Chapter 68

Yu Qingjun?

The dress was as white as green lotus, and her hair was like a straw nest. The bruises on her face and the redness of her mouth could be seen.

The division is affectionate to pick to pick eyebrow, in the mind already clear mirror son similar guess a few minutes.

Hum.

Good and evil will be rewarded. It's not that the time has not come.

Mollberg manor.

When Rolls Royce drove into the vast area, the breeze was pleasant in the early morning.

As soon as she thought that she would be unmarried from tomorrow, she was so beautiful.

Walking into the main villa like a castle, a large number of servants have been informed in advance. They welcome them, pass slippers and help to change clothes.

She stood behind the man, more like a master than the war kingpin. She raised her chin, opened her arms, and accepted the service without any formality.

Even she noticed that there seemed to be fewer people in the family.

"Well? What about housekeeper Hu? "

She remembers that every time when Zhan Qingxiao comes home, Hu Xi stands by like a eunuch accompanying him in the palace. He tells her everything, and he likes to comment on her. He says that she is rude and mean, and that she will only shame Xiaoye if she does not have the magnanimity that a master mother should have.

"Hu Xi is ill. I gave him three months' leave."

Zhan Qingxiao's suit has been taken away by his servant. He is wearing only his shirt and trousers. His shoulder is wide and his waist is narrow. It's like a clothes shelf to walk on. He looses his tie and unties the two gold buttons on his collar. He can't help but smile when he sees that he is enjoying being served.

A three-month vacation?

She knew that housekeeper Hu must have listened to her suggestion that day, went to the hospital for physical examination and found out thyroid cancer.

I think the old man was scared to death.

Hum, it's time! See if he dare to lose his temper and humiliate people in the future!

Zhan Qingxiao originally arranged a bedroom next to the piano room on the second floor for Si e, but because of her previous life, Si e experienced too many embarrassing and shameful things on the second floor. Almost every time she quarreled with Zhan Qingxiao, the man would ask someone to move her things from the third floor to the second floor, and then repeatedly abused and tortured her in every corner of the floor.

It's a nightmare on the second floor.

Si yie swears that she will never revisit her hometown again in her life. She quickly suggests that she still wants to sleep on the third floor. The air quality on the third floor is good.

But there are only two bedrooms on the third floor. The master bedroom and the second bedroom are separated by a wall. In other words, if she chooses the third floor, she will have to sleep next to the warlord.

At the door of the bedroom on the third floor, Zhan Qingxiao looked at Si yie thoughtfully, "are you sure you want to sleep here?"

"Sure, sure and sure!"

"Oh." The man suddenly smiles, his eyes are very happy.

"What are you laughing at?" Although she knows that Zhan Qingxiao sleeps next door, as long as Zhan Qingxiao thinks she doesn't know, what can she do?

"I have a question for you." The man suddenly approached, extended his long arm, and knocked her on the door. The Phoenix eyes looked like a mysterious black hole in the universe, dark and deep, with fatal attraction.

She swallowed, and suddenly thought of the hot temperature on the water bed of the couple's suite in the club. Although she closed her eyes and covered her ears from beginning to end, she couldn't hear anything, but she was defeated by the strong hormonal smell of men.

No way.

Soft legs

"You You ask... " She was too guilty to look at him.

The battle engine owl cleared his throat and looked at her with burning eyes. "Is there anyone else in your heart?"

In her first reaction, she told herself that it was a trap.

If someone does, it will be misinterpreted as that she divorced the war kingpin for the sake of her sweetheart. In order to avoid entanglement, she can not clearly say that her sweetheart is the war kingpin.

So answering yes will only confirm her identity.

If there's no one, isn't it hitting yourself in the face?

When she was in the clubhouse in front of her, she also praised Zhan Qingxiao with great sincerity. The standard quotation of "bear the pain and let him be free" came. Now she answers "no", and it's estimated that Zhan Qingxiao will throw it to the back mountain to feed the tiger

Now Lu Yao's face is full of ideas, so she doesn't like the concept of sincerity! If you want to be my sweetheart, you have to be as good and powerful as you. "

Hearing her answer, the smile in the man's eyes was a little more intense. Obviously, the flattery of Si yie pleased him, "so, you haven't got anyone in your heart yet?"

"Hey, hey."

The Secretary laughed dryly, then yawned. He was sleepy and didn't want to talk any more.

But Zhan Qingxiao didn't intend to let her go. Her chin was raised by her well-defined fingers, and her ambition finally appeared in her eyes. "Well, from now on, I will pursue you formally."