much do you pay?"

"It's okay, it's Kaga Harasushi's car."

"Say it earlier, I smashed it into scrap iron!" Lin Hao fell back on the bed, rubbed his eyes, and shrank his body into a ball, "I'll take a nap first... When I wake up, I'll think about how to proceed." One round..."

Lin Jingyu covered him with the quilt, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Actually, you have a chance to see him again tonight..."

Hearing this, Lin Hao sat up suddenly: "What?!"

"He will attend the banquet hosted by the Miller family to welcome the Japanese business delegation tonight."

"I'll go as well!"

"The banquet is of a very high level, you need an invitation letter!"

"This..." Lin Hao rolled his eyes, and laughed like a weasel: "Hey, isn't it just an invitation letter? I have a great godfather..."

Just as Steve put down the phone, his assistant came to report that Lin Hao was here.Although he had an eyeliner by his side, Steve didn't take him seriously, and he hadn't asked about Lin Hao's situation during this time. He thought he had already left, but he was still in the United States.

Walking out of the study, I saw Lin Hao wearing a small red padded jacket, carrying a few paper bags, dressed like the money-scattering boy on the signboard in Chinatown.

"Godfather! I'll come and see you during Chinese New Year! This is ginseng, deer antler, ganoderma and bird's nest, which are miraculously effective in preventing Alzheimer's disease!"

"...It really bothered you!"

"Of course, my dad died early, and I didn't see him for the last time. I have to send you on the road in a healthy and healthy way!"

Steve's mouth twitched, wanting to pull out the gun and punch a big hole in his forehead.He regretted it very much. It was enough to save Lin Hao's life according to the agreement. Why did he pretend to be his "godfather" and get himself into trouble with such a dead star? !

Lin Hao handed the servant the cheap stuff he bought at a specialty shop that deceived foreigners. Lin Hao rubbed his hands and said expectantly, "Let's eat together for tonight's New Year's Eve dinner!"

It turns out that the purpose of this kid is this...

Steve laughed a few times and nodded: "Haha, okay, you can go to the banquet with me!"

"Godfather, please give me some money to buy clothes for tonight! I can't embarrass you!" Lin Hao stretched out his big hand, and asked for enough money from the ashen-faced Steve to buy top international designers in the world. The banknotes worth the amount of the finale work on the runway went out happily.

The assistant was a little worried: "Sir, the occasion is important tonight, do you really want to take him there?"

"Hmph, kid, I want to see if he's really an idiot, or if he's just playing everyone else as an idiot!" Having said that, Steve always felt that he was being led by the nose by Lin Hao.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Besides, Lin Hao was originally a handsome guy with a clothes hanger. Although he has gained a little weight recently, wearing a suit will only make him appear more mature. It caught the attention of many reporters, and the flashing lights staggered for a while, stealing the limelight of many key figures, and also made many political and business celebrities a little more curious and respectful of this man of unknown origin.

Needless to say, the luxury of the banquet, the red wines served are all aged, the desserts for the ladies are made by French chefs on the spot, the name tags of any guests present are all bronzing, and the titles behind them can make the best The announcer reads with a tongue twitch.

In this kind of occasion, most people would be dizzy if they strayed into it. Lin Hao didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He greeted people he didn't know in a big way. He has a lot of background.

My eyes searched back and forth at the venue, Steve, William, the Marx couple, and even that annoying Japanese were all there, but Qi Zijia was nowhere to be seen.

Is the information wrong?Lin Jingyu, this unreliable guy——

He patted on the shoulder and turned around. It was Max who came, also wearing a formal suit, but he was still full of monsters, which made Lin Hao want to hit him on the head with a wine bottle.

"Long time no see, miss me?"

"Think? I want to pull your tendons and skin your skin!" Since Lin Hao knew that Qi Zijia had fallen into his hands, Lin Hao regarded Max as his number one enemy. Every night in his dreams, he stepped on the faces of their husband and wife to rescue Qi Zijia screen.

Hearing this, Max laughed jokingly: "Hehe, it's really violent! It's just that if I die, you man, you have to be buried with me, you're not afraid—"

"You're dreaming! Qi Zijia is my man, so he can only be buried with me. Stay where you are cool!"

"...You should know, he's in my hands now—"

"People are with you, but my heart is with me!"

"...When people can't help themselves, they often—"

"Even if you get his body, you can't have his soul!"

"..."

In normal talks, Max is best at rambling on and off topic. This is a negotiation skill he has learned especially, and often the people negotiating with him are led by the nose by him unknowingly, in order to achieve their own goals. Purpose.But now, he felt that in terms of the ability to change the subject, compared with Lin Hao's brain circuit, his skills were like the difference between Austrian crystals and South African natural diamonds.

So, he resolutely gave up the normal communication with Lin Hao, and was about to leave, but he heard Lin Hao's confident declaration: "You give up! He knows that no one in this world loves him more than me!"

Max stopped and asked softly, "Lin Hao, what do you think is love?"

Lin Hao's face was stern, and his eyes were serious: "His happiness, only I can give it!"

"..." Max lowered his head, was silent for a few seconds, and smiled in agreement: "I have to say, I agree with your point of view, even if it's... eh? People?"

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