The morning sun in City A was shining, and the golden sunlight like a broken diamond floated in mischievously through the beige curtains, jumping happily on the carpet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the big bed in the floor-to-ceiling window, a quiet picture of a sleeping beautiful man, a snow-white big bed/above. The beautiful man's hair was like ink and satin, draped over the entire bed, and the face was more and more picturesque, and the country was overwhelmed.

The scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is beautiful and fresh, the morning dew is still lingering on the tips of the leaves, and the birds get up early, standing among the branches and singing, enjoying the breeze comfortably enjoying the light breeze of the leaves.

Wang Zhuoyun's long eyelashes fanned slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a slight confusion in his eyes, but he soon became sober, and his original royal blue eyes slowly turned black.

The rich image can't be dissolved, and the ink-deep eyes are like the brightest stars in the sky, making people confused and intoxicated and don't want to wake up.

As the color of his eyes changed, his hair slowly began to shorten, and finally became neatly short, and his appearance changed from feminine to masculine.

He stretched lazily, and the nightgown on his body was open, half-revealing toned pectoral muscles and sexy/sensual collarbones, honey-colored skin, and the occasional red fruit in the snow.

Wang Zhuoyun slept beautifully, and he really felt refreshed.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a somewhat evil smile, and his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the bookcase next to him, and the mobile phone quietly turned on automatically.

He chuckled, thankfully he had been clever last night and turned off his phone before going to bed, otherwise he wouldn't have been annoyed by that girl.

After washing, he gently twisted his fingers and snapped his fingers, and all the doors of the cloakroom of hundreds of square meters opened automatically, and rows of hangers quietly slipped out.

Wang Zhuoyun walked forward slowly, as if he was visiting his own kingdom of clothes and hats.

His gaze slid over the rows of custom-made Italian clothes, and finally he hooked his finger at a pink shirt that flew over itself and landed safely on the bed.

A pink shirt with black suit pants and a light green tie may not seem like a pressing match to others, but there is no pressure in front of him, no matter what you wear, no matter how you match it, it is so eye-catching.

With another snap of the fingers, the hangers returned to their places and the doors closed automatically.

When his eyes stayed on a certain watch, the watch slowly floated up on its own, flew in front of him, he stretched out his wrist, and the watch was automatically put on.

After all this was done, when I got the mobile phone, I saw three or four text message prompts, and someone called in when he turned off the phone, and it was all safe to call.

Wang Zhuoyun laughed: "I know that you are not honest, but fortunately I am smart." Now I'm going to see what happened to you last night. ”

When Wang Zhuoyun drove a fiery red sports car and came to the central square, the corners of his mouth that were originally slightly smiling and slightly curled up were pursed in an instant, and his eyes became very serious and terrifying: the photo studio was gone.

According to the current situation, there is only one possibility, that is, to take over the task on the dream system with peace of mind!

"Stupid woman, didn't I tell you, don't worry, don't worry? Now that you don't have any foundation, you don't have any means of self-protection, so you dare to take on the task on the system, is this looking for death?" Wang Zhuoyun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his eyes could be condensed with frost, and the whole person exuded a cold aura.

He immediately drove the car back to the office, and as soon as he entered the office, he dialed Anxin's mobile phone, and sure enough, as before, the reply on the mobile phone was that the other party was on the phone.

Wang Zhuoyun walked back and forth in the office, frowning tightly, and he didn't know why, but he was full of worry.

When performing a mission, the basic time ratio is that the year in the mission corresponds to the real world day. However, sometimes if you go to the demon world or the fairy world to perform a mission, you have to go to the system store to exchange the time difference.

Adjust the time ratio to a larger scale, such as one year in the task, which corresponds to one minute in the real world.

This girl is so stupid, it is estimated that she would not think of buying the time difference, and she does not have enough dream coins, so the current time difference should correspond to one day a year.

I don't know what kind of task she receives, what is the time limit of the task, she won't take the task of the Demon World stupidly for the first time, right?

If that's the case, then it's troublesome, not to mention that she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself, and she doesn't have the same skills and means, even if she can't adjust the time.

Those two old bastards asked him to take care of them, if Anxin hung up as soon as he took over, he couldn't make any mistakes, the most important thing was that for a while, where to find a new heir.

Even the peace of mind was finally selected by the two old guys after ten years of examination.

If Anxin is just one person, then it's okay, and the key is that there is a good friend, she will definitely call every now and then.

If you find that you can't get through the phone or can't find anyone, you will definitely be in a hurry.

Wang Zhuoyun thought about it and picked up the phone and called Zhang Yujiao, claiming that she found that Anxin was very talented in clothing design, and their company planned to train her well, but her foundation was too poor, so she was sent to the UK for closed training for half a year.

In the past six months, she can't contact the outside world, because it involves very important business secrets, because she is afraid that she will worry, so she will call to inform her.

Zhang Yujiao was naturally extremely relieved and happy when she heard this, and said a lot of good things to Wang Zhuoyun, thanking him for helping him with peace of mind.

Anxin in the mission was already dying in pain, and she tried her best to recall the story she saw at the time, how did Li Anxin give birth to the child?

I just don't know why, it's probably too painful, so my memory is very vague, and I can't remember it.

She reluctantly reached out to her leg and touched it, and when she raised it, she was startled and bled a lot, but the child just couldn't be born, wouldn't it be a difficult birth?

Oh my God! There doesn't seem to be any mention of a child having a difficult birth in the story, just saying that it was born prematurely, and that it was born quickly, so why did it become a difficult birth when it was her turn here?

The blood flowed more and more, and Anxin felt that her spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and she no longer had the strength to give birth again, so she could only lie on the grass with some empty eyes, looking at the gloomy sky.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, as if it was going to rain again?

"I'm sorry, Li Anxin, not only did I fail to help you fulfill your wish, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep your child, I'm sorry. I'm too stupid and too self-conscious. I don't know if I'll be able to make it back to the photo studio alive if I'm dead here. Can I see Wang Zhuoyun again? He was the first man I knew so handsome, so good, so considerate, so careful, and so gentle to me. I've never felt ...... Woo, I don't want to die, I still have to design a wedding dress for Pepper, I still have to be a bridesmaid for her, I haven't married yet, I haven't found my parents yet?"