Chapter 341

On the screen, with her elegant silver gray hair and loose colors, she takes off all her disguises, and she changes from Monica to Veronica and back to the queen who controls fisld.

The armrest with gold on the crimson sofa is elegant and luxurious. Veronica leans over there and cocks her snow-white legs under her skirt and smiles at the other end of the screen.

She didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile.

's silver gray as like as two peas in the night pearl.

In the end, Fang ran was defeated first and moved to the side. That is to say, his usual appearance is more or less exaggerated, but he is really not good at dealing with this kind of women who are no longer ordinary.

Why?

Maybe it's just a simple lack of self-confidence...

for Veronica, Fang ran didn't know how to face it all the time, just like the mysterious and enchanting person who wore a black cloth cloak and regarded him as his property.

Whether it was the night when the Pearl of the night was in crisis, when the occasion was distinguished, or if he was suppressed by the name of the national task, he did not expect to put aside his usual appearance and become calm and serious.

His casual choice on the deck would be the real owner of the Pearl of night.

Even if he was a little confused at that time, he didn't expect that fate really made a joke on him.

He thought that even if he revealed his slightly different side in peace, he was just a soft and weak foreign girl, and he would never meet again after the task was completed. Therefore, it doesn't matter that he completely exposed the identity of the night crow after giving her the magic card.

And, unlike everyone else, only in Veronica's eyes, he is the one who is a little silent, calm and can think well of a lot of things. He took off his mask and was the original one.

The only one who knows who he is now.

Two people who had a slightly special relationship met in this way after a long time.

Looking at Fang ran a little evasive, she moved her eyes away. Veronica laughed. No one knows if she is really happy at the moment.

"It seems that you have a good memory of my name."

Fang ran was silent for a moment, looked at the scarlet Queen's Scepter on the desk, then paused a little, shook his head and sighed helplessly:

"I didn't expect that you would give me such a valuable thing."

"I didn't expect you to meet Abel there."

Veronica takes the red wine from the silent maid nearby. The goblet stops between her snow-white fingers, and the bloody liquid shakes in the glass container under the gaze of her silver gray pupils.

"The scarlet queen is the symbol of our O'Brien family and the symbol of festal."

Listening to Veronica's words, Fang ran looked at the golden scepter inlaid with huge crimson crystal in her hand and said with a wry smile:

"so why do you want this kind of thing...

" why do you give it to you? "

Before fangran finished, Veronica turned her head, leaned close to the screen and looked at him. The shoulder strap of the gorgeous skirt dropped slightly from her pale shoulder, which could vaguely see the undiscovered white radian in her collar.

As soon as his eyes narrowed subconsciously, he saw Veronica standing up with a chuckle:

"because you said, we are friends?"

Fang ran was stunned. Then he rubbed his face and covered up his heartbeat with a bitter smile. He thought of what he had said to Veronica in that room on the night when the Pearl of the night sank.

"Although, rather than being a friend, I wish you would agree to my offer at that time."

Veronica shakes the goblet. The sexy and beautiful of European and American people is reflected vividly on her long silver gray hair and pale skin.

She is similar to Ling, but quite different. Compared with that Ling, she is more like a teenage girl. Veronica is a thoroughly embodiment of the mixed blood beauty with different Chinese styles.

Leaning against the dark red gold inlaid armchair, she took off her mask and spread out her original aura. In the cold and pale beauty's posture, she could no longer find the weak and weak "Monica" with tortoise shell glasses.

Under the real character, she has the impact of any man's dry mouth and blood spurt.

"What's more, she also wears a mask, hides her own nature, identity and strength, hides in places that others can't see, and observes the world around them..."

with her eyes drooping, her silver gray pupils sliding in the semi closed narrow eyes, looking in the direction of the natural, Veronica's voice is quiet with inexplicable meaning.

"We are the same kind, aren't we?"

Hearing this, Fang ran was silent and Veronica looked at him like that.

After a long time, Fang ran suddenly couldn't help but smile bitterly. He put down his Scepter named scarlet queen and looked at Veronica, who was far away from him, and sighed a little, as if he were crying or laughing"I'm not as good as you said."

He shook his head, raised his eyes, looked at Veronica, who would have looked well if he were a friend, and thought a little about the wording.

"I just..."

remembering the days in the rental house or the night club, he laughed and said:

"I just like that way of life."

When it comes to this, Veronica may have learned what she really looks like. Maybe it's because they are far away from each other, but maybe it's just because...

on that night pearl trapped in a storm night, they were trapped in the underground dance hall together.

In a word, Fang ran gave a bitter smile, and his tone was helpless, just like complaining with his close friends.

"What's more, whether it's the night crow who is wanted, or something like the Pearl of the night, many things are actually forced to do that step, and that power is also in fact."

"So that's why you refused me at that time?"

Even if Fang Ran's voice raised slightly, Veronica's voice was still offensive and her eyes narrowed sharply.

-"So, just be my lover." -

that is, over the past half a month, the impact of this sentence on Fang Ran is still unchanged.

"No, but can we not talk about it?"

Fang ran said helplessly, rubbing his eyebrows. Then he saw Veronica's silver gray pupils staring at him, as if waiting for his answer.

So he looked up at his office and spoke.

Although it is not as good as the one he stayed in the morning, it is also high-grade and bright enough, which symbolizes the owner's status in Beijing Xike district is not low and his annual salary is one million.

"You know, I'm here today in the largest private hospital in China. Because the owner is a very familiar participant, I'm thrown into the position of experiencing the high-level decision-making all day long."

Fang ran said with a slight sigh, thinking of those complicated documents to be processed in the morning, I felt my head swelled.

He took a long breath and looked at Veronica, who was elegant, sexy and beautiful. He didn't think about the things that bothered him. He felt a little relaxed.

"Then I saw a permission document about group recruitment, which needed my signature."

Veronica raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't understand why Fang ran suddenly mentioned this. The warm light of imperial villa garden broke through the carved marble wall and filled her luxurious palace like room.

Then she saw Fang Ran's bitter smile:

"all the graduates from famous schools I had looked up to before."

Fang ran raised his head and looked at Veronica. His eyes were calm. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"But now they all need my permission to go to work in this top hospital in China. Do you think the contrast is a little bit big?"

He smiles and looks down at the more than 20 floors of Shengxin group, symbolizing the high-end level of Xike district.

"Those who I have looked up to and envied, who think that they are born in famous schools and master a lot of knowledge and technology may not even be qualified to be your employees. Even this hospital, which is already very powerful in my opinion, may not be a big deal to you."

Fang ran helplessly shows her hand and sighs. Veronica doesn't talk and looks at him as if she is complaining with her classmates.

"So I can't imagine the world you're in."

"What's more, lovers..."

speaking of this, Fang ran was a little shy of talking about it. She opened her eyes and didn't look at Veronica in front of her. She closed her eyes and sighed with tears and laughter:

"this topic is too adult for me, what do you say to a person who hasn't entered the society yet."

With that, Fang ran raised her eyes slightly, lowered her eyes, and quietly looked at the scarlet queen in her hands.

It represents another deep red Scepter with magnificent, elegant and brilliant meaning.

"Do you know what you refused?"

Abruptly, Veronica has no expression, and her mouth is cold. The standard Chinese is not undulating in her mouth as a European and American.

Fang ran just wanted to sigh, Veronica continued to speak.

She put her arm on the gilded armrest, propped up her cheek, and looked back at the wine in her goblet.

His eyes are far away. He looks at the reflection of the blood red liquid in the silver gray pupil. He seems to be thinking.

"I thought you didn't know, but now it looks like you know it."

"Night crow, no, maybe I should call you Fang ran."

Veronica suddenly turned her head and raised her white neck slightly, like a queen staring at her knight who refused.

Silver gray pupil with inexplicable power.

"Do you have no desire?""Desire?"

Fang ran raised his eyes and looked at Veronica without any fluctuation in his eyes. It seemed that he did not understand.

"Women want better, better status, desire."

Veronica's haughty tone. She holds her cheek up and looks at the red wine trapped in the goblet, chuckles or sneers.

At this moment, she, in Fang Ran's eyes, is the master of that fisld.

"You know that as long as you stand on my side, you can have all these things, and even I can satisfy you."

"Are you not interested in money, power, even women?"

"Don't talk about it. I seem to have no desire or desire."

Listen to Veronica so explicit words, Fang ran answers her with a wry smile.

"But isn't that the case? It's not just what fisld can give you, but you've even given up the chance to hold me down."

All said, don't be so explicit.

Fang ran thought with a bitter smile, listening to Veronica's straightforward words, coupled with her in front of the screen, she only wore a simple and loose gorgeous skirt, cold color, pale body and dark red sofa.

I feel a little overwhelmed by this kind of adult conversation.

"For an ordinary young man who has just awakened for more than a month, to become the lover of a world-class celebrity, and to have wealth and power by the way, is such a fantastic and unreal thing."

"How can you make me accept it calmly."

He said with a sigh, as if forced by friends of the opposite sex that he couldn't help, and gave the final explanation.

I don't know why, looking at this can't seem to like and their own opening.

Veronica's face suddenly burst into a smile, and the supercilious temperament of Veronica just now disappeared.

She seems to be deliberately seduced to put on a sexy posture, gorgeous skirt revealed a large area of snow-white thigh skin, supporting the cheek, hook up the corner of the mouth with a good smile and looking at it: "no wonder you were the initiative to chat up at that time, but even my waist did not dare to hold tightly."

"Oh, night crow, you Chinese are really conservative."

"Don't kill all the Chinese in one shot. Maybe only a fool like me would refuse such an attractive proposal."

Fang Ran is also like self mockery of the same chuckle and Veronica joking, no red wine, he can only carry his own Xuan Mai Gan Ju.

But unexpectedly, Veronica with red wine seems to be a good match.

"So really don't come to my side? From what you said just now, it seems that my attraction to you still accounts for a large proportion."

Veronica only opened one eye and looked at him. This time, it was more like a joke between friends than before.

"It's enough to be a senior manager in sister Fu Su's company for a day. Although I'm sorry for big brother suqun, I decided to change back to the one I used to be

Facing the same people who wear masks at ordinary times, Fang ran gently smiles and spreads his hands. He doesn't know whether he is sorry or relaxed.

Indeed, if Veronica chooses to leave this country, he will certainly stand on a higher platform, and may have a new life, a new experience, or...

another new destiny.

However, Fang ran finally refused her proposal with a smile. Just like she joked with herself, he also jokingly replied:

"so forget it, and my English is not good."

The gorgeous smile on her face widened, and Veronica was amused by Fang Ran's words when she heard him say the excuse that her English was not good.

"The first time, I was rejected twice by a person, and this is the reason..."

Veronica's words seemed to stop because of her smile. This time, she took the screen directly to her side and was held in her arms. Only then could she see her pale and delicate clavicle and pale and thin lips.

Behind the snow-white shoulder is a large exposure of sexy back lines, waist slender beautiful.

Fang ran was stunned by this scene of rapid heartbeat. Just as she tried to move away from her sight, she heard the second half of Veronica's words. Temptation sounded like a lover's whispering in her ear:

"I can teach you English, but..."

"I have to be in bed."

Gently soft words as if thrown into the heart of Fang ran stone, let him almost be covered up embarrassed to drink that one mouthful of sweet orange choked.

She coughed violently for two times. She looked up and looked at Veronica, who was sitting on the screen with a solemn smile.

"You mean it."

"Yes, in revenge for your refusal."

Veronica said with a smile. Fang Ran's words choked by her direct confession. He moved his eyes and didn't dare to look at her on the screen again."What about this Scepter?"

"I said, it's a gift for you."

Thinking of embracing herself in her memory, she angrily yells at the communicator about leaving her and the orders of the whole ship. In the face of the young man who refuses her wealth and rights in a joking tone with her friends, Veronica doesn't know why. She feels a little happier because she doesn't know why.

So she added with a smile what she didn't say.

On that stormy night, when the ship tilted in the underground dance hall, your first reaction was to hold me who was pretending to be "Monica" and hit the wall with your back...

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