The enlarged version of Chapter 1 Ai Baobao

City C, winter.

The whole city was covered with a layer of silver, a vast expanse of whiteness, the cold wind biting the bone, the strong wind blowing the leaves rustling, exhaling strange sounds.

Located in a luxurious villa in the center of the capital - the Jing family, the three major families of the empire and the highest political capital.

The white lantern in front of the door was blown precariously by the wind. It was wrapped in white cloth from inside to outside, and a heavy and oppressive haze hung over the sky.

There was an endless stream of guests coming and going, all dressed in black, with a white flower pinned to their chests, all of them looked sad, some covered their faces and wept, and from time to time there was the sound of heartbroken weeping.

Jingzhuang Tianren is known as Jing Lao, a hero who pioneered the empire, and created a lot of glorious history for the empire. Even if he abdicated for many years, his reputation in the hearts of the common people in the empire still remains.

Originally, the Jing family wanted to keep a low profile, but somehow the news got out. Except for some service units and important national units, all ordinary labor units across the country spontaneously advocated a one-day holiday and a day of silence.

Some people rushed to City C after asking for leave early in the morning, in order to personally see Mr. Jing off on his last journey.

"Get up! Get up! People who work hard, strengthen the belief in their hearts, go forward, go forward, go to money!!!"

In the parking garage, a bell sounded that didn't match the sad environment at this time.

Ai Qiqi took off the helmet on his head, fumbled frantically for the cell phone in his pocket, and picked it up.

An anxious voice came from the opposite side: "Ai Qiqi, have you arrived yet? The memorial service is about to begin. Do you still want money?"

"Here, I'm here. Didn't I just rush over after crying for someone?"

It was really too cold this day, it was snowing heavily and windy all the time, she thought it would not be soon, even God was moved by this great man's departure.

In addition, the general public came to mourn, the city's traffic was jammed, and all the buses were basically paralyzed. It was not easy for her to rush in by relying on her little sheep.

"Then hurry up and change your clothes and come to the main hall, I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, we'll get in touch then."

Ai Qiqi took off his heavy down jacket, opened the box, took out his equipment, and stuffed the clothes in.

She shuddered and let out a breath of white air, "It's so cold!"

At a glance, the car is the car without the car, and I am almost blinded.

It really didn't matter if she didn't have time to look at famous cars to make money, so she ran out through the gap.

The place of Jing's house is really too big, her feet are sore and dizzy when she walks, but fortunately, she has the map given by Jian Xiaodan, so she can avoid unnecessary mistakes.

Ai Qiqi lowered her head and looked at the pictures on the phone while walking, it should be here!

Ai Qiqi was only looking at her phone and didn't look at the road. She bumped into a person head-on, and the other person's strong and powerful chest made her back straight away. She couldn't help but swear: "Damn!"

This is the wall!

She touched her sore forehead.

As soon as the words fell, an invisible layer of pressure covered the air above his head.

What caught her eyes was a pair of shiny black boots.

She couldn't help but move her gaze upwards a little bit, without any fear in her eyes.

The black coat in the pen holder perfectly reflects a pair of slender thighs, and then look at the tall and straight waist, the proportion of the body is well-proportioned, it is perfect!
Ai Qiqi couldn't help saying with emotion: "The figure is awesome!"

Ai Qiqi raised his head suddenly, a tough and handsome face came straight into his eyes, his thick eyebrows were like black ink and his eyes were domineering, every line of his face was aggressive and tough, he pursed his mouth sternly, looking like a stranger Don't get close to the face.

Wait, why does it become more and more familiar the more you look at it!

This is not an enlarged version of her Ai Baobao! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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