Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 778
The Yamamoto family.

Yamamoto gently put down the documents in his hand, looked up at the man standing in front of him, smiled, his handsome and kind face made people instinctively let go of his guard, he said in R language, "Your master I probably understand the meaning of giving me this information. Thank him for me, this information is quite useful to me—I just don’t know who he is, but I can repay him if I have the opportunity.”

The person standing in front of Takashi Yamamoto looked ordinary and popular, with a cold face, wearing a black suit with a standard bodyguard aura, he replied in R language: "No, my master said that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Help two friends A little busy is nothing."

Yamamoto stood up and said with a meaningful smile: "I am very happy to make him my friend."

The bodyguard nodded expressionlessly, turned and left.

After he left, Yamamoto suppressed a smiling face, sat on the expensive sofa, clasped his knuckle fingers together, and said lightly: "Look."

The assistant behind him said "yes" and immediately stepped forward to take the information on the table. He was surprised after reading it at a glance. He raised his eyes and said, "Patriarch, do you want to check the authenticity of this matter? What do you think?" It's impossible..."

"How is it impossible?" Yamamoto smiled lightly.

"Leng Qianche is that Mr. Ling? How is this possible!"

"Three years ago, you also had this expression when you learned that she was the 'Big Brother Ling Sanche'."

"..." the assistant explained, "But, how can one person have so many identities?! Each one is the pinnacle of an industry!"

"I didn't think it was there before, until she appeared." Yamamoto's meaningful and seemingly careless eyes fell on the photo pasted on the material in the assistant's hand, and he chuckled, "I know why I believed this material." person?"

"……do not know."

"Because..." Yamamoto looked up at him with a smile.

"Three years ago, this person told me about Leng Qianche's identity."

The living room was silent for a second.

The assistant's face became serious, "Patriarch, what is the purpose of this person?"

"Purpose?" Yamamoto still smiled kindly, "Who cares. Anyway, it is enough for us to have the same goal. As long as it can help me get this person, I can be a 'friend' with him for whatever purpose."

"What about us?" the assistant asked.

"Mr. Ling, please come and have a seat first." Yamamoto said unhurriedly, "I heard that Mr. Ling likes beautiful boys, so arrange a few for her according to Mr. Ling's preferences. Oh, the one who seduced Mr. Ling last time Where is the boy who was taught by her partner?"

"Now it's locked in the basement, it's all up to the owner."

"Then..." Yamamoto narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Bring him here." He looked at the assistant and smiled very kindly, "After all, those who really love Mr. Ling must give him a chance."

"Yes."

—

Leng Qianche had just changed into her night clothes when she received the invitation from Takashi Yamamoto.

When she saw the invitation letter, Leng Qianche, who was about to raid Yamamoto's house at night, smiled. She slowly changed into the clothes belonging to "Mr. Ling", and said, "It will save trouble."

Si Kou Li really wanted to go with Leng Qianche, but she was forced to push her down on the office chair with a pat on the head and a sentence of "work hard".

Si Sinian, who was following behind Si Kou Li, looked at Si Kou Li who was working hard, and was about to shed tears of heartache - it had been many years since the Patriarch looked so hard-working!
Leng Qianche took the disguised Wen Xirong into the car of the Yamamoto family.

The two sat in the exquisite and low-luxury back seat, and the driver in the front seat lowered the partition in a polite manner, leaving a space large enough for the two to give them a sense of security.

When walking halfway, Wen Xirong suddenly said: "Master, didn't Yamamoto-kun say why he invited you?"

Leng Qianche leaned lazily on the back seat, glanced at her, and said, "I don't know, the invitation only said that he wanted to meet me and invite me to drink tea."

"You...don't doubt that this is wrong?"

"Doubt." Leng Qianche narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Then you have a countermeasure?"

"No."

"..." Wen Xirong carefully observed Leng Qianche's expression for a long time, but he didn't find that Leng Qianche seemed to be joking.She pursed her lips, then glanced out of the window, looked out of the window for a while and said: "Master, I will open the car door later, you jump out quickly, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Leng Qianche looked at her and asked with a leisurely smile.

"This is indeed going to the head of the Yamamoto family, but it is wrong. The head of the Yamamoto family has been hidden for hundreds of years and will never be revealed to outsiders. The pedestrians on the street are also wrong. They may have a conspiracy waiting for the young master. I will contact you immediately People, they can arrive in 5 minutes at most, although we are not as good as the Yamamoto family, we still have the strength to protect the young master from here."

"I know what you said." Leng Qianche said lightly.

It should be said that he knew it early on.

She suspects that Yamamoto still has discovered her identity.

This trip may not be destined to be safe.

"Young Master?" Wen Xirong suddenly thought of what Sang Lin had told her about Leng Qianche's more liking for flirting in times of crisis. She became nervous, and quickly searched in her mind for a way to make Leng Qianche survive. .

"I need you to promise me one thing."

Leng Qianche laughed, those twinkling peach blossom-shaped eyes were bent, even under the mask, there seemed to be a seductive color, but the light-colored lips looked very light, and the temperament was that of "Mr. Ling". On the spot, Wen Xirong couldn't stand such a smile.

Even though he was bewildered by the beauty, Wen Xirong still insisted on the bottom line, and said with firm will: "Master, I can't promise anything that might hurt you."

Leng Qianche smiled slightly: "Of course, I will never let myself get hurt. Don't you believe me? Sang Lin should have told you all about my achievements, right?"

Wen Xirong was strangely silent for a while, and said, "Speak, young master."

Leng Qianche smiled, blinked those seductive eyes lightly, looked straight at her with pure eyes, and said three words from pale lips: "Take off your clothes."

Wen Xirong suppressed the subconscious urge to cover his chest, "Huh?"

……

The car of the Yamamoto family finally stopped in front of the main house of the Yamamoto family. The driver lowered the partition and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror. In the rearview mirror, the two people were still sitting in their original positions, and their positions did not seem to have changed. One is leaning lazily on the back seat, the other is straight and looking forward, and the other is covered under a mask with a cold and serious demeanor.

Obviously nothing has changed, but the driver just feels that there seems to be some changes between these two... It seems that the previous Mr. Ling has a stronger aura than the current one?
When the driver looked at it carefully, he felt that his feeling just now might be an illusion.

After the two got out of the car, Mr. Ling said to the person who led the way: "My subordinate needs to go to the toilet, who will take her there?"

The pure R language coupled with the indifferent voice constituted a silent temptation. The assistant who came to pick him up quietly pursed his lips, and had a deeper level of trust in the fact that Leng Qianche was "Mr. Ling"—— Leng Qianche's voice as a "boy" is very similar to this.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling, we will arrange it." The assistant smiled politely and pointed to a bodyguard casually, "Go and come back quickly."

The assistant noticed that "Mr. Ling" patted the man's hand before her subordinate left, and he thought to himself, is this to appease?

"Yamamoto-kun is welcome." The assistant paid attention to this matter, and smiled now. He who was leading the way did not notice that the corner of the lips of the "subordinate" who had not attracted his attention from the beginning to the end twitched quietly when he turned around. A momentary laugh.

The bodyguard had just taken the man to the toilet, and when he turned around, he felt dark before his eyes and then lost consciousness.

The heavy figure fell down, revealing the tall and handsome figure.

Leng Qianche wore Wen Xirong's attire and a human skin mask, and the curve of her lips was faintly visible. She clapped her hands lightly, walked around the bodyguard's body lying on the ground in disgust, and released Hongyu with her hands.

"Move him to the toilet." Leng Qianche said with a smile. "I haven't asked you to come out for a long time, you should come to exercise your muscles and bones."

"Actually, you just despise him, right?" Hong Yu complained silently, but still dealt with people neatly, so proficient in his movements that he even sighed, alas~ Ever since Leng Qianche fell in love with dealing with people like this, he has fallen with him.

The division of labor and cooperation between the two is like killing and dismembering a corpse.

"It's faster than last time." Leng Qianche chuckled.

"What are you going to do after changing clothes with a girl?"

"What else can I do? Just set the Yamamoto's house on fire." Leng Qianche touched his chin and said.

Kureha: "Are you kidding... Fuck, don't tell me you're serious??"

Leng Qianche smiled: "I'm just kidding."

Hongba: "..."

Why do I get the feeling that what you said was just a joke.

Hong Yu brought up this topic, and said: "The illusion you set up on Miss Wen Xirong and the time you added by clapping just now can make her voice pretend to be your five hours, but these five hours you always Can't you just keep going back? I don't think Shang Yamamoto looks like a fool."

Leng Qianche smiled: "So I need you again."

Kureha: "...No, I don't want to."

Leng Qianche still smiled: "No, you want to."

Kureha: "...I @!#￥&*(#@"

In the end, no matter how reluctant Hongyu was, he was still disguised as "Wen Xirong" by an illusion, and walked away with his mouth pursed.

And Leng Qianche showed a smile after he left.

What should I say about that smile? According to the instructor who taught her in the military camp, it probably means——a runaway husky is about to go wild!

Leng Qianche is usually well-prepared when doing things. Before coming to country R, ​​he had already found out about the Yamamoto family. At this moment, it was like walking in the back garden of his own house, slowly avoiding all the patrols and surveillance, and his eyes swept across the largest building. When building the building, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

On the face of the human skin mask that belonged to Wen Xirong, there appeared a smile that did not belong to Wen Xirong, with a bit of malice like interest.

After Leng Qianche recovered his memory, the first thing he did was to develop a medicine that could cure Mr. Leng, and the second thing was to investigate Yamamoto Shang——to investigate what Yamamoto Shang wanted to do with Leng Qianche's illusion What.

But even with the boss's family, the results of the investigation turned out to be unreliable.The only information that Leng Qianche felt was of some value was the rumor that Yamamoto Takashi once had a younger sister.That younger sister only appeared for one day, and it was still a rumor, and it was said to be very unreliable.

Her name is Yamamoto Ye.

And after Yamamoto caused Leng Qianche to lose his memory, he fabricated a false identity for her as his younger sister, and her name was also Yamamoto Ye.

Leng Qianche didn't think it was just a coincidence.

She reasonably guessed that Yamamoto Takashi did have a younger sister named Yamamoto Ye.And the sister was asleep or dead for some reason she needed to explore.Thinking about it this way, Yamamoto disguised her as his sister, and there was a relatively reasonable explanation.

Leng Qianche ruled out other possibilities, and finally analyzed——

It is very likely that Yamamoto wants her to revive Yamamoto.

Although it sounds a bit unreal, but with the power of elements in this world, resurrection doesn't sound so abrupt.

Let her first pretend to be Yamamoto, and then let her die for Yamamoto after everyone in the outside world accepts his sister's return to bring Yamamoto back to life-but there is another paradox.

If she was used in exchange for Yamamoto's resurrection, why did he have to wait three years?Why else would you disguise her as Yamamoto Ye?

All these mysteries are too deep, so Leng Qianche decided to find out the truth by himself.

Following the memory in her mind, she walked to the door of Shang Shang's study, and the illusion was lightly performed, but the surveillance on the door was still the empty door and corridor.

Because of time constraints, Leng Qianche didn't hesitate, and went straight to Yamamoto's desk. Following her own analysis and intuition, she searched through some of Yamamoto's secrets, and found no useful information, but Instead, they found a bunch of business secrets.

Leng Qianche knew at a glance that these were fakes used to confuse foreign enemies, and Yamamoto Takashi was as cautious and cunning as she analyzed, but this also shows that those places that are upright will definitely not be of any importance The clue, the Yamamoto family, must have a secret room.

Leng Qianche had no chance to find out about the secret room like the secret room before she came. While restoring the study to its original state and leaving quickly, she wondered where to find the so-called secret room.

But it would be too out of character for her to return without success today.

The end of Leng Qianche's eyes raised an arc, and there was a bit of a smirk in those shining eyes.

——If the house is on fire, what will the owner of the house protect first?

……

Wen Xirong put on Leng Qianche's appearance, tried hard to support the aura exuded by Leng Qianche, with a cold face, sat on the sofa under the invitation of his assistant, and calmly recalled Leng Qianche's posture and expression in his mind.

Yamamoto was sitting on the sofa opposite her, the gentle smile on his face that had never changed for thousands of years was full of affinity, his eyes meaningfully scanned Wen Xirong's whole body, and said with a soft smile in R language: "Mr. , I'm really flattered."

The more Wen Xirong became calmer at this moment, she thought about Leng Qianche's possible reaction, and replied in R language: "I am even more flattered by Patriarch Yamamoto's invitation."

Yamamoto still smiled: "Actually, I wanted to invite Mr. Ling to a gathering early in the morning, but unfortunately, I never had the chance. This time, Mr. Ling is willing to come. In the words of your country, it really makes us flourish."

Wen Xirong's face was tinged with impatience belonging to "Mr. Ling", "Is the reason why Patriarch Yamamoto invited me here today to tell me this?"

"Of course not." Yamamoto smiled, "You must know how powerful Mr. Ling is. We just want to cooperate with you to achieve a win-win situation."

"Let's hear it." Wen Xirong slightly raised his eyebrows, resting his hands on the armrest of the sofa, his face showed a bit of interest in his indifference, and he looked like Leng Qianche wearing a mask—at least Yamamoto would not notice anything for the time being loophole.

"I must say it, but before I say it..." Yamamoto slightly raised his eyes, and something seemed to flash in those warm eyes. He raised his hand and smiled gently at "Leng Qianche", " Please also enjoy the surprise we have prepared for you, Mr. Ling, and please don’t refuse—after all, there is still room for bidding in the auction, please give me a chance to 'bid', Mr. Ling."

These words are flawless, at least Wen Xirong can't find a reason to refute, and according to the character of "Leng Qianche", she has a very small possibility of refusing.

"Hmm." Wen Xirong was in a dilemma, and even wanted to yell "Master, come back quickly", but on the surface he still looked like a big boss.

This made Hong Yu, who had just arrived, couldn't help admiring in her heart - very good, this is really a good seedling who can cultivate acting skills!
After seeing Hong Yu enter the door, Wen Xirong felt a little bit of peace of mind in his heart, but when he approached, that little bit of peace of mind began to dissipate gradually.

After discovering that Hong Yu was not Leng Qianche, Wen Xirong's first reaction was that this was not Leng Qianche's arrangement—after all, this young master loves waves by nature.

What Hongyu likes most is such a savvy person. He nodded at Wen Xirong veiledly, trying not to attract Yamamoto's attention... Then he looked up and saw Yamamoto smiling at him.

Hongba: "..."

I don't know if I should say mmp or not.

Sure enough, this kind of smiling tiger who observes the details and is extremely meticulous is the most annoying!
At that moment, Hong Yu's voice perfectly coincided with Wen Xirong's - Leng Qianche/Master, come back quickly!

Hong Yu's heart was full of MMPs, and when he saw the person who came in, he wanted to hammer away Yamamoto, who was clearly causing trouble!
The boy who came in was timid, as if he didn't dare to look up, his milky white skin was pink, he hid behind the assistant and didn't speak, his eyes slightly raised to look at "Leng Qianche" expectantly.

...Then those black grape-like pupils darkened.

Although it was only for a moment, Hong Yu still noticed it. His first reaction was that he was glad that Yamamoto was still talking to Wen Xirong and didn't notice this boy, otherwise he might be able to guess that Wen Xirong is a fake.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he had the time to think about who this Ah Feng was.

The authenticity of Leng Qianche can be recognized with just one glance, probably only someone at the level of Si Kou Li can do it...

In this way, the range was immediately reduced by a large circle, and there were only a few people left in the circle.

Hong Yu ruled it out for a long time, but in the end only Leng Lingtian was left.

He was silent for a long time, and decided that it was better for Leng Qianche to analyze this matter by himself. He might not be very good at this kind of mental work.

While he was thinking, Yamamoto Takashi was also smiling and said to Wen Xirong: "Mr. Ling, I heard that people from our family annoyed you last night, so I specially brought him here today to make amends for you."

Wen Xirong secretly thought it was bad.

She tightened her mouth and said, "Is this what you call bidding?"

She can't be touched by outsiders, otherwise the illusion will fail on the spot - and the meaning of Yamamoto's words is very clear, is he going to let this boy come over to be served by "Leng Qianche"!

A Feng's eyes lowered slightly, as if extremely sad.

Yamamoto smiled calmly: "Of course it is. I wonder if Mr. Ling thinks there is something wrong?"

"Maybe there is nothing wrong with you, but to me, it is a betrayal of my lover! I will never betray my lover." Wen Xirong immediately used Si Kooli as a shield, her voice was cold , seemed a little angry, "Patriarch Yamamoto should know that I have a lover, right?"

"Ah." Yamamoto covered his mouth in surprise, and said apologetically, "I'm so rude... I just found out, I'm really sorry. Afeng, did you hear what Mr. Ling said? I'm afraid I can't let you express yourself I have a deep love for Mr. Ling."

A Feng lowered his eyes, the pink on his milky white skin had disappeared, he seemed ashamed and didn't care, he nodded and saluted, then backed away, without doing anything during the whole process.

This made Yamamoto's eyes narrowed quietly.

He gave the assistant a look, the assistant understood and turned around to leave.

Both Wen Xirong and Hongyu noticed this, and they looked at each other, Hongyu nodded, and Wen Xirong looked away.

Hong Yu thought, since this person didn't expose him in the open just now, he must be the kind of person he admired who wished Leng Qianche well, so it is estimated that the assistant would not find anything if he went to investigate, and they would not worry too much about it. but……

Hong Yu secretly sent a letter to Leng Qianche's mind.

【elder brother! !What are you doing!Come back soon! ! 】

……

Leng Qianche, who slowly poured the last barrel of gasoline on the ground, felt the message in his head, and smiled harmlessly, replying: [immediately. 】

She leisurely took out a lighter, lit a flammable object, and then left the crime scene. There was no evidence in the audience that could prove that she had been there.

So Wen Xirong saw that Shan Benshang, who was dragging her slowly just now, received a phone call, and his gentle and smiling face changed for a moment, and then said "I'll be there right away" and hung up the phone.

Kureha felt the tension and anxiety coming from Yamamoto, and the first reaction in his mind was——

What was Leng Qianche doing when no one was watching? ?

Yamamoto smiled hastily and reluctantly, "Mr. Ling, wait a moment. There are some urgent matters at home. Please forgive me." Anxiety that he tried to suppress.

【What did you do? 】Hong Yu sent a message in his head.

【Nothing. ] After replying to the letter like this, Leng Qianche raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Well~ I received the letter quite quickly."

As he said that, he replied to Kureha, who was madly sending letters [I'm going to get busy with business, you all pretend first] and blocked Kureha's messages.

On the other end, Hong Yu looked confused: "...??"

What business? ?

He looked at Wen Xirong, and found that Wen Xirong had the same confusion in his eyes as he did, obviously not understanding what happened.

But the two soon found out.

Wen Xirong and Hongyu stared blankly at the scorched blackness in front of them, feeling their brains ache.

Although Wen Xirong had already prepared for Leng Qianche's waves to fly, he never expected that she would be so fast and so high!

It's okay to burn the house on the spot!
Hong Yu touched his head and felt that it was buzzing. He paused, and said softly to Wen Xirong: "Let's run first?" Leng Qianche will not be caught and they will be wiped out immediately—although this is possible Sex is a bit low.

Wen Xirong nodded silently.

It may be because of the reason that Wen Xirong was too busy to take care of himself, so Wen Xirong's resignation was not blocked.

The two got into the car of the Yamamoto family and returned the same way.

As soon as he entered the door, Hong Yu looked up and saw Leng Qianche who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea leisurely. He immediately stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Did you really burn down his house?"

"Hmm." Leng Qianche took a sip of tea in a good mood.

Wen Xirong silently swallowed and said nothing.

"What did you burn his house for?" Kureha still didn't quite understand, "Although you want him to take revenge on him, the revenge of burning his house is too small, and it's a bit alarming."

"Of course I have plans." Leng Qianche smiled.

As soon as Kureha saw her smiling face, he felt hairy all over. He said, "What plan... Hey, I didn't say it, didn't you tell us about your actions? What if one of us loses the chain. Oh, right , Speaking of this, I forgot to tell you that there is something wrong with that Afeng. He probably already knew that this girl is not you. But I just took a look... Horrible, she must be someone who knows you very well."

"I know." Leng Qianche still drank tea calmly with downcast eyes, his eyes were unwavering, his jade-white knuckles were on the white porcelain teacup, the joints were distinct and extremely slender, and the intersection of the two was like a work of art.

"Tch, boring." Hong Yu curled her lips boredly, stretched her waist, and hammered her back, "Oh, I'm old, I'm tired after just standing for a while, I can't do it anymore...I want to go back sleep."

Leng Qianche glanced at him, chuckled, and took him into the layered space with a wave of his hand.

Wen Xirong was startled, but tried to suppress the changes on his face.

Leng Qianche's eyes turned to her, and she stood up, still holding the teacup on her jade-colored knuckles, and she said, "Come with me."

Wen Xirong: "Yes."

Leng Qianche took her to a certain guest room, and with another wave of his hand, there was another person on the bed in the guest room.

Wen Xirong's face at this moment can also remain quite calm, and quickly scanned the person on the bed, her eyes stayed on her closed eyes and the small mole on the tip of her nose for a second before moving away, "Is she?"

Leng Qianche looked at the familiar face on the bed and smiled lightly, "This is Yamamoto's own sister."

Wen Xirong: "?!"

Young master, is it really okay for you to steal someone else's own sister out as soon as you pass by? ?
but……

Wen Xirong frowned, "There is no rumor about Yamamoto's younger sister, is she weird?"

Talking to smart people is easy.Leng Qianche smiled, took a sip of tea with downcast eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the blood-red nightgown on the beautiful girl on the bed with her jade-colored fingertips, rubbed the texture of the nightgown in her hand, the cherry-colored Lips slightly parted: "I checked, his sister has been dead for at least ten years."

"Ten years?!" Wen Xirong frowned even deeper, "Impossible, Yamamoto is only in his 20s this year, if this is his younger sister, it is impossible to die like this girl for ten years, and the corpse is..."

"This is the weirdness." Leng Qianche said, "Her younger sister grew up in death."

Wen Xirong's eyes widened, she was stunned for a while, then turned her eyes a little stiffly, "What exactly is Yamamoto going to do?"

"What else can he think of, he wants to resurrect his sister, it's as simple as that."

"But the resurrection of the dead is a law against the sky. If you do it, you will definitely be punished by the sky!"

"So," Leng Qianche looked at Wen Xirong with narrowed eyes and smiled, "he was looking for a way not to be punished by God. And...he found it."

Wen Xirong stayed where she was for a long time without saying a word.

Leng Qianche quietly waited for her confused thinking to clear up.

The time was not too long, Wen Xirong raised his eyes, "Master, what do I need to do."

Leng Qianche smiled with satisfaction, and she casually tidied up the skirt of the girl on the bed, "To be honest, it has nothing to do with me if Yamamoto wants to be resurrected, whoever wants to use any method, but he wants to trade my life for his sister life..."

Wen Xirong narrowed his eyes dangerously, "He wants to die!"

"Yes." Leng Qianche smiled, "He wants to die. So, let's give him a ride." She raised Wen Xirong's eyes and hooked her knuckles, signaling Wen Xirong to come closer.

Wen Xirong understood, and moved closer to Leng Qianche.The next moment, her body froze, her eyes drooped, and she saw a slender arm hooked around her neck, that arm seemed strong but gently brought Wen Xirong's ear to Leng Qianche's lips.

Wen Xirong only felt the warm air blowing against her ears, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Before Leng Qianche could speak, she suddenly frowned and looked at the door. The door was pushed open the next second after her eyes moved over. The force of the push was normal at first, until it was pushed halfway outside. People saw the scene inside.

"Bang", the door, pawn.

Both Leng Qianche and Wen Xirong looked at the two people at the door in confusion.

Si Kouli managed to finish the urgent matters, and learned that he had to go back tomorrow to continue arranging the affairs of the Si family. He planned to come to Leng Qianche to make out for a while, but just as he opened the door, he saw the girl who made him want to send Leng Qianche to him. A scene locked around me all the time.

In the room, a young man with a cold and dignified temperament was sitting on the bed, her real face was covered by a human skin mask, only revealing a pair of penetrating eyes.She has a tall figure, a very thin waist, and an incomparably clean figure. After putting on the white shirt, she looks like a campus male god. Her shoulder-length black hair is very smooth, and it slipped from her shoulders as the young man lowered his head slightly.

The beloved one sitting on the bed looking at him, this should be a very beautiful picture - if there are no extra people.

What makes Si Kou Li jealous is the thin arm that hangs around someone else's neck, and the close distance between him and that person - obviously not long ago, it belonged only to him!Obviously, not long ago, the boy hooked his neck and pecked the corner of his lips lightly with the tail of his red eyes...

The black air around Si Kou Li soared into the sky, causing Si Si Nian, who was standing behind Si Kou Li, to be overwhelmed.

God knows how pitiful he is, because he is afraid that the owner will not want to leave after seeing his wife, so he has to follow him. They are already ready to eat dog food until they are full, but they never expected to meet them. Is it the scene where the head of the family was greened? ?Um?His people are actually Madam's subordinates? ?
Si Sinian said that the noble circle is really chaotic, and it's really hard for him.

And Wen Xirong, who was mainly attacked by Si Kooli's black air and eye knife, felt that it was more difficult for him.

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Leng Qianche was the calmest of all, she said decisively: "Okay, you all go out. Take her out too. I will tell you about my plan at night." The last sentence was to Wen Xirong Said.

Seeing that Si Kou Li had no intention of objecting, Si Sinian and Wen Xirong immediately withdrew after dragging Yamamoto Ye.

The door was closed, and Si Sinian looked at Wen Xirong. As someone who picked out cosmetics together, he asked out of politeness: "Want to go down and have a cup of coffee together?"

Wen Xirong dragged Yamamoto who had already pulled the ground with one hand, and said lightly: "No, thank you. I'll wait for the young master here."

Si Sinian: "..." No, don't you know what they are going to do in the house?Still waiting?Can wait? ... Well, maybe you can wait until the evening, but are you sure that when the owner opens the door and sees you, will the mood that was just calmed down by the wife be overwhelmed again?
For the sake of Patriarch's mood, and for himself to be able to successfully take away Patriarch tomorrow, Si Sinian gently persuaded: "Madam and Patriarch are together, I believe you can understand the relationship between the two, Patriarch will not let Madam have an accident .”

Wen Xirong remained calm, without moving her eyes, "I know."

Si Sinian: "..."

He stretched out his hand with a polite smile, and said, "Okay, give this lady to me first, and I will arrange a room for her. If you are tired, come down and have a rest."

Wen Xirong: "Yes. Thank you."

Si Sinian took Yamamoto Ye, sighed softly at a place where Wen Xirong couldn't see, and thought, she is really a stubborn girl.Although she is stubborn, she still has to find a way to get her down, otherwise the Patriarch...

Just as Si Sinian was thinking, Leng Qianche in the room separated by a wall was also a little distressed.

What should I do if my lover is too easy to coax?
It was okay before, touch and hug.Now that meat is on, getting angry once is basically not suitable for children.

Moreover, Leng Qianche found that Si Kou Li was just jealous and angry at the moment, but he could think about it without coaxing for a while. After all, Leng Qianche made it clear that what he loved was Si Kou Li's unique appearance.Si Kou Li just followed Leng Qianche's love for him, and took advantage of the situation to throw him down, which is not to say that he had a deep scheming heart.

Sure enough, as Si Sinian expected, Si Kou Li didn't leave the room until evening.He looked at the back of the Patriarch walking towards the kitchen in his nightgown, and then at Wen Xirong who was sitting beside him, and he couldn't help feeling that it was a good thing he had persuaded him to come, otherwise the Patriarch's eyes would be filled with satisfaction as soon as he left the room. to dissipate.

Si Kooli poured a glass of water in the kitchen, and heated up the bento prepared by the nanny at home.

From Si Sinian's position, he could see a man with slender limbs and a perfect figure raised his eyes slightly.Those sea monster-like deep and captivating eyes stared directly at the nothing in front of him, and the lamp above his head sprinkled down his long black hair, like thousands of stars falling into his eyes, but they were still gloomy.He is against the light, and the light that outlines the outline seems to form a line between him and the world.

His hands have distinct joints, and the protrusions on the joints are particularly obvious under the light, revealing an air of elegance that doesn't match him.

A hand that was slender than ordinary people stretched out two fingers to hold the glass, and when the glass was turned sideways, it met the light, shining brightly.He tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupils in the coquettish eyes showed unusual indifference.The water in the cup flowed down the slope, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the smooth long hair flowed down his shoulders like crow feathers.His pale complexion and delicate collarbone reveal his satiated sexiness.

Si Koli drank a glass of water slowly, and the bento was ready.

Si Sinian watched him go upstairs carrying a bento, and when he walked, Si Sinian happened to see the bright red mark on the collarbone exposed under the black nightgown.The red seal ran down his nightgown, and the remaining traces were all blocked by the nightgown.

Si Sinian: "..."

He sighed helplessly.

Patriarch, I know you want to show off, but please don't be so arrogant in front of your wife's "natal family", okay?
Although... you may still see her as a potential love rival.

Si Sinian looked at Wen Xirong, who was still drinking tea with eyes downcast, looking ignorant.

Si Si smiled young, handed her a piece of cake, and said with a polite smile, "Auntie is on leave tonight, so let me cook. Pad your stomach first, what would Miss Wen want to eat?"

Wen Xirong took it and thanked her. When she saw the matcha marked with R on the cake, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she said, "It's the national dish of Z. If it's not too embarrassing for you."

It can be said that Si Sinian's ability to observe words and emotions has reached its peak. After seeing Wen Xirong's slight expression, he felt hesitant, and he still had a smile on his face, "Then I can only say that Miss Wen underestimates me too much."

……

When Si Kouli returned to the room, Leng Qianche was still lying on his stomach to calm himself down.

His eyes softened immediately when he saw the small ball on the big bed. He put the bento on the table and walked over to take a look. He happened to see Leng Qianche's naked phone screen. A few words of success made Si Kou Li's eyes darken.

【Is there any way to reduce the sexiness of your boyfriend? Gu Yu】

Then Leng Qianche felt a head resting on his shoulders, followed by a cold body pressing on her, and the man's black hair spread out on the soft white quilt, like snow. An ink flower blooming in the plain.

"I don't know about other people's boyfriends, but your boyfriend can't help it." The muffled voice rang in Leng Qianche's ears, it was clearly the seductive voice of the standard male god siren, with a sleepy yet coquettish voice. Said it in a tone of voice, but there was no sense of disobedience.

"Why?" Leng Qianche put the phone on the pillow and chuckled.

"Because he only takes one look at you, and he can't stop all the disappointments that originate from human beings themselves."

"Okay." Leng Qianche turned her head and kissed his chin, "I hope my boyfriend can hold back for me. After all, I can't bear his constant disappointment."

Si Kou Li leaned against Leng Qianche's shoulder like a purring cat, squinted his eyes to see the traces created by himself on her smooth and fair skin, and snorted twice in satisfaction.

"If you're good."

"If I'm not good, what will my boyfriend do to me?" Leng Qianche squinted at him.

She expected him to say the words that tied her up as usual.

Si Kou Li lowered his eyes and said softly.

"Your boyfriend will beg you to be nice."

Leng Qianche was stunned.

　Wan more for everyone~
　　Si Kooli's love is not humble, don't think he is humble.

　　In love, two people who love each other are equal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)