Chapter 5

Yan Xizheng is sitting on the ground in a dejected mood, with dull eyes, remembering every bit of his life with an Xiaoqiao, warm, romantic and relaxed.

He suddenly shook his head, picked up the red wine at hand and poured it down. He drank it in a big mouth. Everything in front of him gradually became lax, as if he was paralyzing himself and crushing his last conscience.

I want money! What's the use of love? Ann, Joe, you're having a good time, aren't you? I haven't had a good time yet, you can't think about it!

Hua La, the fragmented wine bottle debris flying, a bright red liquid quietly spread.

An Xiaoqiao has a cold war all over her body. She can't help shaking her head and wants to throw Yan Xizheng out of her mind. It's clear that he abandoned himself first. But why is it that when she hears his voice, her mind is full of bits and pieces of time together.

An Xiaoqiao's action makes Ling shaotian pause to wipe her tears gently, the corners of her mouth curl up a beautiful radian, the paper in her hand is rubbing and pinching nervously.

Ling shaotian's patience has never been much, if others know that he can carefully dry tears for a girl, it will make any woman jealous crazy.

"Give me back my cell phone."

Anxiaoqiao stood up with no emotion on his face.

Obviously, Ling shaotian doesn't want to bully an Xiaoqiao when she is in a low mood. He returns his mobile phone to an Xiaoqiao and says in a cold voice: "stay away from that man."

An Xiaoqiao looked at Ling shaotian in surprise, "how? Do you know each other? "

Ling shaotian's eyebrows flashed a trace of disdain, "I don't know, but according to our fair and just agreement, you only belong to me before paying off my money."

At this time, an Xiaoqiao can no longer maintain the basic politeness. In front of this overbearing and black man, an Xiaoqiao's stubborn side shows again.

Fair and just? When was such a hegemonic treaty fair and just? When she was browsing the agreement, she was shocked to see any one of them: when Ling shaotian needed it, she should put everything aside and run to him at the first time and obey all his commands.

This pervert!

Anxiaoqiao picked up the thick stack of agreement and waved it upward like anger. Large pieces of paper flew everywhere. Pigeons fluttered their wings outside the window and startled away. The sunlight projected on the paper through the huge French windows. On the faces and bodies of anxiaoqiao and Ling shaotian, they kept reflecting layers of shadows.

"Who do you think you are? You're just a PR guy who's been picked up! I will pay back the money, but want to limit my freedom? No way

After an Xiaoqiao shouts out her words, her chest rises and falls, but she somehow finds that the temperature of her whole body is gradually decreasing

The shadow seems to be shrouded in Ling shaotian. An Xiaoqiao clearly sees that his body is shaking faintly, and his eyes are cold. The whole person is like a god of killing. The rain is coming and the wind is full of the building.

"I'm going to work!"

After a short burst of courage, an Xiaoqiao shouts out, and runs away like a devil. But as soon as he opens the door, he sees a row of solemn black bodyguards.

Black Sunglasses cover the eyes of the bodyguards. Ann Xiaoqiao can't get any information from their eyes. She stands there and doesn't dare to move. When did she experience such a battle?

When these bodyguards slightly looked up to Ling shaotian, they all unconsciously shook their bodies.

It's the first time they've seen such a terrible Ling shaotian.

"At your command!"

A bodyguard bravely stepped out of the standard line and bowed respectfully for instructions.

Ling shaotian almost squeezed out a line of words from his teeth, "let her go!"

The duty of the bodyguard is to obey. Ling shaotian's order is Tian. They made way for each other. They stood on one side one after another, their hands on their backs, like special forces.

Anxiaoqiao immediately took small steps to run out, without looking back, for fear that these strange people behind would change their mind and catch themselves back.

She staggers to the hall of Hilton Hotel, breathing oxygen, the scene in front of her is very vivid. In a trance, she sees a taxi, waving her hands like catching a straw. The driver immediately brakes, she opens the door and sits in.

Ling shaotian stood upstairs, squinting at anxiaoqiao who was in a panic. His slender palm pressed on the windowsill, and his veins burst up. In his eyes, he could not hide the storm. In his heart, he said, "this woman, I must get it!"

He turned around, and there was a fragrance of hazelnut floating in the air for no reason, which made Ling shaotian's mood pause. How could this woman have this fragrance?

He was sure that An Xiaoqiao did not spray perfume. It was a strange woman. Ling Shao Tianyang was lying on the sofa. The faint scent of the fragrance made him feel a little pleasant. He could not help exhaling. Perhaps, I shouldn't have pushed it so tightly.

Ling shaotian gives a loud finger, and three people come in outside the door. The first man is white haired, kind-hearted, and shows a good self-cultivation temperament. He is uncle Xiang, Ling shaotian's housekeeper.

Then came a smart and capable looking bodyguard. He was carrying a man who was tied up and stuffed with cotton cloth in one hand. He threw it and fell to the ground with a plop.

But he is still strong to adjust his posture, submissive kneel in front of Ling shaotian, in the eyes of fear, kowtow.

Uncle Xiang sighed, "this is the spy sent by dark blue technology. We have found the evidence that he secretly took your photos."

Ling shaotian frowned and thought, deep blue technology? It's so familiar.

Uncle Xiang cleared his throat and said respectfully, "the boss of dark blue technology is Jiang Wei. Her daughter, Jiang Manqing, is the man in the picture you provided me, Yan Xizheng."

Ling shaotian's eyes are full of unfathomable, no one can guess his heart.

Xinghua people's hospital.

Xia Yuanyuan in the dressing room is holding a Hurun global rich list. Although Ling Guoxing, the richest man in China, who was the first in the world, fell from the throne, his son not only inherited his wealth, but also became the richest man in Asia, and became a celebrity in the world, making a sensation in the whole business world.

When Xia Yuanyuan, who is already a flower maniac, saw Ling shaotian's handsome face, her saliva almost came out.

Xia Yuanyuan sees an Xiaoqiao coming late, and just wants to catch her to share gossip, but her eyes are fixed on her clothes.

“Dior？”

"My God, are you being taken care of?"

Xia Yuanyuan couldn't believe her eyes.

Anxiaoqiao did not speak.

She wanted to take a taxi home to change her clothes, but if she was late, her salary would be deducted, so she rushed to work

Go to the hospital, and in Xia Yuanyuan chin almost fell in the eyes stare mouth, will own body clothes, every take off

One was thrown into the trash without mercy!

After a short period of consternation, Xia Yuanyuan immediately realized that an Xiaoqiao's mood was not right. She lost her magazine and ran to hold her tightly.

An Xiaoqiao feels the warm embrace of her best friend, and her numb eyes gradually return to pure brightness. Her grievances turn into tears.

"What's the matter, my dear?"

Xia Yuanyuan gently comforted her.

"I... I owe someone else money."