C110 Strange cirrus

"I don't think so!"

"I'll wear it, I'll really wear it, I'll really wear it!" Lu Baobei held onto her blanket tightly, as if grabbing onto her last sliver of hope.

"Do you dare to run out without clothes in the future?" Sikong Ting asked harshly.

"I don't dare, I won't …"

Lu Baobei was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she kept shaking her head.

"SHIT!"

Sikong Ting ruthlessly shouted out, and the fire in his lower abdomen started to burn even more.

It was that kind of deadly innocent look again!

This woman knew that he couldn't bear for her to be injured again, so she ended up like this, right?

You intentionally wanted him to burst his blood vessels, didn't you!?

"Don't cry!" Sikong Ting roared, staring at Lu Baobei with her scarlet eyes.

No, I can't watch anymore!

Sikong Ting turned and walked towards the cloakroom, after a while, he came out again and threw the bathrobe in his hands onto Lu Baobei's body.

"Before I come out, put it on!"

Saying that, she was afraid that Lu Baobei would not wear any clothes.

Sikong Ting glared at Lu Baobei with a threatening gaze, seeing that Lu Baobei had shrunk her neck in fear, she turned and entered the bathroom.

The next day.

Lu Baobei was no longer in her room. When Lu Baobei woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Sikong Ting's unique Ambergris everywhere.

Lu Baobei crawled up from the bed. She did not want to stay in a place with Sikong Ting's scent.

The cloakroom here wasn't much different from the one at the Si's residence. Her clothes occupied two-thirds of the cabinet, and all kinds of clothes hung there. They were all new models of the season, with the labels still intact.

Lu Baobei found a pair of pants from a pile of dresses and a T-shirt to wash up in the bathroom.

When he came out, a servant came with food. It was a French woman in her thirties.

Fortunately, it wasn't Ashley.

Lu Baobei heaved a sigh of relief, she was afraid of her enthusiasm.

Lu Baobei ate her meal in her room, and then switched on the television out of boredom.

It was all French language channels, and Lu Baobei could not understand them at all. Just as she was about to switch over and turn off the television, she suddenly stopped.

Zhou Yunshen!

On the TV, there was a picture of Zhou Yunshen. Under the light of the lamp, the handsome face holding onto the microphone was like a prince.

Lu Baobei couldn't understand the host's words, but from the photos, could it be that Zhou Yunshen was here to hold a concert?

Lu Baobei continued to read.

Then, after the host's long French broadcast, the scene changed.

It turned into the scene of Zhou Yunshen receiving an interview.

It seemed like they were really here for a concert.

Lu Baobei looked at Zhou Yunshen who was on the television and laughed. There would definitely be a lot of people watching his concert.

"Thank you everyone for your concern. I don't have a girlfriend yet, but I once had someone I love so much that I wanted to marry her. It's a pity that we weren't together, I wrote that 'with you' for her."

Lu Baobei watched the television screen in shock.

Lu Baobei completely knew what he was talking about.

When those words were said, the reporters immediately exploded with questions and threw them over.

Zhou Yunshen patiently listened to the questions of the reporters, smiled slightly, and then looked towards the camera: "I'm sorry, I cannot reveal her name. As for the Lu Baobei that you all are talking about … I can only say that she is a very good girl and a very good actress. Here, I … "

Lu Baobei immediately turned off the television!

The rumors about her and Zhou Yunshen had indeed often been mentioned by the reporters before, but every time, they would deny it tacitly.

But since she and Zhou Yunshen had already made it clear that they were not going to get married, why would Zhou Yunshen take the initiative to mention her in front of the media?

Lu Baobei walked over to the window and sat down, then laid down by the window and looked at the vineyard outside, feeling a little fidgety.

Where was Zhou Yunshen in France?

The air here was very good, and there was even the faint fragrance of grapes in the air. After sitting quietly for a while, Lu Baobei's mood was actually better.

The quiet courtyard suddenly resounded with the sound of chatting, Lu Baobei heard the sound and looked down the stairs.

A group of people led by Sikong Ting majestically walked out, and the Frenchman beside Sikong Ting reported something to him in French as they walked.

Even amongst the crowd, Sikong Ting was the one who was absolutely dazzling.

A black hand-made suit with the simplest black shirt, clean and clean; a height of 1.86 meters made him stand out among a group of Westerners.

Especially Sikong Ting's carving-like facial features and his incomparably noble aura; one could not ignore his existence no matter how one looked at it.

Sikong Ting was going out?

Lu Baobei looked at the convoy that had stopped outside the door.

Those Frenchmen could tell that they were Sikong Ting's employees, and their attitude towards Sikong Ting was extremely good.

Did he come on a business trip?

Lu Baobei looked at Sikong Ting's back weirdly. Why did he bring her here on a business trip?

Just as Lu Baobei was thinking about all these, Sikong Ting and his group had already reached the door, and the bodyguard who was waiting by the side of the car respectfully opened the car door.

Sikong Ting walked to the side of the carriage, and when he got on the carriage, he lowered his head, and a bright scratch appeared on the back of his neck, landing in Lu Baobei's eyes.

She caught it last night.

Lu Baobei blushed. Just as she was about to shift her gaze away, she saw Sikong Ting's back suddenly stop.

What happened?

Lu Baobei continued to read.

Sikong Ting who was about to get on the carriage stopped in his tracks.

A second later, his face turned away as the sharp Eagle-liked Eye looked straight at Lu Baobei!

Ah!

Lu Baobei was so scared that she fell down from the chair. Luckily the carpet was soft enough, so he didn't hurt her.

Bastard Sikong Ting, why did you turn back when you were fine!

"Master Ting, what's wrong?"

The bodyguard next to Sikong Ting asked, following Sikong Ting's line of sight, was there a problem with the window?

Master Ting ordered for an area of five kilometers to be on full alert, so there shouldn't be any killers …

Furthermore, if the assassin were to appear here, they could go and die!

But why was Master Ting looking at the empty window so seriously?

"No problem, inform everyone to head out." Sikong Ting retracted his gaze.

This little thing actually dared to peek at him!

When he got back on the car, his lips had an almost imperceptible trace of a smile. His continuous irritability had actually calmed down a bit.

It was only until she heard the faint sounds of cars leaving that Lu Baobei finally crawled up from the ground, curled her lips, and returned to the sofa to sit.

It scared her to death!

Earlier, Sikong Ting probably did not see her, right?

After staying in the room by herself for the whole afternoon, Lu Baobei was already suffocating herself as if she was sick.

No computers, no phones, no Internet access, no television.

Ah!

Lu Baobei angrily threw her pillow!

At least give her a book!

The overzealous Ashley did not appear for an entire day, and the new maid who brought him food every time also did not speak to Lu Baobei.

She clearly wasn't under house arrest, but Lu Baobei felt that she was under house arrest.