Liao Sijie, who was originally meant to be rescued, was pulled away by someone unknown. Leng Yiyao was held tightly by Hemo in the pool, and all he could see was the shadow of this person dangling in the water.
The temperature on her lips became hotter and hotter. The water of the constant-temperature swimming pool enveloped the two of them very quickly, and the distance was so close that it was negligible.
She wanted to slap this person away, but he seemed to have seen her intention a long time ago. He directly grasped her slender waist with one hand and pulled her upper body tightly to her body without moving at all.
At that moment, Leng Yiyao almost doubted whether she really heard a muffled laughter coming from her ears.
A low, hoarse, slightly teasing hum, but one that would never give up.
As if he didn't dislike the warmth on her lips enough, the tip of his tongue pressed harder and harder into her mouth, so flexible that Leng Yiyao felt numb all the way up from her calf, and almost all the air was sucked away by him.
It was a thrill that was on the verge of extinction!
It was as if the whole world had been abandoned before her eyes, and there was only this person in front of her. Only this person was entangled and bewitched, making her forget everything!
The air ran out, and the human body's survival consciousness made her no longer bothered to care about the intentions of the person in front of her. The moment she rushed out of the water, Leng Yiyao almost greedily sucked in the air. She only felt that she had never felt so suffocated after her rebirth. .
Her black hair threw up a curtain of water in mid-air and fell back wetly, revealing her plump forehead.
The water stains followed the center of her brow bone, all the way down to the dinner table, across the straight nose, flowed through the bright red mouth, and finally, slipped and got into her white top...
Hemo, who was very close, looked down for a moment, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Leng Yiyao didn't realize what was going on, she just felt that she was being dragged by this man and fell a few points to the bottom of the pool.
"What for?" She glanced at him angrily, wondering if this person was addicted to doing bad things? He really planned to suffocate her to death.
Hemo licked the corners of his lips and said nothing, but just stared at her collar and glanced again.
Leng Yiyao subconsciously lowered her head and followed his gaze...
Because she was not wearing a swimming suit, the clothes she wore now simply stuck to her skin, making her look white and translucent.
The key is that she is still wearing a white top. That plump part was rising and falling slightly, as if she couldn't help but tremble with her breathing. It was so soul-stirring...
"Look!" Leng Yiyao's face was already dark. She didn't need Hemera to pull it. She shrank subconsciously and sank down, letting the water submerge up to her neck.
"I didn't see it clearly when I was in the hot spring, but now that I've made up for it, it's pretty good." He seemed quite satisfied. He smiled and pulled her towards him again. The black clothes on his body were already soaked, but this man's figure It's really something you can't see on a daily basis. The so-called dressing in style and undressing in a fashionable manner probably refers to his kind. At this moment, it is more than enough to hold her against his chest and block all her beauty.
Frey, who was following him, saw the opportunity and consciously went to the back of the swimming pool to get two large bath towels and stood on the shore waiting.
At this moment, the entire swimming pool can almost be described as exploding!
The women's 800-meter backstroke from Shengde High School actually provoked the handsome marshal!
This couldn't be that they were collectively dreaming.
But what to do? That beautiful underwater kiss just now happened right in front of you. Just looking at it makes your face turn red, your heart beats, your nose bleeds, okay!
Leng Yiyao glanced back unconsciously. She saw that Liao Sijie, who had just suffered from leg cramps, had indeed been rescued ashore by the teacher. She was coughing and spitting out water, as if she was trying to spit out the bile. It seemed that although she was in some pain, she was still alive. I probably just choked on some water, it's not serious, but...
Probably no one in the audience was looking over there right now.
Leng Yiyao almost wanted to hide her face and leave...
He raised his head and stared straight at the man with a seemingly innocent face, gritting his teeth. So, he appeared at the right time? Or are you just waiting for this opportunity
Forget about the military academy, it was entirely his fault. He "inspected" in front of all the teachers and students, and carried out the marking trip through official duties. What now? Are you planning to ignite the gossip hearts of all the students in the school
"Why, do you want to do it again?" Hemo lowered his head leisurely and saw her staring at him without moving her eyes. It was probably because she was quite satisfied just now and was in a particularly good mood. The water rippled and fell on his handsome features, which simply blinded the eyes of the onlookers.
"Mom, what should I do if I can't see such a handsome man again..."
"Oh my god! It's the marshal! It's really the marshal! What I just saw! They were kissing underwater!"
On the shore, the noise, noise, and exclamations were almost shaking the whole place!
Helmer had already carried her and swam to the shore, holding on to the shore with one hand, "Can you get up?"
He lowered his eyebrows and chuckled. Leng Yiyao almost kept clinging to him so that he could carry the weight of the two of them. At this time, his lower back was still slightly weak. He said this simply on purpose.
In line with the principle of "don't look at anything that's inappropriate", Frey turned his back, but still held the huge bath towel in his hand.
Leng Yiyao took it with one hand, made a "wow" sound, supported the ground with both hands, and turned out of the swimming pool. She almost changed clothes, and the bath towel wrapped her whole body tightly, leaving no trace of her hair exposed.
She no longer wanted to see the exploding auditorium, so she wrapped herself in a bath towel and turned around to leave. Who would have thought that as soon as she moved, someone would catch her ankle in the palm of her hand.
"Why, just run away after using the person?" Hemo stretched out his right hand and just caught her slender ankle. It was so small and delicate that it almost seemed like it could escape from the palm of his hand at any time. He lazily looked at her from bottom to top, and the words in his mouth became more and more flirtatious, making her face heat up.
Run out of people….
What did she use him for
If it hadn't been in front of so many people, Leng Yiyao would have really wanted to kick this shady thing down.
pity… .
She pursed her lips tightly, and in the midst of everyone's attention, she slowly knelt down and kept her eyes as level as possible with him: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
He clearly knew that she could swim, so he jumped into the water to "breathe her breath"? There was no need to save her, he almost sucked all the air out of her!
"What do you think?" He responded to her in a low voice, with a touch of teasing between his lips and teeth. The eyebrows were slightly raised, with a sinister look on his face, and there was no trace of the usual asceticism! The shirt he was wearing was pressed tightly to his body and was wet with water, which completely outlined his perfect figure.
Men are seductive... .
Damn it, she finally knew what the word meant.
The little girls in the back row were roaring! The little girls in the front row were all stunned!
Leng Yiyao was speechless. She felt that she was standing on the shore to discuss this issue with him. It was a fool's errand.
So, she stood up and was about to move, but she found that this person still didn't let go of her ankle.
"What are you doing?" She found that her patience was so low for the first time, and she was almost going to get upset by this man.
"Pull me up." He stretched out his left hand towards her, his meaning clear.
Leng Yiyao felt her eyes beating wildly. Does he still need her to help? Only ghosts believe it. It would have been good if he didn't drag her back again!
but… .
She smoothly took the other bath towel from Frey's hand and looked at her lazily, "I'm holding you back, no need to talk about it. However, I can help you put on the bathrobe. You can choose it yourself."
In fact, she could break free from the shackles and leave swaggeringly. However, looking at the faint tiredness on his eyebrows, she also knew that he was completely too busy to rest during this period. After the matter was over, he came directly to the school and couldn't bear to refuse. in the end.
A flash of darkness flashed across his eyes, he tilted his head and chuckled. The mellow voice was like fine wine, passing through the ears, leaving a scent of wine... "cunning".
He is even more cunning than a fox, and can never be caught out. He is simply born to seduce him.
Leng Yiyao hummed softly, but her eyes captured his every move very carefully. Seeing that he used up his hands gently, she raised the bath towel and let it fall in the air. Everyone only saw a black afterimage flashing past. The next moment, the marshal had completely put on his bathrobe and stood in front of Leng Yiyao...
The tacit understanding between the two of them is so good that it’s perfect every second.
What had been a tumultuous scene just now was now filled with silence.
I have never seen such attractive men and women, they look like a painting...
So, two people with the same painting, each wearing a bath towel, walked out of the swimming pool directly without anyone regaining consciousness. They were all wet.
"I'll rub it! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Rhodes was looking at the exit of the swimming pool and was lost in thought when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his mouth. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Liao Sijie biting him: "Let go! Let go quickly!"
Everyone seemed to be awakened by his voice, and everyone looked towards Rhodes, only to see Liao Sijie raising her big watery eyes and looking at him blankly: "Will it hurt?"
Hold!
He is a human being, not a dead person, so of course it will hurt if he is bitten!
"So, I wasn't dreaming just now?" Liao Sijie shook her head in disbelief and glanced at the exit of the swimming pool. So... were it really the Marshal and Leng Yiyao who just walked out
"If you want to see if it's a dream, bite yourself!" Rhodes was so angry that his mouth twisted! Damn it, who did he offend
However, Liao Sijie had already listened to every word and started to giggle like a wandering spirit. Oh my god, Leng Yiyao can actually take care of the Marshal. It's amazing...
The other students were so shocked that they suddenly exploded!
This, is this really what the marshal, who has always been low-key to the point of being low-key, did
Someone who was rarely interviewed by national news actually showed up at their school specifically to flirt with Leng Yiyao...
This operation is amazing!
At the same time, as soon as Leng Yiyao came out of the exit, Frey led her to the dressing room. When she put on some comfortable clothes and walked out, Hemo was already sitting in the living room outside the room, drinking green tea. Wait for her comfortably.
"I heard that you not only broke Shengde's long-distance running record today, but also won the women's epee championship." He used an affirmative sentence. Naturally, there is nothing to keep this kind of news secret. The whole school has already spread it wildly. . However, it is estimated that the one who is going viral at the fastest speed right now is the one right now...
"Yeah." She responded lazily, her hair a little wet. Seeing that Frey was so considerate that he even had a hair dryer ready, she walked over and lowered her head to dry her hair. To be honest, her participation in Shengde's sports meeting felt like bullying a child. After all, she was in a military academy, and this kind of long-distance running wasn't even an appetizer. The morning exercise training alone is far more powerful than the three thousand meters. As for fencing…. Her first teacher, after all, was the one in front of her. Would telling her about it make him complacent
Tsk. Leng Yiyao turned her head and turned on the hair dryer.
The soft hair glided between her white fingertips, becoming more and more soft and conspicuous.
The pair of small ears are looming in the hair, making people want to catch them and squeeze them.
"Want to go out for a walk tonight?" He walked up behind her without knowing it, took the fan from her hand, and slowly smoothed her hair.
I have to say that this was probably the first time he had done this, and Hemo was a little uncomfortable with it. Leng Yiyao's hair was soft and slender, hanging on his fingertips. He didn't dare to pull hard, so he tried to untie it. As a result, the distance got closer and closer, and finally, his head almost touched hers.
Leng Yiyao shook her head speechlessly, "Don't make trouble, I'll do it myself." As she said that, she moved up to the knotted spot on his finger and slowly untied it with her backhand.
Because there was no mirror, Leng Yiyao couldn't see herself at this moment. She raised her neck slightly and moved her hands backwards, revealing the slender swan neck. The most important thing was that her waist was slightly suspended in the air and her upper body unconsciously leaned back. The curvature of the whole person can kill someone just by looking at it!
Hermione suddenly took a deep breath.
Leng Yiyao glanced at him strangely, but said nothing. She was just busy with the things at hand. After all, her hair was so knotted that her scalp hurt after a long time.
After finally getting her hair out, she looked like she didn't want Hemo to have any more ideas about her hair, "I'll blow it myself, it'll be fine in a moment."
Humer didn't say anything, just stood behind her and watched her quietly playing with the hair dryer.
Five minutes later, the wet hair was all dried, and it was fluffy and soft, falling behind her and looking very good to the touch.
Leng Yiyao saw that he had been staring at her hair and glanced at the top of his head. Sure enough, men rarely seemed to blow dry their own hair. However, winter is approaching, and the temperature outside...
She sighed and waved her hand towards Helmer, "Come on, let me help you."
Hemo chuckled lightly, as if he had never been treated like a pet before. He looked at her with such helpless and innocent eyes, smiled softly, and actually walked up to her and leaned down.
The warm wind swirled past the top of his head, and then her soft fingertips were sometimes stroking his hair, sometimes falling on the top of his head. The years were quiet, and it looked like this...
The two of them have been together for a long time, and even if they don't talk for a long time, they don't feel awkward.
When Leng Yiyao helped him dry his hair, Hemo kept his head slightly lowered, his eyes narrowly focused on a certain place, as if he was deep in thought, but also seemed not thinking about anything. When she put away the hair dryer, she was suddenly struck by him. The child was clasped into his arms from behind.
The breath above her head was a little quick. She didn't know why he was acting like this suddenly. After being quiet for a while, she said, "What's wrong?"
The person in front of me is tiny. It was clear that the bones had not been fully opened yet, and when he held her in his arms, she was not even close to his chin, but at this moment, holding her in his arms was like owning the whole world. He murmured softly: "Don't make me wait too long."
He quietly robbed her from the villa to the Marshal's Mansion, and with ulterior motives created opportunities to spend time with her day and night, observed her emotions, and provided convenience for everything she wanted. He originally thought that over time, it would just be... She is losing her sense of mystery more and more, but now I find that looking at her, she seems to be more deeply involved every day.
He didn't care about the age difference between them, but he didn't want her to always be so comfortable. He is willing to take the time to wait, but don't let him wait too long... Even he himself was worried about what he would do if he couldn't bear it any longer.
If someone had told him a year ago that he would look like this for a woman, he would probably have smiled without emotion and rewarded her with a bullet. But now, he discovered that, in this world, God has already prepared a person for you, it’s just a matter of time that you meet him...
Leng Yiyao's body stiffened slightly. Since Hemer confessed his love to her that time, he has never said anything similar again. The relationship between the two of them had always been casual, and subconsciously, she wanted to let nature take its course.
It is true that she initially approached him just because of his identity, but with so many close contacts, if she was really disgusted, he would never stay here unharmed.
She knows that feelings are actually a very subjective matter.
However, for both of them, it was something they had never experienced before. There are too many things involved behind them. Although she is not cautious, she does need the most objective mentality to decide the final destination...
"It's almost time, let's go out for a walk." She smiled and looked back at him. She didn't promise anything, but took the initiative to hook his hand for the first time. The smile in her eyes was like a flower under the lamp. .
At that moment, for some reason, Hemo felt that he probably heard the sound of flowers blooming. It's very small, very small, and the fragility is almost negligible, but as long as you take good care of it, it will always bloom!
He gently held her fingertips to his lips and kissed them one by one. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and returned to the unattainable and unique marshal he was before he became an adult: "Where do you want to go?"
No more loitering around the school, it will only cause more trouble. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Let's go to the night market in the city center."
The last time she went shopping, she was new to the imperial capital and just joined in the fun alone. Unfortunately, she didn't go shopping for long before she was followed directly. Later, I killed someone, but I wasn't interested in it, so I just left. Now that I think about it, there are still many interesting shops that I haven't visited.
Hemo had never tried shopping in his life, but since she wanted to go, he would naturally satisfy her no matter what. After calling Frey, they whispered a few words, and soon, taking advantage of the night, the two left Shengde High School.
The city center of the imperial capital is lush and lively, and the night market is divided into several places. Frey followed Helmer's instructions and found the place closest to the Marshal's Mansion. When he got out of the car, he did not open the door for the two people first, but squeezed to the door of the shop.
Leng Yiyao blinked, but after a while, he had come back, holding two masks in his hands, and handed them to both of them respectfully.
Leng Yiyao took a look at her mask. It was a fox mask, silver and cute, even the ears were perfectly made. Hemo's mask is the mask of a wolf, dark and graceful, showing luxury.
"This is good." Put on the mask, you no longer have to worry about the sight of people coming and going. After all, his popularity is extraordinary.
This was the first time that Leng Yiyao experienced the trouble of shopping with celebrities.
Fortunately, the festival is approaching, and many young men and women at the night market bought masks for the occasion. The two of them walked out of the darkness without any sign of disobedience, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
“Buy fried candies, fresh and fresh handmade fried candies!”
"Black tea, the latest imported black tea! Authentic black tea!"
"Brain teaser game, there are prizes for guessing correctly! Prizes for guessing correctly!"
Night markets are different from high-end shopping malls. There are many boutique shops with unique shapes, but there are also some street vendors who deliberately attract popularity. It was already very cold at night. But with all kinds of shouting, hawking and chatting, it seems that everything around has become extraordinarily different.
Leng Yiyao and Hemo were both calm and self-possessed people at heart. They rarely appeared in such a noisy environment. At first, they were not used to it. But, slowly, I got some flavor.
They would cuddle up next to a vendor and watch him slowly shape the handmade syrup into molds bit by bit, roast them over the fire, and quickly make rows of fried sugar; they would also sit In a small bar, ordering two cocktails, quietly listening to the singers on the stage singing melodious tunes; they will also show each other the tools in their hands in the workshop, imitating old craftsmanship The master polishes the handicraft.
Two eyes, through the mask, can focus more and more on the look in the other person's eyes because they cannot see the other person's expression.
It was an extremely relaxing and soothing mood.
They naturally reveal another side of themselves that has never been shown in front of others.
This is a kind of trust and a gesture of determination for the future.
Even though she hadn't admitted it personally, he already understood that there were scratches on her heart that he had left.
This night market lasted until twelve o'clock in the evening. They spent nearly three hours at various small shops, but finally walked into a hot pot restaurant. Because someone is hungry!
When Leng Yiyao heard her stomach growling, she thought it was an auditory hallucination. When the second cry came and Hemo turned her head slightly beside her, she just wanted to close her eyes and run away immediately!
Fortunately, someone was already accustomed to her appetite. Since they didn't eat dinner and just drove here to go shopping until now, Hemer said that he was also responsible.
Ask her what she wants to eat
Smelling the spicy smell wafting in the air, Leng Yiyao did not hesitate—hot pot!
There are many types of hot pot in Imperial Capital, including curry, porridge, and chicken soup, but Leng Yiyao’s favorite is seafood.
Just make a thick pot of seafood soup with seafood first. Use this soup base with a thick and spicy flavor, and add it with fragrant dipping sauce. It is simply delicious.
She thought it was too troublesome, so she didn't let the fat chef cook it. However, when she and Liao Sijie went out for supper, she had it once or twice, and it was out of control from then on!
Hemo chose a hot pot restaurant that seemed to have the best location. When the two of them entered, it happened to be the peak of customers. Everyone was waiting for a table. The waiter stepped forward and asked with an air of indifference, "Are there two of you? Are there any other companions?"
"No, just the two of us." Leng Yiyao replied. Seeing the people going up and down the building, I almost couldn't help but shook my head. It's only Tuesday, it's already this time in the evening, don't you all have to go to work or go to school tomorrow
"Would you two mind sharing a table?" The waiter's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the long queue behind them very politely: "There are more than three people in the back, and you have to wait for at least an hour to get in line. There is a seating area upstairs. At the window seat, four people just left, but only two people went up to eat, so there should be two seats left."
Leng Yiyao actually didn't think it mattered. Let's just share a table together. Seeing so many people, this restaurant must be very delicious. It's Hemer...
Before she turned around, she heard the person next to her smile softly: "Okay."
Eating in a private room is as elegant as eating in a private room, but this kind of hot pot should be eaten in the lobby. The lively atmosphere and the night view outside the window complement each other, which is the best environment.
Under the guidance of the waiter, the two people quickly arrived at the seats on the second floor. The table had just been cleared and the tabletop was neat and tidy. The two boys had obviously arrived earlier than them and were taking orders with menus in hand. One of them looked up and saw them standing next to him, and was slightly stunned.
"What?" He looked at the waiter in confusion: "Want to share a table?" The table was for four people. When he first came in, the waiter actually said hello apologetically and asked if he would accept sharing a table if there were many people. They did not ask at that time. nodded.
"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you two." The waiter bowed his head politely and apologized repeatedly.
Another person ordering food looked up and looked around. Indeed, there was no room left in the whole store. So, he smiled and said, "Okay."
However, when his eyes fell on the faces of Leng Yiyao and Hemo, they paused slightly.
These two people were actually wearing masks when they arrived at the store? Is there something wrong
Leng Yiyao stood, watching Qi Jun spin his pen, staring at her and Hemo's masks together with his hair.
Haha, the world is so small, we can meet anywhere.
"Please take a seat, you two. Here is the menu." The waiter did not notice the strange atmosphere on both sides and still followed the process. After arranging the seats, he handed them the hot pot menu.
Hemo obviously noticed something was wrong with Leng Yiyao's eyes, but he didn't ask anything.
This location is right next to the window on the corner of the second floor. The light is dim. Even if he takes off his mask and no one really familiar appears, he may not be found here. However, she never took off her mask, fearing that she might think that the person sitting opposite her knew her
After Leng Yiyao checked a few dishes at random, she handed the menu to Hemo and asked him to continue. She picked up the small teapot on the table and poured tea for the two of them.
Tonight, Qi Jun was originally planning to go home. As soon as he came out of the bar, he was sent here on a small stick. The pretense was to feed him the new delicacies that had appeared in the imperial capital in the year after he left the empire. It didn't matter to him. Anyway, sitting in the hall with a lot of people and listening to the excitement was better than going home and facing his father's dead face.
Who knows, not long after we sat down, we met this strange man and woman opposite.
Eat a meal and wear a mask, why don’t you leave later
He stared at it leisurely with a hint of a smirk.
He found that at this moment, his heart was a little drummed, and he always felt that something was wrong with Qi Jun's emotions recently. He talks too little. Apart from his extraordinary interest in Leng Yiyao, he seems to have no interest in anything else.
During the two-day sports meeting, everyone was on the sports field. When he saw the long-distance running in the morning, he was in a good mood. Halfway through the fencing competition in the afternoon, he suddenly received a call saying that he was going home and invited him to the bar in the evening. At the end of the drink, there was nothing in his stomach. He was so hungry that he couldn't help it, so he simply caught Qi Jun to eat hot pot.
"Hey, what are you looking at!" He was a little speechless. If others don't take off their masks, they won't take them off. Staring at others doesn't mean anything.
Qi Jun shrugged his shoulders and made an indifferent gesture, then turned away and handed the ordered menu to the waiter.
Hemo also quickly ordered dishes according to Leng Yiyao's taste, so the hot pots from both sides were delivered almost at the same time.
The table is not particularly big, and the waiter specially placed the cart for delivering food next to their two tables, making it easier to pick up food at any time.
The soup in the pot begins to boil.
Leng Yiyao glanced at him and without any hesitation, he immediately lifted his mask.
"Crack" - this was the sound of Qi Jun's chopsticks falling to the ground opposite him.
Homer seemed to be like her, casually throwing away the mask that had covered him all night.
"Bang bang—" This was the sound of the chopsticks in Qi Jun's hand being broken.
Leng Yiyao and Hemo, however, seemed not to feel anything at all, and concentrated on putting beef into the pot.
…
The entire corner area felt as if a strong wind was blowing through it!
Qi Jun was so startled that his jaw almost hung on the ground!
The person sitting opposite him is Leng Yiyao
The person sitting in front of Qi Jun is the marshal
What kind of divine operation is this
Or have you just drunk so much that you haven't sobered up yet
Qi Jun's eyes suddenly darkened, and he stared quietly at Leng Yiyao's every move, like a dormant beast. Seeing that his prey was about to fall into someone else's pocket, his eyes became clearer and clearer!
Suddenly, a cold eye fell on him.
Qi Jun paused and looked back, only to see a sharp stream of light flash past. The man who had always looked down upon the world was looking at him with a faint smile.
His eyes were sharp and tangible, as if he could cut a person's body with a casual glance, and his flesh and blood would instantly become a blur.
Qi Jun's throat slowly slid, and when he was about to speak, Leng Yiyao had already put a piece of beef into Hemo's tableware: "It's cooked, have a taste."
From beginning to end, he didn't even notice him for a second.
Hemo moved his eyes away and looked at the small piece. She had pinched it for him with her own hands. For some reason, the shape actually seemed a bit cute.
After taking a bite, it was indeed fresh, tender and very delicious.
Looking away, he also picked up a few slices from the pot and put them in her bowl.
Next to the steaming hot pot, the man's icy features instantly changed from polar ice to gentle tarsal bones. He picked up the food for her with his own hands and handed her the bowl with his own hands, as if everything was natural and natural.
And she was sitting there, motionless, just lowering her head, enjoying the food, as if everything in the world was not as important as the thing in front of her.
Qi Jun just wanted to make a move, but he stepped on him desperately!
Do you still want to die
Do you still want the Qi family to survive in the empire
Who is the one who sits on many sides? Do you still need him to say it
An unsatisfactory one will directly cause a bloody storm in the military world, and the direct lineage that he personally cultivated can be uprooted without blinking an eye!
How many heads do you think the Qi family had for him to pierce
It's not like Qi Jun hasn't heard about Leng Yiyao. On the contrary, he was interested in her because she could gather the most powerful men in the imperial capital around her. But looking at the natural and tacit understanding between these two people in front of him, he felt something stuck in his throat. It made him feel so uncomfortable that he didn't know how to vent!
Fa Xiao stepped on his toes with increasing force, and he knew that the other person was doing it for his own good.
What an honor it is to have the first person in the empire's military to serve her for dinner! I'm afraid that if I tell it, it will scare a group of wealthy empires!
But he felt it was dazzling!
"Leng..." He was about to ask Leng Yiyao, but he was interrupted by a dignified and elegant voice before he could say a word.
"Say one more word, and I will have your entire Qi family buried with you!" Hemo wiped his mouth gracefully with a napkin, put down the tableware coldly, and looked at him quietly.
At this glance, Qi Jun clearly felt that this man seemed to be looking at a dead person.
It was a kind of sight that seemed to turn a blind eye, as if everything he did in front of him was transparent and there was nowhere to hide it.
With just one look, people can understand what it means to be heaven and earth, and what it means to be out of reach...
Last time, Chen Zhifan said, let him stay away from her, otherwise, the Jins family will make all his years of hard work go in vain.
But when the illustrious general in the world, the marshal who was rumored to have a close relationship with Leng Yiyao, appeared in front of him, he realized how feeble his initial interest was.
The other party didn't even need to threaten, just made a plain statement, which would be a disaster that he couldn't bear.
What does it matter if there is a problem in the business? What does it matter if the Kings family makes things difficult
Nowadays, the other party only needs one look or one word to easily wipe out their Qi family from the imperial capital, as if it had never existed. This is the true meaning of power!
Compared with his usual reckless behavior in school and foreign mafia, the person in front of him is the one he truly admires!
The distance between myself and her
It’s not just heaven and earth….
Qi Jun suddenly stood up, sneered, turned around and left with a cold expression.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word. Seeing Qi Jun leaving, he quickly bowed to Hemo without daring to say a word and followed him instantly.
Oh my god, this is probably the most shocking meeting between love rivals he has ever seen!
Although, Qi Jun is clearly not even an entry-level "love rival"...
As soon as those two people left, the whole table felt a lot more relaxed.
Leng Yiyao leaned on her arm and glanced at Hemo. After a long time, she chuckled: "Tsk, it's so sour..."