099: A duel with the king099: A duel with the king
Xu Ningmo leaned in front of the window, her indifferent eyes falling on the dim lights of the city, her fingers seemed to be tapping on the window sill intentionally or unintentionally, and her gentle breath gradually became colder. [ | ]
After the chip incident, he will return to Florence. It is still unknown when he will return to China.
Ou Ruo absolutely cannot stay, but will that woman be willing to leave with him?
He was just too arrogant and indulged her temperament, letting her do whatever she wanted, but she didn't take him to heart at all.
I think that although Xu Ningmo has not been surrounded by so many beauties in recent years, at least no one has ever ignored him like this, or even spared him a look.
Silan is the first and will definitely be the last.
The phone buzzed, persistently over and over again, as if it had to wait until he answered, consuming his patience.
After a long time, Xu Ningmo finally answered the call——
"Aren't you planning to come back?" A gentle voice came from the other end of the radio wave.
"Soon..."
"You can just leave these finishing touches to them, why do you have to wade into this muddy water yourself!" His voice paused, and he said with a smile, "Maybe it's because of her."
"You know, why don't you ask?" Xu Ningmo's hoarse tone was obviously mixed with a hint of impatience. He arrived.
"I just want to remind you that it is still unknown whether Lan Yuanmo can step down. The Lan family also has Lan Aotian. The longer you stay in China, the less good it will be for you! Is a woman worth this to you?"
Keqin's tone was unwilling and helpless. To be more precise, it was jealousy. She was Xu Ningmo's nominal wife and friend; but her feelings for Xu Ningmo were known to everyone, but Xu Ningmo
I never cared about it, as if I didn't know anything.
Ever since he met Silan, his whole person has changed and he has become unlike him.
Xu Ningmo never wastes time and thought on feelings, but in the past four years, he not only protected Silan very well, he even used his own power to make her stronger!
Si Lan's current abilities were all created by Xu Ningmo. Her wings were given by Xu Ningmo...
"I have my own sense of proportion." Xu Ning Moyun said in a calm tone, not caring at all. The so-called Lan family is just a fish in the water at the moment, just at the mercy of others.
What about Lan Aotian and Lan Ruixiu? Just one Silan and one Lan Sichen are enough to destroy the entire Lan family.
Si Lan... Lan Si Chen... Is this a blessing from fate, or is fate evil... They are so similar, even their names are so similar.
Keqin had nothing to say after all. His decision was never something he could control.
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Lan Ruixiu received a call that the printing factory was on fire, but there were no casualties. At this moment, Haoyang's people were contacting the printing factory everywhere, and people were upset.
Putting down his cell phone, his hand habitually touched the pendant around his neck. The necklace, carrying his body temperature, dangled on his chest.
Silan, you hate Lan Sichen, and you also hate me. When I made you so wronged, you hated me... Such hatred made you decide to destroy the Lan family and me.
And Lan Sichen...
I really don't want to do anything if I can, but I have to do it. As long as my surname is Lan and I am Lan Yuanmo's son, I can't betray the Lan family or my father...
Slan, are we destined to be enemies?
I'm not willing to give in... I'm really not willing to give in...
Lan Ruixiu's dark pupils are more intense...
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Lan Sichen walked up step by step with mechanical steps, stood in front of her, held her cheeks with both hands, and the rich reluctance came like sea water overwhelming; his kiss was also like a violent storm.
Sweeping away, I wish I could drown her.
Hot kisses, entangled to death, endless, the smell of blood spreads in the cavity...
Si Lan responded to his kiss bitterly. The invisible sharp sword named "hatred" stabbed Lan Sichen alone, so how should she express her pain.
Lan Sichen hugged her and returned to the room. The two figures fell on the bed, and his hot fingers touched every inch of her skin. Her clothes were not neat and tidy, but now they were wrinkled and curled. His eyes fell on the white and slender skin.
When he was on the waist and abdomen, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, so he lowered his head gently and kissed her slowly.
Silan seemed to be very ticklish and curled up slightly, reaching out randomly to grab something, but couldn't grab anything. Lan Sichen held her hand, leaned down, and gently naughty on her chest.
Biting and biting until she convulsed in his arms to avoid the burning and itching feeling, he finally stopped... he moved the place and touched every part of her with kisses that were private and would not be shared with outsiders.
Her body was still as green as a virgin, and she couldn't help but tremble because of his little teasing. Lan Sichen's thin lips caressed her neck, and then paused, like a cloud slowly
The floats came, covering the past that flashed in the stars' eyes. The smile on the corners of the lips was full of sadness and bitterness.
At this moment, Si Lan was also in a trance. Too many things had happened today, he had talked to Lan Sichen, and had enough troubles. He felt exhausted; like a fish out of water, about to lose its life.
It wasn't until my body felt chilly that I suddenly realized that all the broken clothes had been thrown aside.
In the dim light of the room, he was so handsome that he seemed to be charming. He was half-pressing on her body, deliberately lowering his gaze. He gently traced his fingers across her chest and murmured her name: "Silan..."
His shirt has not been taken off yet, because he is soaked with sweat. It sticks to his body at this moment, outlining his lean waist and broad chest. There is dazzling blood on the pure white clothes...
He brushed her messy hair away with his hands and kissed her on the lips. The two soft bodies followed closely together.
Lan Sichen tried to slow down his movements as much as possible, and then kissed the patience and sweat in her charming eyes. His long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly and passed over her round and delicate collarbones and white and soft skin.
After so long... it seems like thousands of years, a strange yet familiar fit.
His hand slowly searched for hers until he clasped it completely, and raised his hoarse voice: "I want you."
Silan didn't speak. She hadn't shared her body like this with anyone for a long time. Just touching her would make it difficult for her to calm down. What's more, at this moment, Lan Sichen grabbed her soft waist, and every frown that was slightly forceful would make her feel uncomfortable.
She raised her head unconsciously, her bare shoulders stretched back slightly uncontrollably, and the end of her gaze was boundless darkness and coldness.
As if floating in the clouds, as if a sight was stunning, as if... the joy at this moment is beyond redemption... never to be recovered...
This fiery lingering, scorching fit, was like a fire, burning everything, destroying her, and destroying him. It turned into a puddle of water under his body, allowing others to do whatever they wanted, even more passionately.
Cater to his movements, want to hold him, and go to hell like this.
Lan Sichen's lips pressed lightly against her forehead, and his bright eyes did not close. Perhaps it was almost dawn, and she curled up in his arms like a child, breathing steadily and softly, and his arms rested on hers.
Under her neck, the other hand completely wrapped around her waist and brushed her back.
Silan looked very well-behaved when she was sleeping, her cheek pressed against his chest, and she would turn over occasionally. As long as he exerted a little force on his arm, she would stop moving.
He wanted to turn on the light and see her again, but he was afraid of waking her up. What happened after waking her up? His thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he carefully kissed her forehead... It was dawn, and his
The dream ends here.
That night, Silan didn't sleep well either. Although she was very tired, she could notice the slightest movement of the person around her. His breathing came close to her again and left again. Then she felt his movements.
, careful and light as if it doesn’t exist.
She felt Lan Sichen get out of bed, and not long after she heard the sound of metal collision.
Si Lan finally opened his eyes, his eyes as clear as the oriental fish-belly white that was about to dawn outside the window...
After the fiery entanglement, only the desolation and loneliness of the room were left... The place around me still had the residual warmth left by him, but his person was gone and would never come back.
She knows it.
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After exclusively breaking the news about Lan Yuanmo's affair with his personal secretary, a magazine owned by Haoyang Company once again exposed the sexual orientation of Lan Yunsheng, the second son of the Lan family. There were even blurry photos proving that Lan Yunsheng
In fact, he is an out-and-out gay, so his absence from the wedding is just a sign that he cannot marry a woman against his love for a man.
As soon as this magazine came out, it was sold out immediately, and the Lan family was once again pushed to the forefront. The word "Lan family" was on everyone's lips in the city.
The rich and powerful family that has always been prosperous and powerful has been exposed to scandals one after another, including the father's affair and the scandal between the son and the man. It is inevitable that there will be a lot of discussion, and there are naturally not a few people who are adding insult to injury. There are as many as three reporters surrounding the door of Lan's house.
More than ten people, this time even the back door was blocked...
Naturally, Lan Ruixiu's company was not spared, but was kept outside the company by security guards. The reporter tried his best to sneak into the company. And the internal employees of Tianlan Company were also warned not to say more words to reporters.
, otherwise get out of the company immediately and will never be hired by any company again.
The company's stock has been falling, and various problems have arisen. The busy Lan Ruixiu is exhausted mentally and physically.
When he saw the magazine, he was so angry that he smashed the magazine on the secretary's face, "If I didn't ask you to burn down the printing factory, why would you let the magazine be published?"
The secretary also looked confused: "The printing factory was indeed burned down. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the magazine to be published again."
Lan Ruixiu's face was heavy. He glanced at the printed logo of the magazine with his peripheral vision, and hit the table with his fist, which made the water glass tremble. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, okay! As expected.
scorpio!”
She had long expected that she would find someone to burn down the printing factory, so she arranged for another small printing factory to print. After the printing factory was burned down last night, Haoyang's people were still looking for the printing factory. This not only successfully interfered
Fortunately, his attention prevented the small printing company from discovering it!
I really didn’t expect that Si Lan would be so smart four years later, so smart.
"What should we do now?" the secretary asked quietly.
Lan Ruixiu lowered his eyes, pressed his hands on the table, and remained motionless for a long, long time...
"Help me find Si Lan. I want to see her as soon as possible."
…
Si Lan opened her eyes, and the golden sunlight shone in through the glass, falling on the corners of her eyes. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly. After a while, she curled up and sat up, looking down to see that her body was covered with him.
The traces left behind are like this ugly scar on my chest that cannot be removed no matter what.
Now the whole city should be discussing the issue of Lan Yunsheng's sexual orientation. Everyone knows Lan Yuanmo's ugliness and the distortion in Lan Yunsheng's heart...
Helianze...should have seen it too. He should be very angry...
Silan Jiang was buried between his arms. He couldn't tell whether he regretted it or blamed himself. He shouldn't have dragged Helianze into the water...
Lin Jiu showed up an hour later and gave her a set of clean clothes, including underwear. Seeing the traces of ambiguity all over her body, she didn't ask any questions.
"Now the whole city knows about Lan Yunsheng. There are more and more stains on the Lan family, but Tang Ling insists on taking the blame for Lan Yuanmo. If this continues, Lan Yuanmo will be released tonight.
"
There was annoyance and unwillingness in his tone. After all, he had been lurking in the Lan family for four years just to catch Lan Yuanmo and throw him into prison, where he would never come out.
Slam was wearing clothes numbly, with a cold expression on his face, not worried about this aspect.
"Helianze...are you okay?"
Lin Jiu shook his head: "I don't know. I haven't seen him all night. I don't know where he went, but his face is not in the photo. He shouldn't be angry with you."
Anyway, there are so many playboy women in Helianze that it's as easy to get into bed as it is to eat and drink. This time it's just a change of man, and then the whole city admires his strong figure, so it's no big deal.
Si Lan's fingers froze, he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Don't you think I'm going too far?"
"Where is it too much?" Lin Jiu raised a bright smile, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry, we people are cockroaches that cannot be killed!"
Although she didn't get along with Lin Jiu for a long time and only communicated by email occasionally, every time Lin Jiu talked to her, it was like she was an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.
Tang Nun is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, He Lianze is coquettish and immoral, and Lin Jiu is kind and lively. Each of them has their own different personalities and advantages, but the same thing is that they are too tolerant to themselves.
Young Master: This second update is still 4,000 words, and there are still 4,000 words left. Uh, I’ll start writing again when I wake up. My fingers don’t obey my brain... Volume 2 is probably about to end, and Volume 3 is about to start, again.
This bloody storm is not over yet, everyone, continue to hold on and remember to take reassurance! (p.s, they are
It’s really gone this time, don’t pia me! Both love and hate need an end! It ends in xxoo, Duohe crab! Woo hoo... I was wrong, I struggled for four hours and felt that I shouldn’t x. But in the days to come
, they are all suffering too much... use ** to make up for it! Don’t mention the ending to me again, it’s such a cheating word.)