Chapter Forty-Nine: The Real Boss Behind the Scenes

The temperature around them began to rise, as if even the air was burning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info was so hot that fine sweat broke out on the foreheads of both of them.

"Why aren't you okay?" A quarter of an hour passed, and Feng Hua only felt that the things below had not softened, but were getting harder and harder.

If she continues like this, will she be eaten and wiped clean by this beast in front of her today?

Time was slowly moving, and Ye Luo's eyes gradually became bloodshot. The bulging eyeballs clearly told Feng Hua that he was holding back, and he couldn't help it.

Strange to say, his usual self-control is amazing. Even if a woman as beautiful as a fairy strips and seduces in front of her, she is unmoved.

And what happened today, the woman in her arms was also very conservative in her dress. Besides, both of them are wearing clothes, so they can have such a big reaction through their clothes?

What the hell is going on, when did his Yeluo's self-control become so unbearable.

Consciousness is getting more and more blurred.

Feng Hua, who clearly felt the changes under him, wanted to get up and leave but was caught, and couldn't help but feel a little at a loss: "Night...... Yeluo, don't be impulsive, there is something to discuss...... Measure. ā€

Although she is a modern person, there are not so many feudal concepts. But in this case, she still can't hand over her body.

Seeing that the redness in Ye Luo's eyes was getting more and more, Feng Hua finally felt that something was wrong.

No matter how much a person wants to snap, there will not be so much red blood in his eyes. And both of them are wearing clothes, and the desire to want it shouldn't be so strong.

What's more, Yeluo is a prince and a god among the people. How can a person who can get this honorific title be a general person who can't control himself when he sees a woman.

They had been together for a while, and Feng Hua knew very well that he should not be a person who could not control himself so much.

What went wrong?

Only the two who were being tortured noticed the abnormality, and Qian Duo and Wei Yi jumped aside early in the morning to watch the show.

There was even a bet on who would pounce on whom first.

Suddenly, an impatient voice broke the two of them who were watching the play: "Wei Yi, why don't you help the old lady wake up your master, he can't control it." ā€

Wei Yiding, who was pulled back from watching the play by Feng Hua's voice, also found that something was wrong with his master.

He has been with his master for the longest time, and no matter whether he is public or private, his master will not be so unable to control himself.

However, he didn't understand these strange situations, so he could only listen to Feng Hua's opinion: "What should I do?" ā€

"Bring me the tea." She had already found the reason why Yeluo couldn't control herself.

I saw that Ben An was quietly placed on the golden table and the golden teapot fell into Feng Hua's hand, and the big red robe full of pots was poured on Ye Luo's head.

While pouring tea on people, he kept shaking his head and sighing: "Alas, it's a pity. The best big red robe is wasted like this, how much gold has to be poured here. ā€

The ridiculous and cute life broke the tense and dead silence, making Wei Yi and Qian Duo, who were stunned on the side, cover their mouths and laugh.

Sure enough, after a pot of tea, the bloodshot cultivation in Ye Luo's eyes receded, and his eyes returned to clarity.

And he seemed to have no memory of what happened to Fang Cai, and his expression was still wondering when Feng Hua had left his side.

Suddenly, I felt something strange on my body, and when I looked down, I realized that my clothes were already soaked. In particular, the hair is condensed into strips by water, and it happens that a piece of tea leaves is still sticking to it.

"What's going on?" An eerie tone came out of Yeluo's mouth, clenched fists with hidden anger.

For a moment, there was silence in the room, so quiet that you could hear it clearly even when the needle fell to the ground.

It wasn't until the eyes of the three of them shot at the same time that Wei Yi stepped forward extremely reluctantly and recounted the incident in his master's ear.

The embarrassment began to spread between Feng Hua and Ye Luo.

Yeluo: "I ......"

"You don't have to worry too much, in fact, the reason why you can't control it is because of the drug." Since he didn't cause substantial damage, Feng Hua didn't plan to care about it anymore.

Because the cause of the drug turned out to be herself.

There is a wall in the basement that is made of gold wood, and there is a smell of incense in the sachet she wears, which is exactly the same as the gold wood fragrance.

Both are good remedies for refreshing the air when they stand alone, but when they meet, they dissolve into another fragrance in the air.

And this incense has an aphrodisiac effect that is so powerful that it evokes animal nature, which is why Yeluo can't control himself.

What is this called, it is forgivable to do sins in heaven, but you cannot live for your own sins.

With some disbelief, Ye Luo's thin lips opened slightly: "Charming medicine? ā€

How could he be a good person, and if it was a drug, how could he not feel it.

Even if it is colorless and tasteless, with his one-year-old skill, let alone an ordinary flattering drug, even if it is the first flattering medicine in the mainland, it will not make him lose his mind.

What is Feng Hua hiding from him, and why is he hiding it?

"By the way, what did you mean when you said I was looking for you?" The more Feng Hua thought about it, the more strange it became, it was clear that she had been looking for the boss of the cyclamen.

And why did Yeluo say that she was looking for him? And how did he appear in the Kaaba next door?

Didn't you say that the fourth floor of the cyclamen was where the owner of the building was? Don't...... Could it be that Yeluo is the real boss behind the cyclamen?

Before the shocked words could be spoken, Qian Duo, who had been a mute since Yeluo appeared, jumped out at the right time: "Sister-in-law, in fact, cyclamen is my eldest brother's property, and I just work for him." ā€

The white jade arm was about to take advantage of the situation to put on the shoulder of the so-called "big brother", but was frightened by the sharp and murderous eyes of the main owner, and silently retracted his hand.

Caring about others, Feng Hua's heart turned back and forth at the moment.

Since Yeluo is the real master of the cyclamen, and Qian Duo is his subordinate.

Qian Duo is also the richest man who controls the economic lifeline of the entire Western Chu Dynasty, and has countless properties under his control.

So can she understand that all the industries under Qian Duo are Yeluo's, so the person who controls the economic lifeline of the entire Western Chu Dynasty is also Yeluo.

If this is the case, then it can only be said that this man is too powerful and terrifying.

Unknowingly, half of the entire Western Chu Dynasty was in his pocket, and the ministers and emperors of the court thought that it was just a common man's business.

This is equivalent to when he wants to be the emperor, he can stretch out his hand to stop the industry, disrupt the financial system of the entire country, and then the throne will take the initiative to send to the door.

It's a deep city, and it's so strong.

Even if such a person can't be a friend, he must not become an enemy, otherwise he won't know how he died.