As if not doing this, Mr. Li couldn't force the young master, and couldn't stand in front of the young master ...
But a few tennis tennis can not cause Mr. Li to bleed.
Wu Jiang took out the cigarette from his pocket and walked forward, respectfully, "Mr. Li."
Li Juefeng took over the smoke, and Wu Jiang immediately ignited him.
Li Juefeng took a sip of cigarettes, and the faint smoke came slowly from the thin lips.
"Mr. Li ..."
"Don't give me a cigarette in the future!"
Li Jue wind was indifferent, and turned to walk towards the door.
Gu Xiaoyi ...
I don't like his smoking.
"Yes, Mr. Li." Wu Jiang glanced at the smoke on the ground puzzledly, and followed him, "Going to the young master now?"
Li Juefeng did not answer, and the trail moved forward.
When passing by the door next door, Li Juefeng raised his hand and opened the door, looking in.
By the wall, Gu Xiaoai and Ye Jiahe sat on the ground, her head leaned on his shoulder ...
A beautiful picture.
In the empty tennis court, she was sitting there, and her figure seemed to be weak ... the weakness was unbearable, waiting for people to protect it.
But the man who was leaning on her shoulders was not his lord.
Nympho
Wujiang stood aside and looked quietly without saying nothing.
For a long time, Li Juefeng turned to leave.
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The night view of San Adam Road is beautiful and quiet, hiding the calm and calm.
"Mr. Li."
"Mr. Li."
As soon as the driver drove in, the bodyguard hidden in the dark immediately came out.
Li Juefeng walked in with a cold face, and Wujiang and his party followed.
"Mr. Li." The bodyguard standing at the door of the room immediately opened the door.
Li Juefeng walked in alone, and his back was lingering.
The remaining group is outside, and the foreign man who guards the door can't help asking, "Wutou, who is the child inside? Is it the illegitimate child of the three young masters?"
Last time, the third master brought a woman, a child came over to take refuge, and they wanted to know.
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Wu Jiang said coldly.
Len basically follows Li Lao, and so many people in the manor may not have seen Len, let alone the bodyguard outside.
"Yes." Foreign men squeezed.
Li Juefeng walked into the room, and a pair of cold black eyes swept through everything in the bedroom, and accurately captured the small figure sitting in front of the bed.
Len sat on the carpet by the bed and played with a paper peacock.
Seeing him coming in, Len immediately stood up obediently, the tears on the small face were not dry, and his eyes were washed like water, saying "Father."
"Grandpa is going to see you." Li Juefeng glanced at him indifferently, sitting on the sofa next to him, and his body leaned forward slightly.
As soon as he heard this, Len's body shrank immediately and shook his head violently, "I ... I want Xiao Ai, I want a little Ai ..."
Li Juefeng stared at him deeply. Len didn't dare to look directly at his eyes, lowered his head and stuttered, his childish voice was weak, and his little hand pinched the paper peacock.
Nympho
Li Juefeng didn't speak.
Len stood on the carpet, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the floor, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
The room ~ there are only two of their father and son, and the atmosphere is so quiet that the atmosphere is cold.
For a long time, Li Juefeng asked coldly, "She is good to you?"
Len immediately nodded desperately, picked up the backpack on the ground, cautiously opened the zipper, took out the pen box from the inside and walked in front of Li Juefeng.