The Anarchic Consort

It is night, light rain, celebrity apartment.

The house within the Third Ring Road is not cheap in Beijing.

But this apartment is really expensive for a price.

In addition to the villa area in the east of the city, this apartment is probably the most expensive.

Once you stop, you can see a successful person with a briefcase and enter the apartment.

The homes here are all electronic, with a high safety index and cameras everywhere.

Of course, any camera is just a pile of scrap iron for a certain highness, as long as he glides over it.

Those cameras are like life, and they have avoided the position.

Helian Weiwei also worried that a certain look of his highness was seen, and he wore a hooded jacket. The two silver-white ears were still there, very cute.

The apartment doesn't look like a ghost.

Even this apartment occupies a particularly good feng shui location, built on the dragon veins, and is east-west. At the end of the collection, it is the Summer Palace. It must be under the guidance of a high-ranking person, so the yin and yang here is very Moderate, not easy to cause grievances, is a very good apartment.

Helian Weiwei also held the Baijijiajue in his hand, and when he stepped in, he found no abnormalities.

The apartment is very quiet, the floor is made of marble, very high-rise apartment, very clean everywhere.

Someone wants to go up the elevator, and when I look back at Helen Weiwei, they seem to be asking.

Someone still lowered his head and did not carry it.

Helen Weiwei just waved his hand with a smile.

The man snorted: "When are there two strange people in the apartment?"

There is nothing wrong with it. In the eyes of others, Helen Weiwei’s dress is indeed different. After all, few people will wear the door.

The Bailijiajue smiled low and smiled, and his fingers still held Helen Weiwei: "It seems that some people regard us as dangerous people."

"There are too many people to take people from the clothes." Helen Weiwei shrugged indifferently, and his eyes frowned when he looked at the Bailijiajue: "It is you, a half-size child wearing a suit. I still have a pair of black gloves in my hand. I don’t know if you think you are in COS. Why don’t you change a dress?”

Baili Jiajue looked at Helen Weiwei, and the thin lips fell on her fingertips. It was soft and cool: "Only such clothes can be worn more like your loyal dogs, not to mention that you don't like abstinence. Feeling?"

Helen Weiwei blinked: "How do you know?"

"Master's mind, how can I not know." Bai Lijiajue hooked his lips, his ears licked on her neck, I also know, which part of your body is touched will react, huh .

He was held in the elevator, and Helen Weiwei was still not used to it. Even if a certain highness is now in a state of ecstasy, it is too embarrassing to hug in the elevator.

Helen Weiwei first coughed heavily, then pushed a certain highness down: "Well, the tenth floor is here, and start doing business."

Brigadier does not like to be pushed away, especially if the order is still there.

"Why don't you go?" Helen Weiwei turned back in doubt.

Baili Jiajue smiled softly: "Nothing."

According to the previous chat, two people went to Room 101. Every residence here is a layer of hopping. The door is also used for high-end materials. The metal texture emits cold light under the light.

Helen Weiwei did not hesitate and began to enter the password on the electronic lock according to what the previous person said.

Only she just pressed two numbers and the door was opened from the inside.

The strange thing is that it is not a woman who opens the door.

It was a very handsome man with a cold face, a messy short hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the straight nose. People were very familiar with it.

Soon, Helen Weiwei remembered where he had seen him.

The national doctor who was very hot recently, the background of the family did not say, the hardware conditions were excellent, and the first hospital participated in a foreign academic seminar. After the media released the photos, the netizens immediately circled.

After all, such a man, saying that he is a winner in life, is not excessive.

There are many women who want to marry him.

But those women, more or less, saw the photo and died.

Because the man is still standing next to a beautiful woman, according to industry sources, these two people are simply golden boy and girl, a professional does not say, or the brothers and sisters of the same school, the perfect match.

When Helen Weiwei saw this news, he had not seen the Bailijiajue. He was playing with the dusty children playing the plant wars zombies.

I did not expect to see a real person here.

The man seemed to have just showered, even with short hair on his hair, and when he narrowed his eyes, it gave a very bad feeling. He looked at Helen Weiwei, they were full of vigilance, even the sounds were Cold: "Who are you?"

Helian Weiwei smiled and blocked her under the prince. She said: "We are a friend of Lanya. She told us to come here to get something. I don't know if Mr. Shen is inconvenient?"

The man suddenly shocked, his face changed, with a hint of mockery: "What do you want to take, why not she herself?"

"Probably afraid of disturbing Mr. Shen." Helen Weiwei's mouth was still laughing, but at that moment crossed the man's body shape, and his eyes fell on a shadow behind him.

That is her guest this time.

It’s not a ghost hitting the wall.

But this time to find Wei Wei is a touch of the soul trapped in this house, Lan Ya.

Except for Helen Weiwei and Bailijiajue, others can't see the existence of Lanya.

At this time, Lan Ya looked at the man, and his eyes were full of sadness that could not be said.

The man is still laughing, with a hint of coldness: "If she is afraid of disturbing me, she will not let you come here, where is she now?"

Lan Ya shook his head toward Helen Weiwei.

Helian Weiwei immediately understood the meaning of Lan Ya. It seemed to be a false lie: "She was not very happy during this time. One of our male friends went abroad with her. Mr. Shen is a medical doctor. It should be well understood that from the perspective of human habits, the best way to forget the last relationship is to find a new one instead."

The man pressed his finger and smiled again: "The same method is enough once. For the second time, when did she become so stupid? If this is the case, then please tell her clearly what is there. Something let her come and take it personally."

Lan Ya heard the words, lowered her head, and her long hair slipped over her face, covering all her expressions.

But even then, it can't cover the sadness that emanates from her...