"Su Yumo, I really have no interest in her. If you have a reaction, it is just a natural physiological reaction of a man." Ming Baishang was anxious to explain, "I haven't been to her place for a long time, and I don't know the key she gave me.
Where did you throw it? Really, if you don't believe me, go and ask Lumer."
I was so annoying. Su and Mo originally had a bad image in their minds, but now there are many unlucky things.
"The president's private affairs have nothing to do with me. I just hope that you have signed this document and put it back to the magazine. I don't like others calling me a vase. I would rather be a rookie than a vase." Su Yumo said lightly,
The pun is said, first, it is a satirizing that Ming Baishang chose all the secretary who was vase, and second, it is a sign that he does not want to make a living by his face.
"Su Yumo, I'll invite you to the movie tonight." Ming Baishang moved the documents she handed over to the side and walked to her. This is the first time that Young Master Ming has done such a pure thing as asking a girl to watch a movie.
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"Please sign the president." Su Yumo ignored his invitation, picked up the documents and handed them to him without changing his original intention.
"Okay, okay, just sign it." Ming Baishang took the document, waved his hand, and signed his name. Su and Mo's short assistant career ended, "But I will be going tonight
Please watch the movie, the address and movie tickets are here. You can arrive on time at 9 o'clock tonight."
Su Yumo held the movie ticket that Ming Baishang forced her in his hand and walked out of the president's office. She looked down at the title of the movie written on the movie ticket. She couldn't help but think that Ming Baishang likes watching such movies?
"Hello Miss Su."
After work and was about to take a taxi home, a girl dressed in black, emitting indifference and alienation, and her hair tied high into a ponytail appeared in front of Su Yumo and bowed deeply to her.
"Bella? Why are you here?" This girl who always appears with black has the temperament of Quan Youchen.
"Your Highness is back."
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In such a huge fencing field, Quan Youchen was wearing a white fencing suit and was fighting with the fencing master sent by South Korea. He made a sharp move and hit the opponent's vital points again and again. The opponent gradually only had the defensive power and no chance to attack, while Quan You
Chen's attacks become more and more courageous, and his opponent retreats step by step.
Finally, with a hard blow, Quan Youchen ended the game.
"Your Highness, please wipe your sweat." He took off his fencing mask, revealing his cold face, and sweat flowed down his forehead.
"I'm not in China these days, what's going on with another heir?"
"When you go back to your highness, you have already obtained some information. Another heir is a twenty-two-year-old man. His mother has passed away and is now studying at Oxford University in the UK. Our people have gone, but they have not been found. According to my estimate,
It is very likely that the Lord has taken the lead, so the current situation under the palace is becoming more and more serious."
Quan Youchen listened, the gloomy face became more and more terrifying, and the aura on his body seemed to come from hell.
At present, his mother was controlled by Quan Dongying with drugs, and the military power was handed over again. If a half-brother appeared again, Quan Dongying would definitely do his best to cultivate that person to become his strong enemy and to all the strength he had secretly cultivated over the years.
defeat.
"Yueze, use the instruments I brought back from the United States. Be sure to find my mother in the shortest time at the fastest speed. There is no time to delay." Only by letting her mother escape from the sea of suffering can he let go of her hands and feet.
Confront Quan Dongying.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Yue Ze took the order and left. Quan Youchen looked ahead and threw the sword in his hand out fiercely. With a clang, the vase broke. He walked into the locker room and replaced the fencing uniform.
"Your Highness, Miss Su is here."
Looking up, I saw a petite figure standing at the entrance of the fencing hall, the sun shining on her body. She was wearing an orange dress, and her red and white skin shone with a bright luster in the sun, because of the backlight, her
His face was not real, Quan Youchen was stunned for a moment. At that moment, he felt that she seemed to have fallen from the sky, an angel sent by God for her.
He walked slowly down from the fencing table and walked towards Su and Mo step by step.
This is Quan Youchen's private exclusive fencing room outside the palace. He is usually busy with state affairs and will come here to relax. In addition to the accompanying escorts and himself, no one has ever been there. Su and Mo are the first person.
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There were still two rows of tall and straight escorts standing next to the aisle, with twenty people in each row. They were wearing black sunglasses and standing behind their backs. When Quan Youchen passed by, everyone immediately bent down to salute and used powerful force.
The voice shouted—
"Great send to Your Highness."
At the same time, ten escorts followed him in an orderly manner.
Su and Mo stood there, looking at the cold and arrogant man, surrounded by many bodyguards, walking towards him. He was covered in white, and few men could control the white, but Quan Youchen was different.
, Any color can be controlled by him.
The white Armani shirt sets off his perfect figure like a god. He is slender and tall, two centimeters taller than Ming Baishang. His hair is not as meticulous as usual. This time it is a little messy, but this cold
The casualness in the room made him more likely to be the focus of attention. I have to say that his cold expression was really handsome. The sunlight passed through the window and sprinkled on his black hair, reflecting like a newly paved asphalt road.
The moist light reveals the force of force all over the body.
"I'm back." He walked to her, bent down and held her hand, printed a kiss from the prince on the back of her milk-like, delicate and delicate hand, and said in a deep voice.
Su Yumo only felt a current flowing from the back of his hand to the whole body. His lips were so cold and ice-like, and there was almost no temperature.
His Highness, the prince who was below ten thousand people, must have many entourages everywhere he went, bent down in front of Su and Mo.
That posture is like a prince who came back from a war outside, the first thing he had to do was to kiss his princess.
Your Highness, it's less than a month." Su and Mo calculated the time. It's only been fifteen days since he left until today.
"I'll come back after everything is done." He didn't say it was because he missed her so much. When he was in the United States, he was busy with official duties almost all night, and reduced the workload that could only be completed in a month to more than ten
The day was finished, and I hurried back just to see her and have dinner with her.
When he was in the United States, he walked to the streets alone and saw a boy walking in the self-service style. The boy personally cooked a dish for the girl. The girl's face showed a happy and satisfied smile.
, He imagined what he would feel if Su and Mo also showed such a smile in front of him.