Ben was so stressed that he went to meet the prince of Dubai. When he came out of the palace, his president had already boarded a plane and flown away.
Looking at the suddenly empty tarmac of the secret base, Ben suddenly felt a little lost. Since the president retired from the world of killers seven years ago, the F-107, known as the world's fastest private jet, has been gathering dust for many years.
did not expect...
The president actually drove off in this car today. Aren't you afraid of causing a sensation
Young Mistress, Young Mistress, why did you provoke the CEO
Not only him, but even Qin Chen, who was flying in the air, didn't think about why he came out with this in his head.
When he thought of the series of consequences, he suddenly felt helpless.
But thinking about it from another angle, Luohua Country is not so peaceful now. I have been at ease for too long, and it is time to show off my claws. Besides, Lu Raorao is the young mistress of the Qin family, so sooner or later she will know about all this blood and darkness.
But - he will also do his best to keep his family out of danger.
After all, the smell of blood is not that good.
Thinking of this, Qin Chen slowly calmed down.
Five hours later, the plane landed steadily in City H, the capital of Luohua. There was already a special car ready there. As soon as he got on the car, the driver and assistant reported to Qin Chen everything Lu Raorao did at home these days.
The level of professionalism can even be described in the punctuation used by Lu Raoruo when speaking.
"So... the young lady hasn't said a word about me these days." After thinking for a moment, the man pursed his lips slightly.
The driver, shrouded in cold eyes, shuddered and said truthfully: "Yes, President. The young mistress just said oh after hearing that you left, nothing else."
"Oh." Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.
The hairs all over the driver's body stood up under the cold eyes. He drove very fast all the way, fearing that he would be KO'd by his boss if he was not careful.
When Qin Chen walked into the yard, Lu Raorao was lying on the hammock in the yard, her small body curled up, her curved eyebrows drawn inward, and a few drops of crystal sweat condensed on her white nose.
The pink lips were wrinkled together, and pain was written on the palm-sized face.
What's wrong with her
Qin Chen was about to stretch out his hand, but the person in the hammock turned over and began to mutter.
"Repair less...repair less..."
"don't want... "
"no no.."
The woman's low murmur reached Qin Chen's ears very clearly. Under the evening breeze, the setting sun stretched his figure very long, blending with the shadow of Lu Raorao on the ground. It seemed to be such a beautiful picture. However, the content is so pale.
He remembered that on the night of his birthday, the woman seemed to have been calling this name. He thought that after so many days and what happened to the Lu family, she would have given up.
However, at this moment, it seems that in Lu Raorao's subconscious, he hasn't let go yet.
As rational as he was, he did not wake up the woman to question her, but slowly took his eyes away from her, turned around and walked into the hall.
The servants didn't know what Lu Raorao said in his dream, but they all felt trembling when they looked at their CEO's iceberg-like expression.
Qin Chen took a bath, and the chilling aura on his body was well hidden. When he walked out of the bathroom, he was knocked into his arms by a soft body.
"Well... "
Lu Raoruo rubbed her head as if sleepwalking. When she raised her head, her lips touched her cold chest, which instantly restored her senses.
The fair little face instantly turned extremely red, and the big watery eyes were filled with a layer of confusion. He subconsciously stepped back, but was tightly wrapped around his waist by a pair of big hands.
"You... you... you!" The woman yelled in panic, twisting her body restlessly as a pair of proud jade rabbits rubbed against Qin Chen's chest.
An evil fire instantly ignited in Qin Chen's lower abdomen.
There was a hint of forbearance in the man's deep eyes, and his cold voice was slightly hoarse. He tried hard to control his strength and lifted Lu Raorao to the bed, pressing her under him.
Her heart was beating loudly, and the woman's mind was blank. That scorching gaze carried an unparalleled dominance.
"Why don't you contact me?"
Lu Raorao was startled, staring blankly at the face so close to her. There was something hard burning in her lower abdomen, which made her very uncomfortable and she struggled uneasily.
"Don't move, otherwise I won't promise not to touch you now."
However, the next second, she was restrained by Qin Chen's words, and she remained motionless, but the fear in her eyes was so deep and real.
"Am I that scary?" Qin Chen suddenly released his grip on the woman, stood up and wrapped his nightgown around himself.
Lu Raorao nodded subconsciously, then shook his head quickly but violently.
He hurriedly explained: "No, it's not scary... I'm just... I just haven't gotten used to it yet..."
"Adapting to what?" The man raised his eyebrows, an intriguing cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Adapt to our relationship, adapt to you..." Her voice was very soft.
In a simple sentence, explain clearly the reason why you haven't called me these days.