Ji’s Villa.

  In the room on the second floor.

  Ji Tianmo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

  The transparent glass reflects the arrogant and beautiful face of the woman.

   However, those eyes were darker than the night outside the window, and they released a chill of absolute killing.

  Just now, Ji Tianmo and Klier finished talking on the phone.

  On the phone, Klier said that the boss had already flown to London with Dylan to negotiate with the old guys.

  ……

  I don’t know why. From the time when she knew that the boss was going to London for negotiations, her heart began to feel uneasy.

  Now that the boss has gone to London, she was so upset that she almost wanted to kill!

  She and her eldest brother are twins, and since they were young, they have had something called "telepathy". When one of them is in danger, the other will be aware of it.

  However, this kind of anxiety and restlessness has been growing up for the second time.

  The first time, fifteen years ago, the boss fell off a cliff, but the boss’s body was not found.

  One month later, when everyone has accepted the reality that the boss is dead, the boss returned safely...

  ……

  The sound of two knocks on the door, Ji Tianmo's irritable heart also came to a halt twice.

   Looking back, Gu Yimi had already opened the door and entered, while talking,

   "Momo, go downstairs for dinner."

  Ji Tianmo condensed the cold on his face, and his slender legs stepped towards Gu Yimi, holding Gu Yimi’s arm affectionately while responding.

  "Yes, my mother~~"

  The mother and daughter went down to eat arm in arm.

  The moment the door was closed, the black screen of the mobile phone on the computer desk suddenly turned on, displaying the content of the text message:

  "Would you like to drink alcohol."

  The sender’s information is unknown...

  ……

  Prestigious suite on the top floor of Baolong Hotel.

  The lights are dimmed, and there is only a light faint yellow beam, which is scattered throughout the large and luxurious suite.

  In front of the window, the night wind blows in, and the clamoring flying curtains are stained with the blur of the night, but they can't reach the emperor's chair in front of the window. A man in a black suit exudes a breath.

On the short table beside   , there is an opened red wine bottle and half a glass of red wine poured.

  In front of her eyes, the woman suddenly appeared under her, wearing his shirt, smiling coquettishly and bloodthirsty...

   Haughty, domineering, ruthless, bloodthirsty, obviously like him, a person born in the dark world, but---

  The woman, but with a passion like fire, succeeded in arousing his never merciless interest.

  Queen killer, Ji Tianmo...

  ……

  Suddenly, the man’s ears moved, and there was a sound of footsteps in the cold and quiet air.

  In an instant, the man's cold eyes sank.

  "Hao---"

  Outside the electronic door, a woman yelled softly and softly,

  "Are you in there, Hao?"

  In the emperor's chair, the man stood upright with a cold figure, his black eyebrows frowned coldly, and walked towards the door of the suite.

  In the room, the night breeze was too arrogant, and the flapping curtains clashed, making it even more treacherous in the dimness.

   There is a beep.

  Xuan Chenhao opened the electronic door.

   Seeing the man in front of him, the woman outside the door shouted in excitement and softly.

   "Hao..."

  Speaking, the woman stepped forward and was about to go in, but was blocked by the man's upright and hard body.

  ……

  The man’s cold voice, speaking without a trace of warmth,

   "Fang Rou, you will call me godfather like them in the future."

  The woman's bleak eyebrows suddenly became more lonely and sad.

   With her trembling lips slightly open and trying hard to beg to say something, the electronic door was locked ruthlessly with a "di".

  Looking at the cold door in front of her, the woman's tender and delicate cheeks suddenly changed!

  They? !

  Fang Rou certainly knows who Xuan Chenhao said "they" is, isn't it his subordinate? !

  But, she is not, she is not his subordinate, she is to save his life-saver who almost died! Why should she be like those people!

  All of a sudden, the woman’s delicate eyebrows became a bit twisted and vicious...

  ……

Last night, when Fang Rou came to see Xuan Chenhao, she was turned away by Xuan Chenhao. She saw it and saw the general manager of this hotel carrying a bag of women’s clothes. Inside the bag was a big red leather. skirt.

  Hao did not open the door for her, but opened the door and took the bag directly.

  Although, Hao has always refused her pursuit of him.

  But, never once, like today and yesterday, tell her so directly, even, in the tone of command, tell her not to call him by his name in the future, but to call him the godfather!

  Fang Rou believes in her instinct as a woman. Such Xuan Chenhao is really abnormal...

  Could it be, who was Hao just waiting for?

  The owner of that big red leather skirt?

  ……

  Instant---

  The woman twisted her vicious cheeks, and a layer of jealousy appeared.

   is like tearing off the mask of disguise, revealing the dirty essence.

  Slender fingers, each one is also tightly clenched and pale.

  No, don’t think about it! Xuan Chenhao belongs to her!

  Whoever dares to rob her, that woman will have to die!

   With a "bang", Fang Rou forcefully slammed the pocket she was holding on to the electronic door that tightened and isolated all her fantasies, making a cold voice.

  On the ground, the men's suit in the bag fell out.

  ……

  In the suite.

Xuan Chenhao closed the door coldly.

   Turned around, his deep cold eyes were covered with an inexplicable dark light, and he looked around the entire dim room, his lips were cold, and the words were still concise and stingy.

"come out."

  The voice just fell---

  Before the French window, a dark shadow of evil and enchantment flashed by.

  In an instant, there was a woman wearing a black windbreaker in the previously empty emperor's chair, sitting madly leaning forward, indescribably arrogant.

  In the dimness, the long figure of the man walked towards the woman, some of which were not very real.

  It seemed that her cold lips curled slightly.

  ……

In the emperor's chair, the owner of Ji Tianmo self-styled directly took up the goblet on the side of the short table, and drank it all in one breath with a "grumbling", and then filled it up again in his hand.

   Then he lifted Erlang's legs, smiled at the man who had already walked in front of her, and hooked her slender fingers wickedly.

  Xuan Chenhao directly ignored, and sat coldly on the black sofa next to him.

   "Boom"---

  On the electronic door, there was a sound of cold objects falling.

  Ji Tianmoxie raised his eyebrows.

  Just now, she saw them all~~~

   Lazily leaning forward in the emperor’s chair, Ji Tianmo's arm suddenly wrapped around the back of Xuan Chenhao's neck---

  ---

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