Chapter 878

The man's cold and heartless look still didn't have much moving color. He only heard him murmur, "another five years!" Say, that lips Cape in an instant sketch but start to put on a touch of chilly smile, but again the enchanting peerless elegant demeanor, enchanting people's hearts.

When he heard this, Cheshire casually pulled his lips between the corners of his mouth with a smile. He couldn't hide his joy between his eyebrows and eyes, and called: "young master! This time you will never sleep again. "

Said, handsome man suddenly side head looking at Cheshire, cold Yin cold eyes let her can't help but suddenly tremble, even see her now enchanting charm body, but in his eyes, still cold.

Suddenly, I saw the man walking towards the hot spring pool.

The door of gilding opens slowly. The fragrance of Rose comes to my nose. In front of me, there are lots of blood red roses, swaying in the dark. Red and black complement each other. It's strange, but it has an indescribable gorgeous romance.

At the moment, under the steps outside, a motorcade stops in front of the sea of roses. When you see the man standing on the steps, he looks down at the people with a fierce look, and looks like a king in the world.

The bodyguards in black stand around the motorcade in a standard posture and bow their heads to show etiquette.

Then I saw a bodyguard step forward, holding a valuable Black Persian carpet in his hand.

The bodyguards stood on the steps to spread out the Persian carpet, and then several bodyguards busily began to tidy it up, spotless and clean. The rose petals falling with the wind scattered on the carpet, and the carpet went straight to the black Lincoln in the middle.

Then the bodyguard stood respectfully on one side, and the man stepped down. The rose like the night wind was blowing away in the dark sky. Suddenly, a strong wind came, and his clothes were elegant. The sea of roses rolled with layers of waves. It seemed that there were blood red roses in the Persian carpet.

And that peerless face is like ice, without the slightest emotion

As the motorcade slowly drove into Trina castle, the man in Lincoln's car was always embracing his hands, folding his legs, sitting on the leather seat with his eyes closed. His cold look could not see what he was thinking at the moment.

Baroque luxury dressing room, velvet thick curtain outlines the bustling night outside the landing window.

A total of 20 servants stood respectfully in the dressing room, arranging suits, shoes and ties for the man. Professional stylists were taking care of his thick chestnut hair. Everyone looked respectful but cautious, as if they were afraid of doing something wrong.

At this time, the door of the dressing room was opened, and gruss was walking in. All the servants saluted respectfully.

Gruss went to the man on the sofa, and the servant who was massaging his legs stepped aside respectfully.

I saw gruss standing on the side of the court sofa, through the bright European mirror, saw the man's cold and gorgeous face.

Then he took back his eyes without any trace, bowed his head and called respectfully: "second young master! The master is waiting for you

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The castle is most heavily guarded, and the middle story building of the main castle is bustling and retro. It's like seeing through the middle ages.

Carved with exquisite patterns, the double open sandalwood door was slowly opened. Gruss respectfully asked, "second young master, please!"

The man is walking in.

The super luxury European style retro bedroom has a strong smell of sandalwood, and is meticulously decorated with antiques. Whether it's the distance between the sofa and the coffee table, or the distance between the vase and the round table, or the precious murals hanging on the wall, it seems that it has been accurately measured with a ruler.

At the moment, Nangong master is sitting on the Red Palace sofa with his back to the man.

I saw the man striding toward the sofa, tightening his eyes and looking at the back full of strong air.

Suddenly, the man stopped and stood on the side of Nangong master, with his hands on both sides of his thighs, in a standard military posture.

I heard the man call in a deep voice: "father!" Cold low voice can not hear too much emotion, still cold and heartless eyes.

Then the Nangong master raised his hand, took off his gold framed eyes, and put them on the tea table with his thick classical books. He said in a cold voice, "sit down!"

The man sat opposite Nangong master, with a pair of familiar amber eyes facing the same color of cold and sharp eyes.

"What can I do for you?" The man opened his mouth, his voice cold, without any emotion.

Words fall, see gruss is on the body forward to hand a document to the man's hand.

The man raised his hand to take over the document, opened it directly, and took out the 4A paper from the envelope. When he saw the five words above, his eyes suddenly tightened.

Just hear the man lift Mou to look at South Temple master, cold voice asks a way: "this is what meaning?"

Gruss replied respectfully, "I hope that the second young master will sign this divorce agreement for the first young master and divorce Miss Liye. Earlier, Miss Liye married the first young master as Miss Hera of Australia, but this marriage is invalid. The first young master and miss Liye are brothers and sisters all the time!"

Suddenly, the man's eyes suddenly tightened and said: "Nangong Liye! Isn't she dead? How can you marry Nangong shaojue again? " The frivolous voice, with the taste of banter.

I didn't feel any constraint because of the presence of master Nangong.

Only heard gruss continue to say, "a lot of things have happened between them. The second young master will naturally understand that from now on, the second young master will replace the first young master!"

Words fall, only hear the man hook lips cold voice a smile, smile of that kind of enchanting evil spirit, suddenly get up, droop eyes looking at Nangong master, still cold eyes way: "I think I should go to see her now!"

Then he walked away. Just as he was passing the direction of Nangong master, he heard a deep and powerful voice calling: "Shaohan!"

Suddenly, Nangong Shaohan stopped.

"Be careful!" The stern voice was more like a warning.

I saw that as like as two peas in Nangong, the appearance of the same face was charming, and the smile was charming and charming. "It seems that she is still your precious daughter!"

With that, Nangong Shaohan strides away, and Nangong zhenglie still leans on the sofa with his face unchanged. He knows the majesty of his eyes, and dare not let people spy on him.

At the moment, lying in the bedroom, Su Weiyi, who can't sleep, leans on the big bed. His beautiful eyes are as bright as the dawn, but they are as colorless as dead fish.

Her hands covered her raised belly and stroked back and forth.

Suddenly, there was only a click of the door opening, but Su Weiyi, who was leaning against the big bed, still didn't move, as if he didn't hear it.

But with the approach of his steps, Su Weiyi seems to find something wrong. He blinks and suddenly draws back his eyes. Through the velvet court curtains around the big bed, he can see the tall figure approaching.