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Chapter 140: Ji Your Little Oriole

Walking up the stairs, the luxury of the building seems to give people a sense of magnificence.

Reach out and push open the black painted wooden door of the hall, and the luxury and sophistication of the entire hall will be revealed before your eyes.

But Lin Wutong, standing there, seemed to have died instantly.

Lin Wutong took a step back, then turned around quickly and walked outside quickly.

Ji Fanli strode out and wanted to grab her hand. Lin Wutong turned her head and stared at him, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

But nothing could be seen. There was no urgency, no remorse, or even any mood swings on his face. He just grabbed her wrist tightly with his uninjured hand and used some strength. Lin Wutong felt pain.

"Let me go." Lin Wutong said to him.

Ji Fanli frowned and said, "You need to calm down. Go inside first."

Lin Wutong raised his head and looked at him. He didn't know if there was any resentment in his eyes, and then said, "Ji Fanli, I like you very much. I have always liked you so much, but it doesn't mean that...

I can ignore everything and don't care! If you want to play the lover's game and fall in love with many women..." Lin Wutong looked up at him and said, "Don't look for me."

Then, you have to shake off the hand on your wrist.

Ji Fanli tried to stop her with one hand, but Lin Wutong struggled hard. Ji Fanli pressed her whole body into his arms, held her down and said, "Huarong, what you saw just now, you

You can think of it as a French kiss between me and a woman, and you can try not to care about it so much."

Before, when Lin Wutong opened the door, what he saw was that the two people in the room hugged each other tightly. Ji Fanli's hand hugged the woman's waist tightly, and the woman's hands also hugged his.

Physically, and then kissed passionately. That kind of kiss, being interrupted by someone, would only make people feel annoyed and regretful. Lin Wutong thought that at that moment, he might even feel sorry for himself. Two people were so passionate and obsessed.

, there was no servant to disturb her, Lin Wutong thought, according to his temperament, he should soon push the woman into the sofa.

He said, you can think of it as a French kiss between me and a woman.

Lin Wutong bit her lip, and suddenly her whole body trembled. She stood up straight, turned sideways and looked up at him. She didn't know why, but she felt calm for a moment, and then she stared at him and said, "

Okay, I'll treat this like a French kiss between you and a woman. Let me go now."

Ji Fanli's face was grave, and she stared at her, but did not let go of her hand.

Lin Wutong was pressed by him and lay on his chest. Looking over his shoulder, he saw the beautiful and plump woman in the hall staring at her with a serious face and a bit of doubt, tilting her head.

Lin Wutong glanced at her, then closed his eyes as Ji Fanli pressed her against his chest.

"Are you feeling better?" Ji Fanli asked her, then slowly let go of her.

Lin Wutong knew that her body was shaking slightly, but she tried her best to ignore it, then raised her head and stared at Ji Fanli and said, "I left something here..."

Lin Wutong entered the room, picked up his bag and other things, and then walked down the hall.

The woman was sitting on the sofa drinking with a wine glass in hand, looking at Lin Wutong with innocence and confusion on her face.

Ji Fanli leaned on the back of the chair and watched her walk down from the floor.

Lin Wutong thought that maybe he should say one final word to him, "Thank you for your love for me for so long, although I feel like it is like a dream. But in the end, goodbye."

She walked past Ji Fanli without saying a word. She probably said goodbye, but Lin Wutong couldn't remember it.

Goodbye. This is the last tenderness to myself.

She loves this man so much, but in fate, they are not the same person after all. She will be sad and sad because of her dirty and incomplete body, because she feels that she is not qualified to love him, but

He is different, he is a god, has the desires and power of a god, and wants a lot...

Lin Wutong bit her finger with her teeth and hurriedly walked outside. What she has to work hard for in the future life is to get rid of this man. He is not a flower that belongs to her. Her love should probably die in France.

Paris, the ancient capital.

Inside the room.

Yular held the wine glass, took a sip of wine slowly, and said, "Aren't you going to chase her?"

Ji Fanli poured a glass of wine from the table, took a sip and said, "She has calmed down. The choices from now on are all hers."

"You chased her just now because you were afraid that she would hurt herself if she didn't calm down?"

Ji Fanli smiled and said nothing.

You Laershi suddenly came over, gently stroked Ji Fanli's cheek with her palms, and said, "Ji, you are such a gentle man, I really love you." She stared at Ji Fanli with a charming look in her eyes.

obsessed.

Putting his lips against the corner of Ji Fanli's mouth, Yu Laershi kissed him lightly and said, "Ji, you are so beautiful, I want you." As he said that, his other palm also touched Ji Fanli's face.

.

Ji Fanli grabbed her palm, turned her head, and kissed her lips lightly as if in response, and then said, "Go up and tidy up, don't you have an auction to bid for next?"

You Laershi smiled softly, her whole body hanging on him, and said with a sweet smile, "Ji, when you marry me, you will be mine." After saying that, he leaned forward and kissed Ji Fanli's lips.

, then got off Ji Fanli and walked upstairs.

Ji Fanli took the phone from the table.

"Mr. Ji, what are your orders?" The person on the phone sounded arrogant, with a rough and uncontrollable tone.

"Xin Wu, if I remember correctly, you still owed me a favor two or three years ago."

The person on the phone suddenly sneered and said, "Mr. Ji, I know that when you helped me, you didn't ask for anything in return."

Ji Fanli leaned against the back of the chair and spoke calmly without speaking.

The person on the phone said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ji Fanli said, "I'm encountering something here now, and I need you to help me protect myself."

The man on the phone, his tone still rough, said, "Protector? Your personal bodyguard named Esson is very skilled, isn't he? What kind of protection do you need?"

"It's to protect a woman." Ji Fanli said, "Esson's skills are very good, but when I first met him, the situation was very special, and I couldn't trust him. Xin Wu, you can establish yourself in France now, it's really me

I gave you a favor back then. I'm waiting for you to return this favor."

The voice on the phone sounded like the man spitting something out of his mouth on the ground and said, "Okay, President Ji Da, I'll help you with this. It was you who helped me back then, and now I have this

My status is also dependent on your help. You must have seen clearly what I am like, Xin Wu, before you reach out and give me a hand. We won’t say more. Just tell me who I am."

Ji Fanli talked to him for a while, and then said, "Not only do you have to protect her while she is in France, but you also have to follow her back to China. You don't have to worry about China, I will help you with everything.

OK, the government will help you take care of it."

"Okay, Mr. Ji, I haven't been back to China in so many years, so just treat it as this time to go back and review it."

Ji Fanli hung up the phone.

*Lin Wutong's filming in France continued in an orderly manner. She originally thought she would be sad, but in her sleep at night, it seemed that he was more gentle. She did not remember his kisses and entanglements with other women.

He placed a light kiss on her forehead, he held her and rolled her around tenderly, she made bone soup for him to drink, cooked for him, and watched him hugging her and nestling on the sofa, with gentle ejaculation flowing in from the window.

The light shines on them. She remembers many, many, many times. She even once stood stupidly on the boulevard holding a bouquet and reached out to stop his car. The sunlight pierced the gaps between the leaves, leaking out the light like golden threads. He was there.

In this light, he is as handsome as a god.

Lin Wutong woke up from his sleep, and the dim light outside the hotel shone into the curtains. He loved this man until death. But she would not be with him. They would spend the rest of their lives on their own sides. She was ht

Xiao Hua Dan, Hua Rong, and he is the CEO of Dark Emperor, Ji Fanli. The two of them will never meet again. Anyway, he has other women in his heart - in fact, she is just the woman who fought for him later.

In fact, she was not qualified to think about anything else - but Lin Wutong still felt that she was grateful to him for this love, at least during that time, he must have been in love with her.

Even if he was deceiving himself, Lin Wutong bit his fingers over and over again and told himself that this was it.

Six days passed quickly. Lin Wutong's shooting plan in France was completed, and then he packed up and prepared to return.

"Rong Rong, why don't you say goodbye to your friend in France?" Xiaoya still remembered that person during that shopping trip.

Lin Wutong sat on the sofa, looked out the window, and said, "No, we have separated, there is no need to say goodbye."

This "separation" was extremely implicit, so Xiaoya said, "Really? It's such a pity that I didn't even thank him. I bought a lot of things that day."

"Speaking of which, you felt very strange after you came back with the planning book that day." Xiaoya said while packing her things.

Lin Wutong put his finger in his mouth and bit it, then smiled and said, "Oh, really?"

"Yeah, I feel like I'm very serious about everything I do, and my expression is highly concentrated."

Lin Wutong smiled gently and said, "Well, yes, it's better to be more serious."

Xiaoya turned her back to her and muttered, "It's just weird."

But no one knew that that night, a shiny black car appeared on the road extending outside the Ji family manor, parked there.

The car had no license plate number and was hidden in the darkness like a curtain.

"Sir, it's true. That woman lived here two days ago, but I don't know what happened today. She walked out of the manor in a panic in the morning."

The person being called Sir was sitting in the passenger seat in front, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the Ji family manor in the dusk in front of him with a somewhat innocent expression. It's okay if you don't look carefully. If you look carefully, you can almost see it.

It scared people.

The man who called "Sir" looked timid, but he had a strong build and thick bones. He was in his thirties or forties. If you look closely, he was the man who was secretly photographed in the amusement park some time ago, but he was like this

The man in front of him who was calling, the man he called "Sir", had a strong and sturdy physique, but he was somewhat slender, with fine bones and well-proportioned shoulders. You couldn't tell your figure when sitting, but you could tell that,

He should be slender and slender. But these are actually nothing. The most surprising thing is his face, which can surpass the beauty of any woman's cheeks.

This is a man, a man whose appearance is almost incomparable to that of the most beautiful women.

"Sir." The man sitting behind the car seat stood forward and said in a submissive manner, "I have already checked and found that Ji Fanli's treatment of this woman is somewhat unusual. He probably likes her very much.

Yes." The man said with a flattering smile.

The person who was called "Sir", who should be said to be a young man, turned his head slightly and glanced at him. There seemed to be a bit of coldness in his expression. Then his hand stretched out in an instant and stabbed into the man's penis.

The speed in his eyes seemed as if no one had ever seen him take action before. He could only hear his voice saying lightly, "Things without eyes."

The man screamed, but was immediately pinned under the car seat by the people behind him, and his screams became increasingly muted.

The boy stretched out slightly on the passenger seat, and then said to the driver next to him, "Let's go, I'm sleepy."


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