black mandala

The never-ending wolf.

"Diven, I miss you, I love you, I miss you—I want you—"

Douglang panted rapidly, held He Qingwen's face, and attacked wantonly.

When his hands were flipping He Qingwen's clothes indiscriminately, He Qingwen also pressed Doug Lang's hand with the last bit of reason.

"Dougron, today—it's my birthday!"

Dougron exhaled, "I know, Diven, don't worry, I will be gentle!" He continued his movements impatiently.

He Qingwen sighed, let go of his hand helplessly, closed his eyes, "Liar!"

The clothes of the two were scattered all over the ground, and the sweat of the two people was sprinkled on the leather sofa. With the twisting of the two people's bodies, there was a creaking sound. In the empty hall, this sound was still clear .He Qingwen panted/breathed, Ren Dougerang came over again and again, and with the pleasure/feeling of friction/rubbing, he rushed to the peak/peak.

The morning light spilled into the window, and through the gaps in the curtains, it formed a light and shadow on the floor.

He Qingwen opened his eyes. Except for the eyelids, he seemed unable to move anywhere, and even his fingers were sore.

What a weary night—

Dougron was still terribly wild, with unabated strength, rampaging through his body without restraint, making him dizzy.

When he woke up after passing out for the first time, he found that they had moved from the sofa in the living room to the bed in the bedroom. After they were done, they went to the bathroom to take a shower, did it again in the bathroom, and then returned to the bedroom, but they didn't stop.

Doug Lang's physical strength seemed to never run out, but He Qingwen no longer had the strength to struggle and resist every time he reached the end, and could only be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, letting Doug Lang, the wolf, hiss. bite, tear.

He Qingwen raised his arm, which was still somewhat conscious, but was blocked by the person on him.

He panted lightly, and squinted at the man.

When Dougron closed his eyes and fell asleep, he was like a harmless baby.

He Qingwen gently pushed him up, but because of the numbness of his arm, Douglang turned half over, and turned back again.

Dougron's hands and feet moved and tightened even more.

He Qingwen sighed, "Stop pretending, I know you woke up earlier than me."

Doug Lang didn't answer, and put his hands on his neck, with a smile on his lips.

"Hi! I have a meeting today, I can't be late."

"Ask Will to cancel."

"Dougron, what are you kidding! Put me up quickly."

He Qingwen pushed him vigorously, but in terms of strength, he never seemed to beat Doug Lang, and he didn't know why his physique was so good, the muscle mass on his body was comparable to that of a bodybuilder.

"Dougron—"

Doug Lang, who was lying on top of him, snorted lazily, frowned helplessly, and finally turned away unwillingly when He Qingwen was about to explode.

The hands and feet were finally unbound, and He Qingwen used his sore arms to prop up his body that was about to fall apart, and every time he moved, he felt relieved for a long time.

Doug Lang didn't sleep anymore, he lay on his side behind He Qingwen, supported his head with one hand, and looked at He Qingwen quietly.

Seeing He Qingwen's movements, he pursed his lips and snickered.

He Qingwen heard the movement behind him, and also guessed Doug Lang's expression, so he tried to relax his expression as much as possible, but the pain caused by his back made every time he moved, it would make the pain in his lower back and hips A muscle contraction could tell Grand more clearly his current state than any expression or language.

Finally, Douglang couldn't bear it anymore, sat up suddenly, and picked up He Qingwen's waist.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Douglang hugged He Qingwen horizontally, and then kissed him on the cheek, "Honey, according to your current way of walking, I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the bathroom door before the sun goes down, so let your husband help you." You!"

"Crazy, this is too ugly, let me down."

Doug Lang laughed a few times, "Don't worry, I'll let you down when I get to the bathtub."

Without any explanation, Doug Lang walked into the bathroom in the bedroom, turned on the faucet, and washed He Qingwen.

"I will do it myself."

Doug Lang moved his hand away, leaving He Qingwen's hand empty.

He Qingwen didn't rob again. This was another of Doug Lang's bad tastes. Giving him a bath was Doug Lang's favorite entertainment after the two of them.

"You—when will you go back, I'll ask Will to take you to the airport."

Doug Lang was taken aback, and frowned slightly, "Why, you want to drive me away so soon!"

"You've been fooling around enough to fly halfway around the world just for one birthday."

Doug Lang smiled lightly and remained silent.

"By the way, Weier, he gave you the key, but he didn't tell me." Of course, Weier belongs to Dougron, so it's reasonable not to tell him.

Douglang held the faucet and carefully rinsed every part of He Qingwen's body while getting close to his body.

He Qingwen seemed to be able to sense that some parts of Douglang had changed again, and he was a little panicked.

"Dougron, I have to go to work."

Doug Lang said with a wicked smile, "What are you going to do at work? Let all the subordinates see their president sitting on pins and needles in a chair?" He chuckled and continued to tease.

He Qingwen's forehead was about to burst out with veins, but he could only bite his lower lip tightly.

Because Doug Lang was right, in his current state, going to the company can only make everyone see his jokes, it is better to stay at home.

Seeing that he was silent, Doug Lang lowered his eyes and left a kiss on his neck. Seeing his bluish-purple masterpiece covered on it, he couldn't help being wicked again.

"Be good, be obedient, stay at home with me today, I will call Will and tell him that the meeting is cancelled."

He Qingwen clenched his fists and nodded helplessly. ?

☆, time

? It's been two days since I went to the company. To be exact, He Qingwen hasn't stepped out of the gate of the villa for two days.

Doug Lang had been abstinent/sexual for too long. He tied He Qingwen to the bed for two days and two nights. He tossed and tossed day and night. I will make up for all the love I didn't make.

He Qingwen suddenly seemed to have returned to the time when he just lived in Doug Lang's house. He only needed to walk around the house in pajamas and robes, and wait for Doug Lang to come home from time to time.

He was sitting on the bed in his pajamas, holding company documents in his hand.

At this moment Dougron came in from the bedroom door, carrying a tray in his hand on which there were two delicious meals that Will had ordered from the dining room.

"Honey, it's time to eat!" Doug Lang placed the dinner plate on the small table beside the bed, and casually took the information book from He Qingwen's hand.

"Hey! Give it back to me!" He Qingwen stretched out his hand to grab it. The document was very important, and he only read half of it.

Doug Lang kissed him on the cheek, "Leave these things to Will, and you are only responsible for accompanying me during this period."

He Qingwen was weak, pursed his lips and stopped talking. Seeing his frowning, Doug Lang knew that he was uncomfortable, so he sat by the bed after thinking about it.

"Diven, don't do this, I just hope that the two of us can spend more time together, I know that I have gone too much these two days, but you have to understand me, you know, I can't live without you for a day, this paragraph Time I think you are almost crazy, Diven, I really want you to be by my side all the time, stay by my side, just let me see you!" Doug Lang held his hand, Put it on your face and feel each other's warmth.

He Qingwen looked at Doug Lang with such infatuation, he didn't understand.

"Dougron, don't you get tired of it?"

"What?" Doug Lang asked with a smile.

"Our relationship." He Qingwen sighed, and slowly withdrew his hand, "Even between lovers, there will be a day when they get tired of each other, and you treat me—"

They have always been just a deal, Doug Lang provided him with resources for revenge, He Qingwen provided the body/body Doug Lang wanted, and he was always rude, and he lacked enough enthusiasm and patience for Doug Lang.

He Qingwen twisted his fingers, not knowing how to say these words in the most plain words.

Dougron stared into his questioning eyes, leaned forward again, raised his chin with his hand, and made their eyes meet.

"Look at me, baby, when you ask these words, I really don't know whether it should be understood as you guessing your weight in my heart, or really wanting to escape from me too eagerly. Have I Is it not good enough for you? Does it make you so blind to your place in my heart? Of course I won't get tired of you, never!"

"But, what can I bring you? Apart from sexual/desire satisfaction, what value do I have, as I said, you should find a woman, you should—"

"Diven!" Doug Lang stopped him in a low voice, and then stretched out his hand to pull him up, "We're going to eat, the food should be eaten while it's still hot."

He was avoiding this topic, and He Qingwen knew that he didn't want to talk about it anymore. Although he had never lost his temper with him, it didn't mean that Doug Lang wouldn't be angry.

Once he gets angry, he will make those who irritate him feel worse than death. He Qingwen saw it and was shocked.

Of course, he was not worried about what Douglang would do to him, because during the two years together, no matter what he did, Douglang would never say a harsh word to him, and he couldn't even touch the bottom line of this person, unless It's about him.

Douglang asked He Qingwen to sit on the edge of the bed, pulled a chair and sat opposite him.

He set the plates and utensils personally, like a husband who spoils his wife too much, but it seems that only he can feel the happiness in it.

"Well, this fish is well cooked, and Weier is very good at picking flavors, my dear, you should try it too." Doug Lang cut a small piece of fish and put it in He Qingwen's mouth.

He Qingwen frowned, and opened his mouth a little helplessly, chewing the fish meat, but he couldn't taste the taste it should have.

This time, their brothers and sisters came to China one by one to look for him. It was no coincidence, and Doug Lang didn't just come here to celebrate his birthday. Something must have happened, something he didn't know .

He remembered what Muncy told him that day about the ultimatum given to Doug Lang by the War* family, and Doug Lang came all the way to find him. Is there any connection between the two?

It seems that there is no, yes, what can he do, can he give birth to a child for Doug Lang?

Ah!What a big joke!

The family requires Dougron to have an heir before the age of 40, so at least he must let a woman conceive his child before the age of 39. In this way, the time between the two of them is less than four years. And Dougron let him go for another three years at the same time, so Dougron wanted to make time to squeeze out the only thing he had in him before the deadline came. A little worth it!

If you think about it this way, it will work.

Has he made up his mind?

That's right, how could Doug Lang give up the supreme power of the family for him? Even if it wasn't for that power, a man who is almost 40 years old should have a normal family!

A wife and children are complete.

And they are abnormal, contrary to human ethics, how can such a family allow the existence of people like him.

In fact, He Qingwen has already had this kind of awareness, he has already thought that maybe he will have nothing in the near future, so he doesn't have much time.

He Qingwen lowered his head, mechanically ate what was on the plate, and a delicious lunch ended hastily without knowing the taste.

"Diven, the weather is so nice today, let's go for a walk!" Doug Lang opened the curtains in the room to let the sunlight in.

He Qingwen raised his arms reflexively to cover it, and turned his head, not letting the beam of light irritate his eye masks that had adapted to the dark.

Doug Lang came to him, bent down, and kissed his lips.

"Let's find a quiet lake to sit, what do you think?"

"it is good!"

Of course, he had to say yes, at least Doug Lang knew how to ask for his opinion instead of forcing him to submit.

Doug Lang drove the car, and took He Qingwen to the suburbs by himself according to the route and location provided by Weir. The speed of the car was very fast along the way, but it was quite stable.

And Doug Lang didn't seem to be in a bad mood, and there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He Qingwen was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at him from the corner of his eye from time to time.

"What are you looking at?" Doug Lang looked ahead, but could feel He Qingwen's gaze.

"You didn't see anything, are you happy?"

"Of course!" Doug Lang chuckled, grabbed He Qingwen's hand, put it to his mouth and bit it lightly.

"Hey! Concentrate on driving!" He Qingwen screamed, and quickly withdrew his hand, but because of the excessive movement, his lower body/body felt uncomfortable. He frowned and took a breath of cold air with his lips parted.

Dougron glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and laughed wickedly.

It has to be said that Doug Lang was born to be at the helm. His ability to predict and sense of direction are so strong that he didn't miss a path. Even He Qingwen, who grew up here, had never been to this quiet lake. .

When the destination arrived, Doug Lang got out of the car first, went around to the other side, and opened the car door for He Qingwen, with an absolute gentlemanly demeanor.

"You don't have to do this. I can walk by myself, Dougron. Put me down."

Doug Lang firmly held He Qingwen in his arms like a treasure.

"Don't touch baby, I just like to hold you like this. Besides, there is still a way to the lake. At your speed, we can't get there before dark."

"Douglang, you—" He Qingwen gritted his teeth, with an angry expression on his face, annoyed that the mocker seemed to have forgotten who was the culprit.

Doug Lang laughed heartily, disapprovingly, kicked the expensive car door shut, and walked towards the small lake behind the flowers with He Qingwen in his arms.

He placed He Qingwen firmly on the lawn, let him sit on it, and then walked to the shore of the lake by himself, pacing along the water.

After walking a few steps, I picked up a piece of stone from the ground and threw it towards the center of the lake. After jumping five or six times on the lake, the stone disappeared into the calm water.

Doug Lang turned around gracefully, spread his hands towards He Qingwen, and raised his eyebrows, like a performer asking for applause from his audience after finishing his performance.

He Qingwen glanced at it, then turned his head lightly.

Doug Lang didn't care, walked back to him slowly, sat down beside him, and lay down in He Qingwen's arms.

He looked at the clear sky and murmured, "Diven, it's so good! No troublesome business, no outsiders' disturbance, just the two of us, staying quietly." Doug Lang smiled happily, expressing that he What a satisfaction.

Listening to his murmur, He Qingwen also felt this rare peace in his heart. After thinking about it, he couldn't bear to say the phrase "When are you going back?", so as not to spoil the atmosphere.

Sitting and lying down, the two were silent and silent, just feeling the warm wind, the fragrance of flowers and plants, the chirping of birds and insects, and the fish playing in the lake. What a beautiful picture this is!

He Qingwen raised his head, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where the water and the sky lined up, there seemed to be no end.

"Diven!" After a long time, Douglang gently called He Qingwen's name.

He Qingwen snorted in response, and continued to look into the distance without moving his eyes.

Doug Lang's head resting on He Qingwen's lap moved, turned around, and raised his eyes to look at He Qingwen.

"Come back with me, Diven!"

He Qingwen was startled, then lowered his head to look at Doug Lang, "What did you say?"

"Come back with me, follow me back to America!" Doug Lang sat up and held his shoulder.

He Qingwen stared at him blankly, shaking his head, "No, I still have a lot of things to do, Doug Lang, you promised me, give me three years."

"Yes, I promised, but I regret it, because I can't live a day without you." Doug Lang frowned, looking into He Qingwen's eyes with a melancholy expression.

He Qingwen turned his head, "Douglang, I swear, I will get everything back for the He family."

"As I said, it doesn't matter if I'm in these things, as long as I—"

"No——" He Qingwen stopped, "Douglang, I said that I would do all of this with my own hands. If you intervene, it will become meaningless." He Qingwen's eyes were firm, and there was no evidence A little shaken.

Facing these eyes, Dougron slowly fell silent when he saw the tough, unyielding look in them.

It was he who made him up, he made He Qingwen what he is today, but why, how could he feel that he was getting more and more unable to grasp him.

He Qingwen has only been away for a few months, but why does he have a feeling that his heart has been stripped away.

Why exactly? ?

☆, each other

"Diven!" Doug Lang's hand on his shoulder gradually tightened, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He Qingwen felt some pain and frowned, but he didn't stop it, because he wanted Douglang to vent out, and he also wanted the pain to make him more awake.

"Go back, Dougron, we both have too many things to do, I have my destiny, and you also have your mission."

"Mission?" Doug Lang squinted his eyes, and found clues from He Qingwen's words and eyes, "I think you've been weird recently, not answering my calls for no reason, and your attitude."

He Qingwen twisted his body slightly, letting Douglang loosen his hand a little, "What's wrong with my attitude, isn't it always like this?" He raised his indifferent eyes and glanced at it.

Doug Lang pinched his chin, making He Qingwen look him in the eye.

"No, your attitude is wrong, you have been a little too obedient recently."

He Qingwen was slightly stunned, then snorted and laughed, "Why? Wouldn't it be better to be more obedient? Didn't you always want this kind of result? Or, what you want is just a process of conquest, and once you achieve your goal, it's no fun ,Yeah?"

Dougron kept silent, staring at him, trying to catch a hint of panic in his eyes.

He pinched his chin and moved closer to himself, then kissed those two cold lips.

He kept sucking/sucking, using his tongue to pry open He Qingwen's tightly closed lips and teeth, and invaded straight in, sweeping every part of the mouth, kissing until the desire/desire of the two of them was ignited.

He Qingwen pushed him away in horror, "No, Doug Lang, don't be here."

"Then tell me, what happened?" Doug Lang paused, and then asked, "I know Mansi came to you, what did she tell you?"

There was a sharp light in Dougron's eyes, like a knife that could cut open a person's heart.

He Qingwen was almost panicked when he was asked, he knew that no matter what he could not hide from Doug Lang, but he was always self-righteous, always thought that he was pretending to be good, but in fact, in Doug Lang's eyes, he was nothing but It's a little trick, he is naked in front of him, as if he has been stripped/naked, naked/naked/naked.

He shook his head and said in a panic, "It's nothing, she just came to my place to mess around and then left, she's always been like this, you know."

Doug Lang nodded, grunted twice, and the next moment, he stretched out his hand suddenly, pulled He Qingwen's collar and began to tear it.

"Dougron, what are you doing? Let go, let go—"

He Qingwen struggled to push Doug Lang's hand, and pulled his wrist with all his strength, he had already ignored the stinging pain below him.

Dougron swung him away again and again, and finally pushed him to the ground, grabbed his two wrists and locked them above his head at the same time, and then pressed him with his body.

"Diven, we haven't done this kind of thing in the wild for a long time, I miss it!" Doug Lang smiled darkly, his eyes turned blue-black.

He Qingwen just felt dizzy. Originally, he had never surpassed Dougron in terms of strength. Coupled with the throbbing pain coming from under him at this moment, he had already collapsed to the point where he was unable to struggle.

Panting heavily, he begged with the last of his strength, "Please Dougron, let me go!"

"No, I will never let you go. As I said, no matter what happens, no matter who stops you, don't even try to take you away from me."

"But what am I?" He Qingwen roared, his chest heaved violently with his loud shout, his eyes were full of anger, unwillingness and grievance, "I, He Qingwen, am you, Douglan Wo* Don't pretend to deceive everyone, saying that I am your adopted son, I am not! I'm just--I'm just a bitch, a man/prostitute who is under your pressure!"

Douglang's thick eyebrows were tightly closed, and he let He Qingwen yell at him, get angry at him, and curse at him. Open the wound of the other party, and then heal and heal the other party.

They were all used to this kind of treatment, and they couldn't understand each other's vitals any more, and they dealt a heavy blow.

"No—you're not, you're not!" Dougron leaned down and put him in his arms, "You are my lover, the person I love the most in this life, Dougron, let those worldly things go to hell , I don't care about anything! I just want you!"

Doug Lang hugged him tightly, afraid that this person would disappear from his life if he let go, and he couldn't bear it.

He Qingwen stared blankly at the sky above Dougerang's shoulders, which was light blue in the distance, so clean and transparent.

How wonderful it would be if one day he could blend into such a color!

He closed his eyes and sighed, "Douglang, I know I have no right to say these things to you. Although I have entered your family, those have nothing to do with me. I still only want to be my He Qingwen. But I just want to advise you not to easily shake the most fundamental things of the family, although this kind of hereditary power has its drawbacks, but for a family as large as Wo*, it is the best way to stop the civil war."

The bigger something is, the greater its influence will be when it is destroyed. This is no longer a matter of Doug Lang alone, he is related to the fate of more people.

"Douglan, find a woman to marry! Then have a child, make your life complete, let yourself experience the joy of being a real father, love him well, and make him the happiest angel in the world. "

Doug Lang's body was trembling, and he had to keep tightening his arms to make it less obvious. He kept changing the position of his arms up and down, and kept shaking them, as if he was comforting He Qingwen, but in fact he was Coax himself.

"Mancy told you about that, I know, don't worry about Diven, I have a solution, now that technology is so advanced, wanting a child is not a big problem."

"What way? You mean test-tube baby? Doug Lang, do you really want your child to grow up from a transparent bottle like a test subject?"

Doug Lang frowned slightly, and stared into He Qingwen's eyes. No matter what he had experienced, his eyes were still so clean and clear, revealing kindness and compassion.

"But, what else can I do? If you want me to treat other people like you, I can't do it. I feel dirty even touching it, so don't expect me to compromise."

He Qingwen bit his lip and sighed softly, "Doug Lang, have you thought about it? Such a child has no feeling of being connected to his relatives since he was born. When he grows up and understands, he realizes that he is not just his father. He will hate you when you create a tool for yourself! Moreover, such a child will be ridiculed in a big family like Wo*, and he will still not be valued by the family after a hundred years, and Wo*’s family still does not have him. Where you stand, you will ruin his life." After thinking for a while, he couldn't help snorting, "Doug Lang, maybe they even have a bride candidate ready for you!"

Doug Lang raised his head suddenly, making He Qingwen more sure of his guess.

Look, Doug Lang, you also have times when you are helpless, and you also have things you cannot control. When you think that you can do everything by standing at the top, in fact, the person who is really trapped is yourself.

He Qingwen raised his hand, stroked Doug Lang's brow, and stretched out for him, "I'm really sorry, I can't spend the little time we have left to accompany you, because what I have to do is the biggest thing I have to do in this world. meaning, I can't give up."

Dougron brought his hands to his face and put them in his mouth to kiss.

"Diven, why did we meet so late, why did I wait for you for so long."

He Qingwen smiled suddenly when he heard Doug Lang's words, and suddenly remembered an ancient poem. He translated it softly in English and read it to Doug Lang.

"I was not when you were born, You were old when I was born, Youregret thati was lateborn, Iregret that you were early born."

I am not born, I am old, I hate my late birth, I hate my early birth.

Doug Lang listened attentively. Even though he only had a half-knowledge of Chinese literature and could not fully understand the artistic conception in it, he felt that everything that came out of He Qingwen's mouth was beautiful.

"Diven, can you tell me the third wish you made on your birthday?"

"Wish——" he chuckled, "Those are all fake, but you actually took them for real!" His wish never came true, no matter what it was, it became a disillusionment.

But Doug Lang held his hands together and said solemnly, "No matter what your first two wishes are, it doesn't matter even if they come true. Let me fulfill the third wish for you."

He Qingwen exhaled lightly, looking up at the distant sky, a flock of birds spread their wings and flew away.

"The third wish - I hope we can all live a good life!"

"Us?" Doug Lang was astonished that He Qingwen had him in his wish.

"We, Dougron, are us, thank you for everything you have done for me, no matter what your original intention is, for such a long time, your contribution has far exceeded what I can give, I owe you too much, thank you !"

Not being able to love does not mean that there is no love. He and Doug Lang have already had a constant relationship, whether it is physical or emotional.

No matter what the future is, they have appeared in each other's lives, he gave Doug Lang happiness, and Doug Lang gave him a chance.

Doug Lang asked him to stand in front of the enemy again, standing upright, that was called dignity.

Hearing what He Qingwen said, Doug Lang hugged him into his arms again, tighter than before, almost making him breathless.

"Diven, to hear you say that, I'm almost insanely happy, that's enough, that's enough for me."

He was overjoyed, secretly planning the future in his heart, squinting his eyes, sorting out the assignments of those families one by one in his mind.

No one can control him, no one can take away everything from him, he will always be the man at the top of the Wo* family.

Nobody can pull him from that position. ?

☆, uneasy

?Li Dongxu reported his work to Xiao Muyuan, and was about to pack up the materials and go out, but he heard Xiao Muyuan stop him in time.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xiao?" He walked back and pushed his glasses with his hand.

Xiao Muyuan touched the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and asked, "I heard that He Qingwen hasn't been to Shengshi for a week, what's going on?"

"I'm not too sure about this, but his assistant shows up in the company every day."

"The one named Will?"

Li Dongxu nodded, "His schedule is quite regular. He commutes on time, but he usually goes out often. I don't know where he went?"

Since they broke up in the coffee shop that day, He Qingwen hasn't appeared for a week. What is he doing?

Could it be what words stimulated him?But He Qingwen is not such a weak person, how could he be depressed because of some of his words!

Xiao Muyuan thought wildly, feeling a little restless.

Will it be so heavy?

Xiao Muyuan frowned and lowered his head to think for a while, "What is He Zhong up to lately?"

"He Qingwen seems to have entrusted him with all the management and acquisition of the company. This guy has been very busy recently."

"How could it be like this!" Xiao Muyuan clenched his fists and pressed heavily on the table.

He felt a little regretful why he didn't tell He Zhong about the matter to He Qingwen. There were so many opportunities, but he missed them. What was he thinking at that time?

He was thinking, if he said it, would He Qingwen think he was playing tricks?After all, a few photos can explain anything, and computer synthesis can do it in a few minutes.

But maybe it was because of his cowardice that He Qingwen was in trouble.

But it seems that this He Zhong has been quite honest recently, and he hasn't done anything, and Shengshi's side is too quiet, there is no sign of trouble.

In other words, the absence of news from He Qingwen in the past few days has nothing to do with He Zhong.

Xiao Muyuan thought of this in his heart, and calmed down a little, but——still a little worried, and really wanted to test with his own eyes whether he was safe or not.

Li Dongxu looked at Xiao Muyuan in a daze, and didn't dare to say much, just stood beside him and waited quietly, listening to his orders at any time.

Xiao Muyuan felt a little restless, raised his hand and wanted to ask Li Dongxu to do something, but felt that something was wrong, so he stood up, walked to the French windows and began to meditate.

After much deliberation, I thought of someone, who waved and called Li Dongxu, "What is Rong Yuan doing?"

"Miss Rong? I went to the resort project site and said I was looking for some inspiration. What? Do you need me to call her back?"

"No!" Xiao Muyuan stopped, walked back to the table and found the car keys, "I'll pick her up to do some business." Then he picked up the car keys and walked to the door of the office.

"Mr. Xiao, what about the afternoon meeting?"

Xiao Muyuan raised his hand, "Tomorrow morning!" After speaking, he had already disappeared at the door.

Xiao Muyuan drove to the construction site of the resort quickly, and found Rong Yuan at the command base.

"Xiao Dong? Why are you here?"

Rong Yuan was about to leave with her laptop in her arms, but she couldn't help being surprised when she saw Xiao Muyuan, and when the staff saw him, they also came over to welcome him.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyuan felt a little headache, because he didn't want to stay for a long time, so he eagerly tugged Rong Yuan's arm to get her closer to him.

Rong Yuan was a little dazed, but quite a few of those staff members could read their faces, and seeing this situation, most of them backed away.

Xiao Muyuan was very satisfied with the effect he had created, and said directly to Rong Yuan, "Can Miss Rong do me a favor and ask Xiao to treat you to a meal?"

"Dinner?" Rong Yuan raised her hand to look at the time, and it was indeed almost noon, so Nana said, "Okay!" But she was thinking in her heart, what was Xiao Muyuan's idea, what did she invite her to eat for no reason? meal.

Rong Yuan got into the car and followed Xiao Muyuan all the way to the city.

"What does Miss Rong like to eat?"

"Anything you want, Chairman Xiao treats you, I don't have the right to be picky."

Xiao Muyuan chuckled twice, "Miss Rong said so, as if I, Xiao, are very self-respecting, so am I that unreasonable?"

Rong Yuan curled her lips, "I didn't mean that, Director Xiao misunderstood, I was just surprised why you suddenly wanted to invite me to dinner."

Xiao Muyuan glanced at the girl's eyes, the obvious meaning is that you want to ask me about Qingwen, there is no way!

She couldn't help laughing inwardly, it seemed that in Rong Yuan's eyes, he had already become an out-and-out bad guy.

Xiao Muyuan stopped making fun of himself, and with a slight smile on his face, he drove the car and brought Rong Yuan to a place not far from the original house of the He family.