"Mr. Ke, Miss Su is back." A bodyguard came forward cautiously and did not dare to annoy Ke Yuan.
Ke Yuan looks up at the door. Sufu stands there straight, because when she goes to sun's office, she is dressed in a professional suit, and her short shoulder hair is neatly hooked behind her head, which makes her look even colder in the night.
He hooked his lips, and Ke Yuan waved her in directly.
Stepping on high-heeled shoes to the other side, touching the blood on the ground, Zheng Leng for a while, but only for a while, then looking at the dying man on the ground, frowning, "an Zi?"
Why is he here?
Ke Yuan nodded, took a knife to her side, took her shoulder, casual tone revealed a cruel, "come on, didn't he touch you last time? This time I'll avenge you. You scratch him a few times and I'll throw him out to feed the dog. "
Sufu listened to his cruel words, lowered her eyes and covered up her discomfort. "No, he just touched me. It's enough for you to scrap his hand."
Ke Yuan nodded slowly and threw the knife aside like boredom. "There's no way. He blocked our goods and won't let him go back alive tonight."
When he said this, Ke Yuan's eyes had become cold. He waved to the bodyguard next to him to throw him into the backyard.
There are some Tibetan Mastiffs he fed there.
Sufu saw that Anzai was carried out on the verge of death. After thinking about it, she looked at Ke Yuan and said, "come on, Anzai is dead. The forces of country m will not let you go. We have just returned home. We are not easy to be in danger."
Ke Yuan sometimes acts impulsively, regardless of his life. He is an outlaw, so the organization sent her to Ke Yuan to keep him from getting out of control, so as not to become the biggest threat to the organization because of his personality.
Ke Yuan turned around and came to her. He raised her chin slightly with his fingers and looked at her cherry red lips with a smile: "are you worried about me? Or worry about me getting into trouble with that old guy? I'm curious. How do you get on so well with that old guy? Have you been raised by him since childhood? "
The words were extremely obscure, but Sufu still recognized them and clenched them with both hands. "You can't judge the relationship between me and the president, and..." She paused, slightly astringed her eyes, "you know who I gave it to for the first time."
Ke Yuansong opened his hand with a pleasant smile: "yes, I almost forgot that you gave it to me for the first time, but I forced you to come, but Later, you and Mo Yiheng have been dating for so long. Didn't he ask you where you went for the first time? "
"Or..." He lowered his voice, slightly close to her ear, spit out the heat spray on her sensitive skin, "you secretly do a fake to fool us?"
Su Fu's cold eyes turned to his smiling eyes and opened his red lips: "I think Ke ye should know more about the feeling of the first time and forging the first time than I do. After all, you have so many women, so does Mo Yiheng. He knows that I am not a pure person, so he treats me like this later. I have nothing to hide."
After that, she turned and wanted to go upstairs. When she got to the stairway, she still couldn't help turning and looking at him. "The president gave a death order. If you stay in this city for a long time, he will kill you at all costs."
The president's patience with Ke Yuan is also extreme.