As dusk fell, a white BMW sedan drove into the apartment building and parked in the underground parking lot.
The car door opened, and a tall and beautiful figure pushed open the door and walked out. She was wearing a professional attire and a pair of high heels, which outlined her sexy and attractive figure. Her skin was as white as snow, and her face was like a clear lotus flowing out of water, making her look pure.
But there is an indescribable sultry charm about Yu.
As if she had finished her work for the day, she got out of the car and went directly to the 16th floor from the underground parking elevator.
After stepping out of the elevator, she took out the key from her bag and walked to the door of her room to open it.
Suddenly, she raised her brows and suddenly realized that there was a figure standing on the corner of the safety escalator next to the door of the room. It was a man. She sensed it and couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but she felt something in her heart.
Became alert.
At that moment, she calmly held a delicate and compact pocket pistol in her shoulder bag.
Because of her identity, she knew that she would have some potential enemies, so when encountering such a situation, she did not panic, she just had an excellent calm mind.
At this moment, a magnetic voice sounded——
"Miss Mochizuki, I haven't seen you for a long time."
The sound penetrated into her ears, but it exploded in her mind like a thunder.
It was a familiar voice that had appeared in her dreams thousands of times, so when she heard it now, she wondered if she was dreaming, and felt that it was all too unreal.
Her whole body seemed to stiffen, and her arm stretched into her bag froze. The expression on her beautiful and charming face was also stunned, and her pretty red lips were slightly open, looking unbelievable.
In fact, she had forgotten what to do next, her mind was completely blank, and she just stood there in a daze.
Then, she heard footsteps, and the figure walked over. She began to feel a familiar aura, and then the figure stood in front of her.
Her eyes also reflected the face of that figure, as masculine and handsome as ever, but invisibly giving people a strong sense of oppression and confidence.
It wasn't until this moment that she confirmed that she really wasn't dreaming.
What stands in front of you is really the dragon head!
"What? Don't remember me?"
Ye Junlang looked at the woman in front of him and smiled calmly.
Mochizuki Chunxiang trembled slightly, and she came back to her senses. Even though they had been separated for a long time, she still found that when facing this man, she still had an instinctive nervousness and trembling in her heart, but more
It is a kind of fascination and joy.
"Ye, Mr. Ye...I, I just didn't expect you to show up here."
Mochizuki Chunxiang said in a hurried tone.
Ye Junlang smiled and said: "Since our last farewell in Tokyo, you have secretly provided me with a lot of information and informed you of your residence in Tokyo. I happened to be in Tokyo today, so before I left,
Come see you."
The corridor was not the place to talk. Mochizuki Chunxiang quickly opened the door and said, "Mr. Ye, please come in."
"good."
Ye Junlang nodded and walked into the room where Wangyue Chunxiang lived.
Although the room is not big, it is more than enough for one person to live in. It is clean and tidy, and there is a light and elegant fragrance flowing in the room, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Wangyue Chunxiang made a pot of tea for Ye Junlang, and finally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang took a sip of tea and said: "From now on, you no longer need to monitor the prince or other related martial arts schools."
Mochizuki Chunxiang's face was startled. She gritted her teeth and asked with some confusion: "Mr. Ye, is it because I didn't do enough?"
Ye Junlang smiled calmly and said: "No, you have always done well. That's because the Prince of Tokyo is dead."
"What? The prince is dead?"
Mochizuki Chunxiang's delicate body trembled, and she looked unbelievable. Just two days ago, she had seen the prince from a distance, but now Ye Junlang told her that the prince was dead?
Ye Junlang nodded and said in a calm tone: "The person who just died today, I saw with my own eyes, his head fell to the ground. I couldn't spare the time to deal with this Tokyo prince before, so I kept him alive for a while. Now, he is dead
Now, you are free. On the surface, you no longer need to be ordered by the prince or his subordinates. Including the Shen Nian style school you belong to, they can no longer restrict your actions. If you are interested, let me tell you.
, you can also take charge of the entire Shen Nian style."
"call!"
Mochizuki Chunxiang breathed softly, her delicate body rose and fell sharply, creating waves of curves, which were extremely alluring.
She was extremely uneasy inside, and it took her a while to digest the huge and shocking news contained in Ye Junlang's words.
The prince, who was so majestic and arrogant, and who made great changes in Tokyo, died like this?
Mochizuki Haruka was really shocked. The whole of Tokyo was calm today. No matter it was some martial arts schools or the Tokyo police, escorts, etc., there was nothing abnormal.
However, under such calmness, the prince died quietly.
How much power does this require? What terrifying power?
This is enough to show Ye Junlang's terror. He came to Tokyo secretly without stirring up any troubles. He caused thunder in a silent place and caused the head of the Tokyo prince to fall to the ground.
Such abilities and methods really shocked Mochizuki Chunxiang.
Regarding the death of the prince, Mochizuki Chunxiang did not have many emotions. She knew that this day would come, but the occurrence and course of the incident surprised her.
At the end, Mochizuki Chunxiang looked at Ye Junlang and asked: "Then, won't I need to work for you from now on?"
"You can think so." Ye Junlang smiled, looked at Mochizuki Chunxiang, and said, "You should be happy. From now on, you no longer need to be ordered by anyone, and you will gain absolute freedom, right?"
"
"No, I don't think so, I want to continue working for you."
Mochizuki Chunxiang spoke, she gritted her teeth and lowered her head gently.
This answer surprised Ye Junlang. He had secretly asked Mochizuki Haruka to provide him with information about Tokyo, which was somewhat coercive.
After all, when Ye Junlang was in Tokyo, Mochizuki Chunxiang had to follow him and give perjury to the prince in order to survive. With this handle in hand, Mochizuki Chunxiang naturally followed his words.
Now, Mochizuki Chunxiang has been able to regain her freedom, but she is unwilling?
"Why?"
Ye Junlang asked in a deep voice.
"Because, because I like you!" Mochizuki Chunxiang raised her head, her eyes turned red, her tone was sobbing, and she continued, "I will not expect you to like me, I know myself, and I never thought about getting you.
I like it. But please allow me to continue working for you, okay?"
Many people fall in love with the wrong person because of their loneliness, but more people fall in love with the wrong person and end up lonely all their lives.
Mochizuki Haruka knew that she shouldn't like, let alone fall in love with, this man.
Because she and this man are not equal in any way.