Chapter 2

Lord Yeming was shocked and immediately left an xiaonuan's lips.

However, an xiaonuan still slept like a dead pig and didn't feel anything.

"Delicious, pig's feet." Ann xiaonuan licked her mouth and muttered in her sleep.

When Lord Yeming heard the metaphor of an xiaonuan, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"I don't know if I was carried away and sold after sleeping like this." Lord Yeming whispered. However, even Lord Yeming didn't find it. His tone was a little spoiled and smiling.

"Jingling bell"

Yeming Jue suddenly took out his mobile phone and turned it down.

Just now there was a little warm handsome face, which suddenly became cruel, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous spirit.

"Hello," said Lord Yeming coldly.

As soon as the dark Wei night at the other end of the phone heard Yeming Jue's words, he couldn't help sweating behind his back.

"Sir, we can't find you. I don't know where you are now?" yeyi replied respectfully.

Although they all have satellite positioning, Yeming doesn't.

When Yeming Jue heard this, he turned and looked at an xiaonuan, who was sleeping sweetly, with warm eyes.

"I'll send you the position." Yeming's tone was still indifferent.

"Yes."

Yeming hung up the phone and turned to look at an xiaonuan.

Pick up the blanket on the sofa and gently cover it for Ann.

Then he took a piece of paper and a pen, brushed on the paper and wrote down his name - Yeming Jue.

Then, the tall and straight figure left the rental house as if it had never appeared.

When Yeming Jue walked downstairs, rows of limited edition luxury cars stopped in front of Yeming Jue.

Fortunately, it's still early and people don't start to go out, otherwise it would be crowded here.

"Sir, are you hurt?" yeyi asked anxiously.

"It's no longer in the way." Lord Yeming said faintly. As soon as he heard this, he was not asking. He respectfully went to a limited edition Porsche Cayenne and opened the door.

Yeming Jue walked into the car, lifted his clothes and looked at the wound on his abdomen. I couldn't help thinking of an xiaonuan's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

I almost fell when I saw it in the co pilot's night.

Who can tell him why he smiled after ten thousand years without a trace of expression.

Yeyi really couldn't figure it out, but fortunately, I soon took back my smile.

"Go and find someone for me," said Lord Yeming coldly.

"Yes, sir." yeyi said respectfully.

When I received the person to be investigated that night, the whole person was like a bolt from the blue.

Woman, it's actually a woman. Has his family finally figured it out.

But the age looks so small. When I think about it, I still go to check it carefully.

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No one knows who the owner of xuanmei company is.

Except for his personal dark guard and several friends around him, all the employees in the company have never seen him.

Even the most powerful paparazzi didn't shoot him.

According to legend, no one dared to offend this man, and even the president had to give him three points.

No one knows how Lord Yeming did it, and no one dares to inquire about him secretly.

Last night, the man saved by an xiaonuan was the president of xuanmei group.

The top floor of xuanmei group, 98 floors.

In such a large office, black and white decoration and huge French windows can overlook the traffic flow below.

They are like ants.

In front of the French window stood a tall man. Just from his back, he could feel the king's spirit of men.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"Go in." Lord Yeming's low voice sounded, "Sir, this is the information you want." yeyi said respectfully, "put it on the table."

"Yes." yeyi put down the information.

Just as he was about to go out, an angry voice came into their ears.

"Lord Yeming, do you want to live? I worked hard to cure your old injury, but you ran out to play with your life. If this happens again, I won't save you next time."

After a while, he saw the door of the office being pushed, and a handsome man came in. The man's bright and white face was full of angular Lengjun; his dark and deep eyes were full of charming color; his thick eyebrows, tall nose and beautiful lips all publicized nobility and elegance.

"Yes," cried the night.

"Go out." Yeming said calmly.

"Yes." yeyi came to the person who had just shouted angrily and stopped.

"Little." night one shouted.

"Yes." Mo Qianqiu nodded.

The night turned and went out and closed the door respectfully.

Although yeyi is worried about Yeming Jue's health, as a subordinate, some questions should not be asked more.

They all came to Yeming Jue after a lot of selection.

Only when Yeming Jue approves, can they really become dark guards.

Moreover, they will also crown night sex, night, which represents the night family.

"Yeming Lord, do you still want your body?" Mo Qianqiu said angrily.

Lord Yeming glanced at Mo Qianqiu lightly, and then turned and walked to his working position.

When I saw an xiaonuan's information, the cold expression on my face just now disappeared in an instant.

Instead of tenderness and doting, I don't know why. For these, Yeming Jue really felt that he had changed.

Stretched out his slender fingers, he unconsciously touched his lips. Recalling the kiss in the morning, Yeming couldn't help laughing.

When Mo Qianqiu saw Yeming Jue laughing, the whole person was petrified there, and his mouth was open enough to hold a few eggs.

Why do you feel like you haven't seen him all day? Yeming is like a different person.

Could it be that he was beaten silly. When Mo Qianqiu was shocked, he felt a burst of cold air running into his body!

Mo Qianqiu stopped talking and looked at Yeming, who looked down at the data.

At this time, Lord Yeming's face was gloomy and frightening. As his good friend, Mo Qianqiu couldn't be clearer.

Mo Qianqiu thought that which employee didn't do his best, which made Yeming Jue angry. He casually said, "Jue, it's just an employee. Don't be angry."

At the moment, Lord Yeming didn't listen to Mo Qianqiu's speech at all, and his eyes stared at those pieces of paper.

Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan's experience and felt a trace of heartache at the bottom of his heart.

Mo Qian, unable to express his emotion on Qiu Yingjun's face, looked at Yeming Jue.

"Hey, you're squeaking." Mo Qianqiu said helplessly.

Lord Yeming looked up and looked at Mo Qianqiu lightly. Mo Qianqiu immediately shut up.

Mo Qianqiu looked at Lord Yeming and wondered what he was looking at. He went to the side of Lord Yeming and was ready to have a look.

When I saw the data in Yeming's hand, the whole person looked at Yeming again in shock.