Ye Sanshao secretly complained, she just pulled Lisa beauty off her leg, Lisa beauty warmed her lips straight to his face, she kissed it several times, two red kiss marks fell on her cheek, Ye Sanshao's heart I was also annoyed, and my face was heavy. It's not been a day or two since Lisa met him. Naturally, he knew his temper, and when he saw his face, he knew that he was tempered. He grunted his mouth, and looked at him gracefully, and his eyes were charged against him. Ruthless, it seems that the accusation is a negative heart.

Ye Sanshao has always been invincible, pure domestic beauties do not refuse, hot foreign girls also do not refuse, Lisa beauties have been treated like this, they are very unwilling, "My dear, when will you invite me to sit in your castle sit?"

"Lisa, why are you in the south?" Ye Sanshao wiped the red mark on his cheek with a paper towel to restore his usual elegant smile. Lisa beauty was warm and beautiful. Among the women he used to contact, it was rare to be a true temperament. , He doesn't hate her.

"Come on to shoot mv. The next album is about to be released. The producer said that the mv was not well shot, so it's time to remake. It's annoying, **** perfectionist. I think it's not bad." Lisa beauty complained. He smiled generously towards Cheng Anya and asked Ye Sanshao, "Dear, your new love?"

Cheng Anya also smiled at her, sweet, very bright, Ye Sanshao wiped the sweat, although he has no image in Cheng Anya's eyes, but the least image is this time.

Really bad.

Looking at her smile, he knew that he was about to be tossed again. This woman really got angry. He was still a little scared. After all, his wife is the most important.

"Lisa, let me introduce, this is my wife, Anya, this is Lisa, a famous French singer and model." Ye Sanshao introduced the two women without changing their colors.

"Miss Lisa, hello!" Cheng Anya greeted with a smile, Lisa's eyes widened as if in surprise, a little disbelieving what she saw, it took a while to exclaim, "Ah, I saw you in the photo, I didn't recognize it at the moment, I was prettier than the photo."

Lisa reached out warmly, and Cheng Anya also reached out politely. After knowing her, she couldn't help thinking, maybe it was really a foreigner who could be so generous. The wife and mistress met without any embarrassment.

"You are also beautiful." Cheng Anya praised her. She didn't listen to French songs and didn't recognize her, but on the appearance, even people who were so critical of her aesthetics felt that she was very beautiful, and all were perfect.

"Thank you." Lisa smiled. "Three young people, I have heard that you are married, really honest?"

Ye Sanshao nodded with a smile, Cheng An Yamo, don't have to seduce her husband like this in front of his wife, who is so blatant? This beauty style is really good.

"That's a pity." Lisa smiled and raised her hand. "I'm going to shoot the mv, and the two will eat slowly."

Before leaving, she hooked Ye Sanshao's neck, smiled and moved closer to his ear, with an ambiguous gesture, "Your wife is very beautiful."

Before he even kissed him, he walked away in a variety of ways. Ye Sanshao smiled bitterly and looked at Cheng Anya. Miss Cheng smiled calmly at Ye Sanshao, and that smile made Ye Sanshao feel hairy.

To be frank and to resist strictness is the truth.

"Wife, old acquaintance, friend only." Ye Sanshao touched his nose, he was honest, "I had a time with me before."

Cheng Anya smiled and said lightly, "It has nothing to do with me."

"Anya, don't worry about the past. I swear I haven't been messed up with you and Ning Ning." Ye Sanshao raised his hand and said innocently.

"I don't know if you want to mess up." Cheng Anya still smiled carelessly. In fact, she was not angry. After all, it was a thing of the past. She was not so indifferent. She did not know what he did in the past. This matter is angry, but it's not a taste in my heart. I can meet an acquaintance after a meal. How many have to meet in the future?

"Anya, are you questioning my loyalty?" Ye Sanshao was crying, looking at her with an expression that you wouldn't believe me and jumped down. The look of a loyal and fierce woman was as sincere as you could be.

Cheng Anya was amused by his expression and fluttered, "Are you loyal?"

"Xiao Anya, you said I was not handsome. I recognized it. You have to say that I am not loyal. I will not be killed if I die." Ye Sanshao seriously said seriously.

Cheng Anya smiled again, supporting his chin lazily, "Aachen, I'm curious, how many women do you have? Can't say how many, how many should it be? It's a three-digit number, I know only three It’s been over ten years old, and there is something I didn’t know about from abroad. There should be a lot of those you dumped before I became a secretary. Well, I’m curious.”

Ye Sanshao's face was black and white. This question was really embarrassing. He didn't know how to answer it. He could only laugh with a smirk. "Little Anya, this, this... that, I haven't counted it."

"Can't you count? It doesn't matter, let's say how much is France, and how much is Britain. I'll give you a rough statistics." Cheng Anya quipped with a smile, a look I was very interested in.

Ye Sanshao wailed, "Little Anya, you forgive me!"

Cheng Anya snorted, Ye Sanshao's face was weeping, he was unlucky, he was unlucky, he had to investigate the whereabouts of certain people everywhere.

He didn’t care too much about how many women he really had, but she was curious. She knew that Ye Sanshao’s figure had to come out. She had to be black. She must have this psychological preparation for marrying a geek, especially this one. Fans are still very romantic.

"I remember you heard a sentence online chatting yesterday, the harem beauty is 30 million, the iron pestle is grinded into an embroidery needle, do you think it makes sense?" Cheng Anya asked leisurely, blinking mischievously.

Ye Sanshao didn't understand what she was talking about for a while. After listening carefully, he was completely speechless, Xiao Anya was too yellow, and even opened a yellow tone with him...

London, England.

Chu Li Bai Ye and others searched for two days, and there was no news of Ye Wei and Eleven. Everyone was uneasy, as if realizing what would happen, everyone felt extremely uneasy.

Chu Li notified Ye Sanshao and the small milk pack, and traced the whereabouts of Mo Ju through the power of the Longmen. Eleven and Ye Wei disappeared, as long as they followed Mo Ye and Mo Ju's two brothers.

The boss of Mo was in Colombia, but Mo Ju disappeared. Jason rushed back to the Middle East overnight. He was responsible for staring at the boss of Mo, and the small milk bag also traced their whereabouts through their powerful network system.

But Ye Wei and Eleven seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, with no news at all.

Black Jack inevitably had some impetuous impetuousness, and there was no news from Count Roscha Henry. It seemed to be done seamlessly, without giving them any clues. They didn’t even know how the artifacts were shipped out of London.

For three days, there was no news at all. Chu Li and others began to notice that something was amiss. Ye Wei’s dedicated contact signal gradually weakened. This is a chip embedded in the body. It can pass the first horror no matter where it is. The organization's satellite was found, but this time there was an accident. The life signals on Ye Wei and Eleven were getting lower and lower, and finally disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, and the small milk pack was also panicked and forced to find Mo Ju from the Internet, but he could not get his response. Chu Li called Mo Ye and even proposed that no matter what conditions were exchanged, as long as Ye Wei and Eleven were guaranteed Peaceful, the boss of Mo very ruthlessly denied the facts, saying that they were not in the hands of the mafia.

On the morning of this day, Xiao Xiaobao finally got a little response from Mo Ju. The face on the screen was still familiar, but vaguely tired. The purple eyes were slightly bloodshot, and it looked as if he had not slept for several days. He was still the first. I saw this tired expression on Mo Jiu's gorgeous face.

"How about my aunt?" the little milk bag asked as soon as the door opened, and his pink face was angry.

"No comment!" Mo Ju said coldly. While talking to him, the little baby bag was still in London, but immediately he vetoed again. He must have disguised himself, knowing he was going to talk to him. It is impossible for the phone call to get the address again. If they are still in London, Chu Li cannot find it.

"Mo Ju, what you want, we can give you, don't hurt them." Xiao Dai Bao said in a deep voice, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, the young he did not show a little weakness in front of the powerful Mo Ju, but more There is momentum, "I can find you no matter where you are, it's just a matter of time."

"You can give it a try!" Mo Ju smiled arrogantly, "Look at the quicker you check, or will I kill them faster!"

"You..." The little milk pack was indignant, and Mo Ju's purple eyes passed a bit of fierceness, like persuasion and threats. "Little boy, don't come to fight me hard, you fight, I know you are strong, there are I have found my whereabouts, but I warn you that it is better to be more beautiful and not to be noticed by me. If they are noticed by me, they will not want to live and understand what I mean?"

"Don't go too far!" The little milk pack gritted her teeth, and felt pain for Ye Wei. "Aunt likes you so much, why do you treat her like this?"

"Like?" Mo Jue's lips twitched a sarcastic smile, sad, joyful, and a little ironic, and the little milk bag could not tell what he was feeling for a moment, only thought he seemed to have changed a little bit, and In the past, Mo Ju was a little different. Although Mo Mo in the past was also ruthless, he did not have such a thin appearance. In the past, he felt a kind of indulgence towards Ye Wei.

Today, it is gone.

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Seeking a gold medal, (*^__^*) hee hee...