Chapter 639

Three years later.

Paris at night, bustling and mysterious.

The office building with neon lights is as quiet as ever.

Ling Xiaohan, a silver handmade suit, sits in the office, looking down at the plan.

PATA -

the light in the office suddenly went out.

A cold dagger hit the main artery of his larynx in the dark.

Ling Xiaohan looks down at the dagger and chuckles.

The man holding the dagger was puzzled.

I can still laugh when I am touched by the knife. This man is sick.

"The gesture of holding the knife is wrong again, Mrs. Ling. You have been wrong 375 times. How many times should I correct it?"

Ling Xiao's cold and low voice slowly spread into the ears of his descendants.

"The dagger is in my hand. How can I hold it? In short, I control you, don't I? I'll see how you can get away from me this time. "

Ji Qianchen wore a black suit, a mask and a clean ponytail. The whole person looked bold and experienced.

Standing behind Ling Xiaohan, the dagger in his hand did not slacken at all.

"Are you sure?" Lingxiao snorts cold, and her eyes are shining on the bustling night scene outside the landing window.

For three years, he has been training the woman behind him all the time.

After all the teaching that should be taught, in order to let her graduate, his last requirement is to let her sneak attack him once.

But so far, she has not succeeded.

"Sure, I'll graduate from you tonight."

Ji Qianchen held the dagger in his hand tightly and did not dare to shake it.

Ling Xiao is extremely flexible and cunning. This time, she can't lose to him.

"I'm afraid you won't finish your career in this life." Ling Xiaohan finished, lips slightly hook, hand to Ji Qianchen's waist.

Ji Qianchen retreats.

Ling Xiaohan leans down to get out of her control and moves the swivel chair around Ji Qianchen's back.

Ji Qianchen sees people slip away again and grabs the dagger to attack.

The dagger stabbed him in the chest. Ling Xiaohan took hold of her wrist. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle. "Stab here. You can't die."

"Then I'll change places." Ji Qianchen clenched his lips, broke free of his hand, and turned to his heart with a dagger in his hand.

"Then try it."

Ling Xiaohan doesn't attack and just avoids.

The two men fought around the desk.

Every time a dagger stabbed it, it was always in the air.

Ling Xiaohan's figure is like a dark shadow. He crosses the desk flexibly. Ji Qianchen waves a dagger to follow him.

The papers on the table were picked up.

It's like snow falling into the air, disturbing people's sight.

Take advantage of this opportunity.

Ji Qianchen holds the dagger tightly and stabs at Ling Xiao's cold heart and dirty mouth.

Ling Xiaohan waited for her to come.

At the moment when she rushed over, he clasped her wrist with one hand and hit her dagger to the ground.

Then her hands were easily cut back by Ling Xiaohan and the whole person was pressed on the desk.

Ji Qianchen's small face is pasted on the smooth table, when he is ashamed.

Especially in this position.

"Hello, Ling Xiaohan, let me go."

Ji Qianchen kicks his leg in black high top boots.

Ling Xiaohan holds her leg firmly with a slight top of his knee. "Do you remember the punishment for failure?"

"I don't remember. I don't think well."

Ji Qianchen was pressed on his desk, unable to move, and could only let the man do anything wrong.

It's really pissed her off. She worked hard for three years.

Even rob, she can casually fight with him, and put him down, but when she comes to Ling Xiaohan, she not only can't get the sweetness, but also suffer repeatedly.

"Then I'll help you remember." Ling Xiaohan finished, with a smile in his eyes. He grabbed her hand with one hand, released the other, and went to pull her pants.

"Shit! No, No. " Ji Qianchen shouts with shame and indignation.

How could she not remember the punishment for losing.

She attacked him once. If she won, she would get 10 billion yuan. If she lost, she would be killed on the spot!

She hasn't won this damn bet in three years.

So, every time I was

"It's a price to lose, which means you're not improving."

Ling Xiaohan unconcerned her clothes.

The next thing is self-evident.

Honey, honey, mamada.

A cell phone that has never been changed rings.

The ringing of cell phone rings in the huge office.

Ling Xiao and Han Jun frowned slightly, as if they were disgusted by the bell that disturbed his good deeds."When attacking people, do you still take your mobile phone with you? Is it still silent? Women, have you learned nothing in the past three years? "

Ling Xiaohan reaches out to her trouser pocket and takes out her mobile phone.

"Hello, give me your cell phone. I'll call an orange for the 4th birthday party tomorrow. She's estimated to be at the airport."

"I'll take it for you."

Ling Xiaohan answers the phone, puts it in his ear, and says in a cold voice, "say."

Cheng Cheng, on the other end of the phone, heard the cold voice and shuddered, "brother in law, how come you haven't changed at all in three years, my family, Qianchen?"

"It belongs to my family." Ling Xiao corrected with a cold voice.

"Do it, your family, I don't argue with you, you two won't be disturbed by me in your work, will you?"

The orange on the opposite side heard the dislike of Ling Xiaohan on the phone and asked tentatively.

"Ask clearly."

"Cough..."

Cheng Cheng, on the opposite side, almost died of Ling Xiao and Han Lei.

"That's OK. I'll make a long story short. It makes you impotent. The thousand morning meeting will kill me. Now I'm going to attend the conference of my comic book adaptation. I can't make it to Paris for the moment, but I'll be there tomorrow, but my Xuanxuan has already delivered it to Charles de Gaulle Airport in advance. Please send someone to pick it up..."

Pa -

the phone has hung up.

Cheng Cheng Cheng looks at the phone that is hung up. He is so angry that it will explode.

"It's the same as before."

Knock knock knock -

the door of the dressing room is knocked.

"Come in."

"Sister orange, the press conference will begin soon. You can come out."

"Good." Cheng Orange nodded and glanced back at himself in the mirror.

Three years.

She has completed her transformation.

To make a totally different self.

Cheng Cheng Cheng in the mirror is wearing a blue sky skirt with a suspender and a pretty short hair that turns into a brown and waist curly hair.

The pretty little face becomes more and more charming, with red lips, a high nose, and a pair of clear eyes wearing blue beautiful pupils, which add to the beauty and beauty of the skin.

It's like a mermaid coming out of the deep sea.

Confidently, I shook my long hair, walked out of the dressing room with my skirt, and walked to the press conference where there were many fans.

After Ling Xiaohan hangs up, he throws his cell phone on the table and continues his business.

Lying on the table, Ji couldn't help asking, "what did the orange say?"

"She won't come today. Her daughter arrived at the airport first."

"Xuanxuan? Then hurry to pick up the plane. Ling Xiaohan, please let me up. "

Ji Qianchen gritted his teeth and protested.

"Let my son pick it up."