After making a phone call to let people investigate and expose their identities, Zhuo Yuanhang stayed up all night, and he was always at ease with Pei Xiaorou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause of the exposure of his residence, a group of reporters also gathered under his apartment, but because of the strict security measures in the high-end residential area and the prestige of Zhuoyang Group, the reporters did not dare to be too presumptuous, so they could only stay outside.

As soon as the morning dawned, Zhuo Yuanhang took the elevator directly to the parking lot, fortunately there was no reporter squatting here, gave up the usual Lamborghini, he drove a low-key black BMW, and drove directly towards the cake shop.

From a distance, I saw the scene of a reporter squatting in front of the store, his face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were full of anger.

Pursing his lips tightly, after pondering for a while, he picked up his mobile phone and called his eldest brother, regardless of whether the person who had not woken up heard his words clearly, and directly stated that he wanted to hold a press conference in the name of Zhuo Yang Group.

At that moment, Zhuo Yuanhang began to hate his powerlessness at this time, and what was even more afraid was that after this incident, Bei Xiaorou would stay away from him even more.

Suddenly reached out and slammed the steering wheel, he pursed his lips, his eyes were fixed on the cake shop, maintaining such a posture, watching Assistant Yu use a car to lure away reporters until Bei Xiaorou and they walked out.

His face was grim, his eyes were fixed on the woman's delicate face, although there was some distance, he couldn't fully see the expression on her face, but he could be sure with his own eyes that she was okay, his tense face relaxed slightly, and then his eyes moved to the tall man walking in front, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, the two men were separated by a distance, their eyes meeting in the air, and each other's eyes were sharp.

Assistant Yu, who was waiting for the boss to sit in with the car door open, saw him standing still, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and called softly. Lei Ziqian retracted his gaze, his black eyes were cold, he turned to look at the unaware woman by the back seat window, pursed his lips, a touch of deep thought flashed in his eyes, and then bent over and sat in the car.

The Bentley drove forward, Zhuo Yuanhang frowned slightly, and then started the car.

The sun is shining on the earth, and the morning is gradually waking up. The road is full of people shuttling and moving, and most of them are office workers who are in a hurry. Passing through a crowded traffic light, the Bentley turned a corner and pulled into a much wider and quieter road.

Lei Ziqian pursed his lips lightly, looked at the BMW car that had been following behind through the rearview mirror next to the car, his black eyes were dark, and there was a hint of unhappiness.

After a while, the car drove into a high-end residential area with a fountain in the forecourt and a wide stone pillar door with the four characters "Yushi Jingyuan" written on the forehead. The security guard stationed at the door recognized Lei Ziqian's car, directly omitted the check, and immediately let him go.

Zhuo Yuanhang, who had been following behind, stopped the car on the side of the road and watched Bentley drive into the front yard, until he was out of sight, he turned the car around and left.

Pei Xiaorou and her mother and brother followed Lei Ziqian to the top floor, the man pressed the password lock, and as the door opened, the area of the only house made the space more open, and the simple and elegant black and white design style came into view with the man's unique cold and tough taste.

Because she had been worried about the things in the magazine last night, Mother Fritillary was not resting well, she looked a little tired at this time, and Bei Xiaorou, who was holding her mother, was a little worried in her eyes, and turned her head to look at the man, "I'll help my mother go to rest first." ”

Lei Ziqian looked at the tired mother-of-pearl, turned around and took the two to the room.

After settling her mother, Bei Xiaorou walked out of the door, the man waited with his hands on the wall with his hands on his chest, and when he saw her come out, he stretched out his big hand and pulled her to the room on the other side.

Bei Xiaorou didn't have time to look at the furnishings of the room, her body was pressed against the door panel, the man's slender big hand picked up her chin, she tilted her head, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at the bottomless black eyes in front of her.

"What's going on with the magazine?"

The man's low inquiry voice sounded in the quiet room, Bei Xiaorou bit her lip, looked at his slightly cold look, and opened her mouth to explain the events of that day.

When he heard that Zhuo Yuanhang gave her the necklace, Lei Ziqian's eyebrows condensed, his eyes were sharp, his lips pursed lightly, and his face was slightly unhappy.

Seeing that he was silent, Bei Xiaorou reached out and gently tugged at his sleeve, and looked at him directly with clear water eyes, "Are you angry?" ”

The black eyes sank, the man's big hand caressed her soft cheeks, and he tightened his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Keep some distance from him in the future!" ”

The strong and domineering words made Bei Xiaorou slightly stunned, she blinked, and lightly locked her eyebrows, "Ziqian, I hope you understand, Brother Zhuo is my friend." ”

Lei Ziqian's dark eyes moved slightly, looking at her serious and determined look, and pursed his lips. Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, buried his head on her shoulder, and the unhappy voice of jealousy sounded in Bei Xiaorou's ears, "He likes you!" ”

The warm breath of the man's breath sprayed on his neck, Bei Xiaorou only felt a softness in her heart, and stretched out her little hand to wrap around his broad shoulders, "We have already said that we will only be friends, you believe me, okay?" ”

Lei Ziqian didn't reply, but the big hand holding her tightened a little more, and his face was close to her neck. Bei Xiaorou's eyes widened, her cheeks were dyed with a touch of crimson, the warm and hot touch on her neck, and a burst of itching came in, her heart was confused, and she felt a little at a loss.

After a while, the man finally raised his head, his black eyes stared at her neck as hot as fire, the red mark he had just branded, and he lowered his head to look directly at her delicate face that was flushed, and the fire and tenderness in his eyes were intertwined.

Bei Xiaorou bit her lip, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to look directly into the man's hot eyes.

"Sister, where are you? I'm going to work! ”

In the living room, Pei Minghui's shouting interrupted the tense atmosphere between the two.

Lei Ziqian's eyes moved slightly, Bei Xiaorou was shy and helpless, reached out and pushed away the man's embrace, hurriedly turned around and opened the door and ran out.

Looking at the back of the little woman walking away, Lei Ziqian slowly put away the hot temperature under his eyes, stretched out his hand to his forehead, and let out a low sigh escaped from his throat.

I didn't expect him to suffer so much.

By the time she walked to the living room, Bei Xiaorou had slowly calmed down her rapidly beating heart, but her cheeks were still slightly red. Fortunately, Pei Minghui, who had always been sluggish, didn't notice that something was wrong, he just wanted to speak, and then Lei Ziqian, who walked out, glanced at him, "You go back to the company with me." ”

After the words fell, he turned his head to look at the little woman beside him with her head bowed, and when her black eyes fell on the dazzling red mark on her neck, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, and his eyes were gentle, "The password of the gate ***, the ingredients will be bought and delivered by someone every day, and if you need anything, tell her." It's safe, but it's still a minimum. ”

Bei Xiaorou raised her head, looked at him shyly with clear watery eyes, and nodded to indicate that she understood.

The corners of the man's lips were hooked in satisfaction, he looked at her again, and then turned around and walked out, Pei Minghui was slightly stunned and hurriedly followed him.

The two took the elevator to the first floor and walked out, and Assistant Yu, who had been waiting below, immediately stepped forward to open the car door for them.

After getting into the car, Lei Ziqian's face turned grim, and he said in a deep voice to Assistant Yu who was sitting in the car: "Suppress the news as soon as possible!" What is Zhuo Yang's action? ”

Assistant Yu turned his head to inform the latest news, "Zhuo Yang Group has issued a statement, and a press conference will be held tomorrow morning, and Zhuo Sangongzi will officially appear." ”

The man's dark eyes flashed with a sharp light, he pursed his lips, his face was cold and hard, and he didn't say anything more. Bei Minghui, who was on the side, frowned slightly when he heard the news, felt the sudden cold aura on his body, and did not speak.

Glancing at the boss's cold and silent expression, Assistant Yu immediately turned around and started the car.