"What about people? What did you eat? " Ling Xiao stood up from his seat and his brain exploded.
He left rob and ACE there, so big a man can lose it.
The handsome face is full of anger.
The thin lips of pale crimson are tightly pressed, and the big strong hands are tightly clenched. Take the coat from the chair, put it on your body, and walk out.
Rob followed with his head down. "Young master, young lady angrily asked for the car key and drove away. When we picked up another car and ran after it according to the original road, we found that we didn't find the whereabouts of Shao Ma along the way. We sent someone back to look for her. On the other road, we saw the car parked there. There was no one in the car and it seemed to break down. We are now sending people to look for it. "
Ling Xiao walked to the elevator room and pressed the elevator.
"What about the cell phone? Can't you get through?"
"The young lady didn't bring her cell phone."
"This confusion!" Ling Xiaohan shouts angrily.
The mood is getting more and more disorderly.
He was afraid that she would disappear for no reason, just like the previous times. Finally, he got the news that she was kidnapped by Issa or Avril.
"If there's something wrong with her, one by one, get out of my way."
Ding -
the elevator opens.
Ling Xiaohan gets in.
Rob just wanted to go in, the elevator door was Ling Xiaohan pressed the close key.
"Young master..."
Rob wants to get in.
Ling Xiao cold mercilessly threw him a word, "lose my woman, climb the stairs for me, take what elevator?"
Rob: "..."
The door of the elevator is closed and all the way down.
Rob looked at the floor shown at the stairway.
36th floor. Climb down here. He's going to lie down.
It's important to find a young lady. He'd better not lie down first.
Tactfully bypassed the president's exclusive elevator, walked to the ordinary elevator and pressed the elevator to drill in.
It's ten in the evening.
Ji Qianchen made a black coat.
After working hard for hours, she was tired and aching all over.
Stretched a stretch, folded the clothes, and walked out of the work room holding them.
Return to the living room according to the original road.
The man in the household clothes sits idly on the sofa, drinking a cup of hot tea.
See her come, put down the tea cup, turn to look at the clothes in her hand, "OK?"
"Well, you try."
Ji Qianchen put his clothes in front of him.
"No, I believe in your design ability."
The man looked at her firmly, with a different look in his brown pupils.
Ji Qianchen always felt this look, especially familiar.
"Oh, how can you trust my design ability so much?" Ji Qianchen's curious opening.
"Intuition, stay for dinner?" The man smiled at the invitation.
"No, my husband is still waiting for me, sir. There will be no meeting."
Ji Qianchen put his clothes on the sofa and said goodbye to him.
The man's slender fingers gently lifted the cup and sent the hot tea to his thin lips. "Come on, send this lady back."
"Yes, boss."
One of the bodyguards came out and stood in front of Ji Qianchen, making a gesture of asking for help.
Ji Qianchen nodded and followed the bodyguard out of the gate.
The man looked at the back of her leaving, the corner of his mouth opened a trace of evil smile.
No meeting?
Is it possible?
Ah Si frowned and went to the man, full of questions, "boss, just let her go, for her sake..."
The man reached out, covered the coat on the sofa, and touched it gently.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"There should always be a good start. There will be opportunities in the future. "
When Ji Qianchen arrived at Lingjia villa, it was completely dark.
Get off the bus and say thank you to the driver.
Ji Qianchen rang the doorbell.
The housekeeper saw Ji Qianchen standing at the gate through the doorbell.
Yelled excitedly, hurriedly pressed the door.
Ji Qianchen opened the door and went in.
The housekeeper rushed out to meet Ji Qianchen and filled his whole face with joy. "Little madam, you are back at last. The young master is about to lift the roof off."
"He'll lift it if he has money." Ji Qianchen's stomach was filled with nausea and stabs.
The housekeeper is full of black thread.
"Don't say that, young lady. The young master sent people to look for you everywhere. I didn't have lunch or dinner. I should go out and dig for you now."
"Tell him not to dig. I'm back."
Ji Qianchen bypassed the housekeeper and walked straight into the house.The housekeeper took out his cell phone and called Ling Xiaohan.
"Young master, young lady has gone home."
"Well."
Ling Xiaohan is sitting in the car. When he hears the call, his face feels a little more relaxed.
Hang up.
Expressionless, let the driver, Zhe, turn around.
It's eight o'clock in the evening.
Ji Qianchen sits at the dinner table with a table of delicacies.
Seeing her sitting there undamaged, he walked over with long legs in peace, pulled out a chair and sat opposite her.
Cold cold eyes, staring at her motionless, do not speak.
The cold light of the frozen man swept Ji Qianchen's appetite away.
She put down her chopsticks, raised her head, and looked at him. "Eat, I just did."
Ji Qianchen started the topic first, Ling Xiaohan was silent for a while, and finally said, "where have you gone?"
"I hitchhiked back, and then I came back late when something happened. Oh, by the way, that car is still in the western suburbs. Let someone drive it back when you have time. This is the key."
Ji Qianchen took the car key out of his pocket and threw it on the table.
"Rob!"
Ling Xiaohan's eyes are like knives. A knife cuts Ji Qianchen's body. Her breath is oppressed by the terrible breath.
What kind of nerves did he have?
"To! Young master. "
Rob paced up to the table.
"Set the western suburb on fire."
"Young master, that car has been driven into the garage. It's still a car you like very much. This... "
Rob couldn't understand. The young master and the young lady quarreled. How did the innocent car get on with them.
Burn with fire.
"Break down halfway, damn it."
Lingxiao screams with cold.
Rob suddenly understood, "young master, I will send someone to deal with it."
Ji Qianchen looks at Ling Xiaohan.
How many cars have been destroyed? I'm angry and have the ability to scatter at her. What's the anger of these valuable things.
"Do you want to send me to deal with it, anyway, I will make you angry and provoke men everywhere?"
Ji Qianchen is not afraid of death staring at Ling Xiaohan.
He stares at her, and she stares at him.
Anyway, his eyes are not as big as hers. She can stare at him.
"That's how I deal with you?"
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you." Ji Qianchen glanced at him coolly, disdainful.
"Well, you asked for it."
Ling Xiao stood up and walked up to her. He pulled her up from the chair, shouldered her shoulders and walked upstairs.