Lei Haotian stared hard and said coldly: "You still want to have a private meeting under my nose?"
"That's not what I meant." Why did this stingy man wink at her every time she mentioned Gu Shaocheng? She didn't want to seek justice personally and spoke out in disgust.
"No need to discuss it." He refused directly.
Looking at his face, Xingan swallowed the rest of his words. Maybe he was really tired from his tossing. He ate a small plate of steak and drank a glass of warm milk, and actually fell asleep in his arms. Lei Haotian's brows furrowed.
Without relaxing, he gently closed his eyes and sniffed her body fragrance.
I truly understand the feeling of not seeing you for one day, as if it were three autumns ago.[
Lei Haotian dialed the phone, "Don't kill him, save your life! Investigate Lei Xiao." Then he closed the curtains with the remote control, and a man and a woman slept naked under the quilt.
In the quiet and large bedroom, the man lay on his side and pressed her slender body into his arms from behind the woman, while the woman slept extremely peacefully with her pillow on his arm. The two of them, together with the entire bedroom, formed a perfect picture.
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study.
Lei Haotian closed the document, poured himself a glass of strong wine, walked to the window and had a panoramic view of the infinite northern scenery.
Xia, see, Kai.
Recalling every detail of the dream like a slow-motion movie, I cruelly played with the name between my lips and teeth, and my mind was filled with the information about the counterfeiters that Nan Pahao had dug up.
A completely blank past, a series of lists of plastic surgery hospitals, the face of Xia Jiankai, a disabled person before plastic surgery, and prosthetic surgery on his legs and feet. Lei Haotian squinted his eyes to try to figure out this person's information.
The strangest thing is that the past is completely blank, as if it popped out of the cracks in the stone.
He had always wondered whether that too-real dream was related to this person with a completely blank past? Xia Jiankai seemed to be a person who walked directly out of a dream and could find out his life history after they woke up.
Lei Haotian couldn't figure it out, he wanted to keep Xia Jiankai alive.
One after another, dream characters appear absurdly in real life. What is the reason?
No matter what the reason was, he would not allow his precious heart to be harmed in the slightest.
This Xia Jiankai has a grudge against Gu Shaocheng, but the hatred in the dream can make a real person crazy enough to have plastic surgery to look like him? This Xia Jiankai is probably a lunatic if he is not mentally disordered, but his speech and behavior are just...
It's perfectly normal, so what is the power that makes him so hateful that he insists on finding a person like Gu Shaocheng?
Lei Haotian couldn't figure it out. He squinted his eyes. Since someone wanted to find him, he let him down to the end and could never find him!
In the early morning, there were several servants concentrating on cleaning in the huge yard of Lei's family. Lei Haotian stood beside the artificial hot spring, his tall and straight body looking unusually tall and handsome. His eyes followed the woman swimming leisurely in the pool.
After she came ashore from the hot spring, she directly took the bathrobe handed over by her servant and wrapped her tightly in it.
Then he picked her up, carried her into the villa like a princess, put her on the lounge chair in the sauna, and wiped her wet hair with a dry towel.
"How is my auntie? Is she used to a strange environment?" Xingan was lying comfortably on the recliner, enjoying the lemon grapefruit tea handed over by the servant, while raising her chin and looking at the man who was leisurely wiping her hair.