Chapter 341： Stare at Shen Jikong

Ming Siran was straight, and the man had a face that was too enchanting. One stop there was an eye-catching landscape. He looked at the car gradually driving away, with a deep and unpredictable expression.

"Ms. Ming, is this man the one who robbed Miss Luo Qiao?"

Ming Siran didn't take his gaze back, and asked indifferently, "What do you think."

"This..." The subordinate scratched his head and said honestly: "I don't know."

What he knows is that if the opponent is this man, it will be difficult to deal with.

Ming Siran lowered his eyes and turned the ring on his hand, "I stared at Shen Jikong. From now on, I will know his every move."

"Yes."

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Shen Jikong returned to the manor with a gloomy expression, strode across the living room and walked to the room where Luo Qiao lived.

He glanced around the room, but did not find the woman's shadow. He raised his brows and asked in a deep voice, "Where has Qiaoqiao gone?"

The maid looked at him and said hurriedly: "Master, Miss Luo is watching a movie upstairs."

Shen Jikong didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Shen Jikong’s manor is very large, and the home theater is just one of countless rooms. Going upstairs, listening to the faint sound from the unclosed door, Shen Jikong’s steps involuntarily slowed down for a few minutes and stretched out his hand to push away. Closed the door.

The woman was lying on the soft bed, sleeping with her eyes closed, countless changing light fell on her, covering her cold white skin with a warm light.

Shen Jikong looked at her, his eyelashes moved slightly.

Without a word, he walked in, closing the door of the room with his backhand.

The movie has been broadcast to the end, and the hero and heroine have achieved their wishes, with a happy ending.

Everyone is happy.

Shen Jikong was dressed in black and immersed in the dark room, almost blending with the darkness. He glanced indifferently at this vulgar ending, took the remote control, and shut it off directly.

Luo Qiao fell asleep, and suddenly felt a little itchy on her face. She rubbed her hand, and the other party paused for two seconds before continuing.

Really unable to sleep, she opened her eyes irritably, and ran into the man's indifferent eyes.

Luo Qiao paused, her voice was a little dumb when she woke up: "What are you doing?"

Shen Jikong didn't say a word, and looked at her blankly.

Luo Qiao frowned, thinking of getting up, her scalp tightened as soon as she moved, her gaze moved down, and fell on the man's hand, and found that he was pulling a lock of her hair, presumably just using this to wake her up.

Her eyes motioned him to let go.

Shen Jikong looked at her steadily for a while, then released her, and stood up with a slender body: "Get up, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After speaking, he went out first.

Luo Qiao glanced at him, did not say anything, rolled her body and closed her eyes.

Downstairs, the servants watched as the time passed. The man's face became darker and heavier. Just when he wanted to send someone to sneak upstairs to call Luo Qiao, he heard footsteps coming upstairs. He looked up and saw The lazy woman stepped on her slippers and went downstairs unhurriedly.

Luo Qiao glanced across over a dozen people in the living room, and then at the two long rows of clothes racks in front. But there was a layer of black cloth over the hanger, and I couldn't see what it was.

She twisted her eyebrows, what was she doing?

Shen Jikong stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, and when she saw her come down, he raised his hand lightly and motioned for someone to lift the black cloth.

Luo Qiao's gaze fell on the row of hangers. In the next second, when she saw what it was, her expression changed and she turned and ran upstairs.