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Yang Xue pounced, hugged the soft delicate body in her arms fiercely, wantonly indulged her thoughts, the pink cheeks, the scarlet lips, everywhere left traces of Yang Xue's love.

Qiu Ruofeng hugged Yang Xue tightly, although the hug suffocated her, she liked that feeling.

Only at this moment can the two of them understand that this longing has penetrated deep into their souls and their bone marrow.

The two entered the room happily, and Yang Xue recalled Chen Ya's words, "Sister Ya brought you back?" ”

"Hmm!" Qiu Ruofeng nodded lightly, "Sister Ya is really a good person, she often goes to Italy to see me and tell me your news, otherwise," Qiu Ruofeng pecked Yang Xue's forehead, "I will want to kill you!" ”

Yang Xue was silent, he knew Fang Mingjing's power, and he also knew how difficult it was for Chen Ya to break through Fang Mingjing's obstacles and bring the international star Qiu Ruofeng back to China, thinking of Chen Ya's hard work, Yang Xue could only be grateful in her heart.

Yang Xue thought about calling Chen Ya, however, what came out of the mobile phone was the sound of turning off the phone, Yang Xue understood what Chen Ya meant, don't say thank you, between the two of them, there is no need for these two words.

Only in this way did Yang Xue cherish this feeling even more.

In the vast world, it seems that there are only two people, Qiu Ruofeng is like a happy elf, walking through Yang Xue's villa. At this moment, there is no international red star, no more pure jade girl, she is just a woman, Yang Xue's woman.

This is her home, what she dreams of, only belongs to her and Yang Xue's home. Although, only temporarily.

Distant Jinghua, the moon is upstairs, and the moon is full in the sky.

Fang Mingjing was lying on the recliner, gently shaking his body, as elegant as a prince and nobleman, and holding a cup of Lafite in his hand.

In 1982, the best of the best, originally made in Porto.

This kind of wine is very expensive, but that is for some people, in Fang Mingjing's eyes, this is just a bottle of wine, he drank Lafite in 82 years, in addition to his hobby, more because of his identity and status.

Of course, throwing this kind of wine can show more status.

Just now, Fang Mingjing dropped a bottle. The thick and mellow fragrance of Lafite is still faintly floating in the indoor air, but the four people standing next to Fang Mingjing held their breath.

It's not that I don't want to smell it, it's that I don't dare to smell it

What Fang Mingjing couldn't tolerate the most was a mistake, but they made a mistake. They threw away Fang Mingjing's most precious thing. Qiu Ruofeng's disappearance out of thin air was something that Fang Mingjing could never tolerate. Therefore, Fang Mingjing was very angry and dropped a bottle of Lafite, although Lafite was expensive, it was insignificant compared to Qiu Ruofeng.

And they, in Fang Mingjing's heart, may not even be as good as Lafite. They could only hold their breath and accept Fang Mingjing's punishment, at this moment, they seemed to be humble and lowly pariahs, and Fang Mingjing was a prince who was high above and controlled their life, death and destiny.

To their surprise, after Fang Mingjing finished drinking, he didn't say a word, which made them even more panicked. Silence, in addition to representing calmness, can also be a precursor to a volcanic eruption.

"You guys get out!" After a long time, Fang Mingjing spit out a few words, and there was no outburst, only calm.

No one dared to speak, and the four mermaids rushed out.

Bang!

Behind him, the sound of glass shattering sounded again, harsh, crisp, and palpitating. But the four did not dare to turn back.

Blood slipped from Fang Mingjing's hand, and at this moment, his face was distorted, hideous and terrifying.

No one knows what a tight line of defense Fang Mingjing has laid around Qiu Ruofeng between Italy and China, even if it is a bird, flying through the sky of Qiu Ruofeng's castle, Fang Mingjing can clearly know.

However, it was in this airtight defense line that Qiu Ruofeng disappeared. Disappeared out of thin air.

Just like back then, there were countless layers of protection around Fang Mingjing, and countless special forces roamed around, but Yang Xue fell from the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, calmly put the sharp blade on Fang Mingjing's neck.

The blood on the blade slid out, dripping, and the breath of death instantly spread to every corner of Fang Mingjing's body, for the first time in his life, Fang Mingjing was afraid, afraid, although it was the only time, although he calmed down quickly, but, he was angry, he hated himself, how could he be afraid and afraid in front of Yang Xue?

He is a prince on the high, a nobleman, he is a god who controls the fate of others, how can he be afraid, fearful, and, moreover, forced by a pariah!

What made Fang Mingjing even more angry was that he, the noble Fang Mingjing, was actually seen by Qiu Ruofeng when he was slashed by Yang Xue with a sharp blade!

At that moment, Qiu Ruofeng's astonishment, the loss of color, and the long breath of relief remained in Fang Mingjing's heart forever, becoming an eternal pain in his heart!

Fang Mingjing knew who that tone was for!

The aristocracy was actually defeated by the grassroots! Although, that's a relatively good grassroots! But in Fang Mingjing's heart, the grassroots will always be the grassroots!

The past is vivid, even if it is unbearable to look back, but the injury, the pain, can always inadvertently emerge from the mind, and then, over and over again, Fang Mingjing's nerves were tossed, finally, Fang Mingjing couldn't bear it, he began to scream, he hugged his head, screaming in pain!

Outside, the four people who didn't go far away heard the painful scream, the four of them looked at each other, and their eyes exchanged for a moment, but soon, the eyes of the four people returned to each other, no matter how poignant the scream was, it was Fang Mingjing's own business, and they had no right to interfere!

This point was told from the day they followed Fang Mingjing.

In the early morning of autumn, the sun sent its greetings for the first time, Yang Xue woke up from her sleep, and habitually hugged her side, but she hugged an empty one.

It's empty.

Thinking of last night's madness, Qiu Ruofeng's gentle moaning, a qiē, like a dream!

Could it be that the warm and romantic feeling is just a dream?

But that feeling is so real!

Yang Xue got up in surprise, before she got dressed, she had already smelled a trace of aroma, and then, Qiu Ruofeng, whose long hair was curled up high, and her face was as beautiful as the morning sun, walked in with milk and eggs, Qiu Ruofeng was wearing his shirt, which could cover the thighs that were as smooth as jade, and for a moment, Yang Xue smiled, the Qiu Ruofeng in front of her was more charming and tempting than breakfast.

"Laughing at what?" Qiu Ruofeng's bright eyes like water stared at Yang Xue, "Isn't it happiness, I feel that I am a good wife?" ”

"Well, absolutely!" Yang Xue nodded affirmatively, and Qiu Ruofeng smiled coquettishly: "I think so too, ah, my dream has finally come true!" ”

"What dreams?"

"I'm making you a delicious breakfast!" Qiu Ruofeng stroked Yang Xue's face and grinned, "This is my dream!" ”

Yes? Yang Xue silently hugged Qiu Ruofeng's smooth delicate body, who would have thought that an international superstar, a pure jade girl who is popular all over the world, dreams of just making breakfast for him?

If this news gets out, how many men will hate him to death? Qiu Ruofeng is the emperor's superstar, and there are always millions! Yang Xue thought in her heart.

"Eat quickly, I'll take you to a fun place after dinner!" Yang Xue patted Qiu Ruofeng's pretty face and said with a smile.

Half past eight in the morning. The office building of the new district, in front of Yang Xue's office.

Liu Yunfeng anxiously knocked on Yang Xue's office door, just as Liu Ruofeng arrived, and asked Liu Yunfeng, "What's wrong?" Secretary Yang is not there? ”

Liu Yunfeng said: "At ten o'clock in the morning, there is an emergency meeting of the municipal party committee that needs Secretary Yang to attend, but there is no Secretary Yang until now!" Liu Yunfeng said, seeing that Liu Ruofeng was about to call, he said: "District Chief Liu, don't call, I've already called, but the phone is turned off!" ”

"That's kind of weird!" Liu Ruofeng also felt a little strange, since Yang Xue took office, in addition to going out for office work, she has never asked for a leave, let alone being late! What's going on today?

"Wait until nine o'clock, if Secretary Yang still doesn't show up, you notify me, and I will attend the meeting of the Lijing Municipal Party Committee on behalf of Secretary Yang!" Liu Ruofeng said, his eyes moved to the window, under the bright sun, the green fields were endless, such weather was a good time to travel.

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