Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

   Chapter 853 She is good at...

  The visitor looked at Yi Juncheng’s dress with weird eyes. He recognized that this is Yi Shao, the emperor has a head and a face, how can he dress like this?

  As soon as he took a look, he felt a chill on his neck, and quickly withdrew his gaze, he was wondering if his order was wrong.

  Since he hit the door, he felt uncomfortable as if sitting on pins and needles.

  Yi Juncheng didn't even have time to change clothes, so he sat opposite them in his yukata, smiling quietly.

   Yang Yang, who was born with him, refused to sit with him. He had to sit with the lawyer. He had already guessed something vaguely.

  "This is my house book, this is my company, and these are my personal assets, all with his name." Sheng Yang pointed to the opposite Yi Juncheng, serious.

  Attorney Tong scratched his head. He did not realize that he was here to do this. Generally speaking, isn’t this what a man would do to a woman? Fangben plus a name or something, besides Yi Shao is not someone who will be short of money.

  Yi Juncheng sat there with her long legs folded, and a piece of land was automatically circled around her body. He really couldn't cry or laugh.

  It turned out that what Yang Yang said to give him everything she meant was literal.

  Shenyang also carried many things in her backpack, like a stack of patent certificates for playing cards. She pondered for a while, and said to herself, "It looks like the patent certificate can't add a name, right?"

Yi Juncheng suddenly grabbed Sheng Yang’s wrist, and his dark eyes stared at her so well. Attorney Tong seemed to be turned into an invisible person, walking along the wall and cautiously outside the door. Point, try to keep yourself silent.

The moment the door was closed, Yi Juncheng suddenly grabbed Sheng Yang’s shoulders and pulled her closer. His sight seemed to be substantial, following her full forehead to the bridge of her graceful nose. When he reached Yingrun's lips, he swallowed lightly, and continued down, his voice was unknowingly lower, "Yang Yang, you know I don't want this."

   "Cough, I understand." Sheng Yang has also made up a lot of bad things recently, and the suddenness will get through, and immediately turn to the guest, and directly overwhelm Yi Juncheng on the sofa.

  Yi Juncheng looked at her in surprise, "You..."

  There was a bit of cunning in the surging and waveless eyes. This time, he was not led by the nose, but always walked in front of him. It seemed that she was right.

  Her little pride is becoming more and more moving in the eyes of Yi Juncheng.

   "Although I want to be impulsive, but..." Yi Juncheng inserted his fingers into his hair and laughed, "I can't. I can't find the mask man in a day, I can't."

  Before he met Sheng Yang, he was completely able to write a suicide note, and he was on the tip of a knife every day.

  Now it is also to be able to be with her for a long time. He is suddenly afraid of death, and at the same time, with the determination to die, he will solve those enemies seven or eighty eight.

  However, this masked man is a strong enemy. He wants to put him to death even more than the previous enemy, for fear of his resurgence.

  Unless he is picked out, Yi Juncheng cannot give up.

Although Yang Yang’s attitude surprised him, he came to his senses. The slender and big hands of Yang Yang were comparable to comics and he held Sheng Yang’s face. The palm size of Yang Yang’s face was not as wide as his hands. He was half-truth and half-truth. He laughed, "I can't let you have the possibility of being a widow."

  Sheng Yang stopped playing with him this time, grabbing the collar of his yukata, "Yi Juncheng, are you okay?"

  　 Once before, it seemed that you had misunderstood that they had “cultivated the Zhengguo”. In fact, there was no such thing. I will write the “Zhengguo Opera” very seriously. (Dog head)

  (End of this chapter)