Chapter 203 The Fist of Anger (Medium)

Colorful fireworks bloom in the night sky!

Tom lay on the chaise longue on the balcony, the red drink splashing with the swaying of his hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Tom's gaze passed through the transparent red, and the scene on the other side became distorted. Across from the balcony is a 80-story building, and the light shines through the glass on the outer layer of the building, magnifying the distant scene in Tom's glass. Tom's eyes narrowed, and he saw a fragrant scene on the glass wall. Tom Horan sat up from his recliner and leaned forward, unable to see what was happening in the building across the street, two blocks away.

Tom couldn't wait to look through the wine glass again to find the place just now, and Genia lazily walked from the living room in a silk pajamas, casually pushed Tom to the side, and squeezed him into the chaise longue. Tom screamed "eh", put the wine glass on the table, and hugged the still sleepy-eyed beauty sideways, "I've slept for most of the day, and I haven't woken up yet?"

Genia rubbed her temples and felt that her head was heavy and she didn't have any strength in her body, which was obviously a symptom of being drugged. Zhenia was thoughtful, and said in a greasy voice: "Whoever made your bed so comfortable, the Lun family who slept didn't want to get up and provoke!" Tom was thrilled when he heard this sweet coquettishness.

Tom immediately gathered his composure, twisted his body, coughed and said, "Then you will move away and give it to you!"

"Nasty!" Genia snorted, knocking Tom on the chest, then slid downward, drawing circles in his lower abdomen.

Tom immediately grabbed Genia's hand that wanted to continue the next action, and the smile on his face slowly deepened, "Now it's just the two of us here, I have something I want to ask you, you weigh the importance and think about it before answering me!"

Seeing Tom's solemn appearance, the smile on his face gradually faded, but he still said coquettishly: "Why are you so serious, the Lun family is afraid!"

Tom ignored her stubble and walked down from the chaise longue, not forgetting to touch Genia's snow-white legs, "You often appear as a guest at various big banquets, and you must have been to Barnard's system, right?"

Genia was about to blurt out when Tom put a finger on his lips to remind her of what he had just said. Zhenia frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "I have indeed been there!"

"Well, I remember, you once said that the tattoo on your waist is unique, and only you have it, right?"

Genia blinked, her slender eyelashes rolled up and down, and looked at Tom suspiciously, the two questions were simply incompatible. Genia began to drum a little in her heart, and she couldn't figure out what this stinky boy was going to do today. "Yes!"

"Good!" said Tom, with his hands behind his back, and walked to the verandah, where the night breeze blew and Zegna felt a little cold. "If the encounter on the planet Ronata was a coincidence, it makes sense. However, you appeared on Earth, the key is that you found me directly, why is this, I have to ask you to explain it well!"

Genia breathed a sigh of relief, she had already prepared an excuse for this question, "Actually," Genia brewed her emotions for a moment, pretending to be pitiful, "Anyway, you doubt me too, so I'll just say it! I arranged for Badillo to come to you to spy on you." I won't say anything superfluous, after Badillo's death, I was afraid that you would find out, so I fled!" After saying that, Genia stood up with righteousness and awe-inspiring attitude, and put on a generous appearance of being slaughtered by the king.

Tom is not a lamp-saving oil, knowing that the woman with the face of an angel in front of him has both a devil's body and a femme fatale's heart, the bitter card played first has not been able to suppress Tom at all. He knew that 99.9 percent of Fang Cai's words were false, but the last sentence was true. Tom turned and leaned against the balustrade of the balcony, facing Genia. A gust of wind blew, and the silk pajamas clung to Zhenia, revealing the curves of her delicate body. Tom's Adam's apple twitched and looked away, "Inside, why aren't you worried that I'm going to kill you now?"

Genia took all of Tom's look in his eyes. Tom's sudden, serious question did catch her off guard, but after a quarter of the incense, Genia hatched in her mind the plan that had been poured under her silk pajamas by countless men. It's really all ready, only the east wind is owed. The gust of wind just now gave hope to Genia, who had thought that the plan had failed. This hope is the desire that bursts out of Tom's eyes but is quickly obscured. Genia heard Tom stammering a little to ask the next question, and without hesitation, threw himself directly into Tom's open arms, rubbing Tom's body with the unique chest instrument given to him by God.

"Actually, when I first saw you, I knew that you were not an ordinary man! Do you think I wouldn't be able to find you when I hid? It's useless, a man as wonderful as you, no matter where he is, is as vivid and outstanding as a firefly in the dark night! Your melancholy eyes, sparse beard, and miraculous bed skills have deeply fascinated me! I can't stop it!" Speaking this large string of words quickly and fluently, Genia raised her head, blinking a pair of big watery eyes, and her delicate red lips trembled, clearly waiting to be picked!

"You, you, you, you, I, it's hard for me to do!"

Huang Sicheng quickly threw what happened during the day directly out of the Oort cloud because of the delicate dancers and mellow wine in front of him. Until he inadvertently turned his head and saw LaBelle walking in at the door of the Hall of the Ten Thousand Nations. The smile on Huang Sicheng's face instantly stiffened, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and the bright red wine soaked the red carpet and became even more red. Huang Sicheng stood up mechanically, peeked at his grandfather and the rest of the clan, no one paid attention to him, and then left the seat.

Huang Sicheng stepped out from behind the Yellow River family seat, passed through a group of so-called artists who were discussing a new musical theory that had been proposed by a musician not long ago, and walked towards LaBelle standing beneath a mural depicting the fierce battle of the "mad Rocelli" the Great against the 128 stars of Rus'.

When LaBelle came out of the dungeon, his whole body was filled with a rancid disgusting smell, and he returned to his place to take a shower and change into a new set of clothes, and then went to the Hall of the Nations. As soon as he entered, LaBelle stood at the door for a while, his eyes scanning the audience, and finally fell on Huang Sicheng, who was getting carried away in the seat of the Yellow River family, as if nothing had happened. LaBelle smiled at Huang Sicheng, who had a stiff expression, and said, "Young Master Huang, what's going on with that matter?" Huang Sicheng stumbled out a sentence, and LaBelle still smiled: "How come?

Huang Sicheng frowned, "Simple,, do you think I'm stupid?" As soon as the words came out, he realized that his handle was still in the other party's hands, although he was to blame, but there was no evidence, what could Huang Sicheng do, he could only silently put the black pot on his back, "Hehe, Lord Berryman, do you have any easy way to keep my grandfather from being angry?"

"It's easy to do, Young Master Huang!" LaBelle was sneering in his heart, but his face was like a spring breeze: "As for me, now I will leak an inside message to you, as long as Lord Huang hears this news, I will ensure that my anger is completely gone, not only that, but I will also reward you!"

When Huang Sicheng heard this, he was worried that this would not be another dug pit, and his face showed hesitation, but immediately, Huang Sicheng asked with a flattering smile: "Really, I don't know if there is any good news for Lord Berryman?"

LaBelle leaned over to Huang Sicheng's side, "Look over there," motioned Huang Sicheng to follow his finger to look at the beautiful dancer who was performing a dance in the center of the venue, "How is that girl?" Huang Sicheng was stunned, um? Which one is this Nima? Before he could react, LaBelle said in his ear: "Don't turn your head, look at that girl, listen to me!" Stupid as Huang Sicheng, who was also mixed up in the big family, immediately understood that LaBelle was hiding people's eyes and ears and confusing other people's audio-visual eyes, so as not to arouse the suspicion of those who have a heart, nodded, looked at the dancing girl in his eyes, his face showed a lewd 2D color, listening to Label's words in his ears, and unconsciously there was a reaction!

After listening to LaBel's words, Huang Sicheng frowned, laughed, and took Label's hand: "So that I won't be scolded by my grandfather!" Then the two of them pretended to evaluate the dancing girl, and Huang Sicheng returned to the seat. And LaBelle stood in place, and when he looked up, he met Queen Kate's somewhat wary gaze.

What his son said just now was definitely imperial, but Queen Kate didn't believe that he could say it. Glancing at his father, who was also a little surprised, his eyes fell on LaBel, who had just entered the venue. "Father, do you know him?"

Qin Xiangtian, the chief cabinet minister, was thinking about another thing in his heart at this time, and when he heard his daughter's words, he sneered: "It's just a eunuch!"

It was as difficult as ever for Queen Kate to agree with her father's remarks, this eunuch was not easy! She watched the eunuch greet everyone all the way, and although a large part of them were a little disdainful, he still persisted until he appeared beside her. He always maintained that usual smile on his face, and it was difficult to see what kind of emotions were under his delicate face! At this time, Queen Kate suddenly had an illusion, she really didn't know anything about the eunuchs who had followed her for more than ten years!

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