Chapter 128: This World Is Fucking Up
"That, you will ask Xiao Han to send you to Roche and take you to meet someone!" Luo Ying didn't answer Xiao Yaoyao's words, but still said solemnly.
Xiao Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, her whole heart was tense, could it be that Yingying was going to give herself a showdown so soon? I originally wanted to ask, but I swallowed it back at once, he was about to have a showdown with himself so soon? That panic made Xiao Yaoyao's whole body tremble, and the little courage she had so hard mustered before disappeared.
Luo Ying really doesn't want her anymore.
Just when Xiao Yaoyao was thinking nonsense, Song Yang knocked on the door and came in, "President, Major General, An Shao has arrived." ”
Xiao Yaoyao's body on the other side was agitated, and she hung up the phone without waiting for Luo Ying to speak again, and Luo Ying didn't tell the little thing to dress formally, don't be rude in front of the second uncle.
The second uncle of the Luo family, it was the first time to see his nephew talking to a person so gently, he was quite shocked, and suddenly became curious about his nephew's little daughter-in-law, what kind of little girl made her nephew so precious?
Second Uncle Luo is an old man! Of course, in fact, Second Uncle Luo is not yet fifty years old.
I don't know why the little things in the road are hanging up in such a hurry, so I made a phone call and informed Han Lei to pick up the little things for dinner, so be sure to pay attention to safety.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Ying's expression returned to his previous coldness, Second Uncle Luo waved his hand to let Luo Ying out, since the last heart surgery, the second uncle's body has not been good, otherwise Luo Ying would not be too lazy to meddle in the affairs of the mall.
Back in his office, An Qiming had already found a comfortable position and was half-lying on the sofa, his white shirt was unbuttoned on the top two buttons, his crescent-like skin was sexy and hard, swaying the red wine in his hand, and his demonic face was even more amorous under the shaking red wine glass, and his lazy posture was like a noble Persian cat, which was extremely attractive.
Luo Ying strode onto his chair as if he hadn't seen this scene at all, and suddenly the sharp aura disappeared the ambiguous shock deliberately created by An Qiming, and Song Yang, who followed behind, was also expressionless, and greeted An Qiming politely, but he was not bewitched by the beauty at all.
An Qiming sat up straight boredly and shook the wine glass in his hand, "Something to do with me?" ”
Regarding An Qiming's naked and knowingly questioning, Luo Ying's answer was very concise, "Purpose! ”
An Qiming was stunned for a moment, picked up the wine glass and walked slowly to Luo Ying's desk, every step is really more amorous than a woman and not the kind of soft beauty of a woman, but with An Qiming's unique enchanting and manly clarity, such a man will indeed not only make women crazy, but also fascinate men!
"My purpose, you don't know?" After An Qiming finished speaking, he opened his thin lips slightly, and took a sip of red wine elegantly, the crimson liquid slowly flowed into his mouth, the entrance was astringent and bitter, and the aftertaste was sweet, worthy of Luo Ying's collection.
Luo Ying's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "I'm not so narcissistic." The voice was always cold and hard, and I couldn't hear the slightest emotion.
"It's really ruthless." An Qiming glanced at Luo Ying with disgust, and the flattering eyes made Song Yang, who was a woman on the side, have a strong sense of inferiority, this is really incomparable, she finally understands that she can't find a boyfriend for anything, because this world is too **, there are few excellent men, women have to fight with women, and now they have to fight with men, it's strange that she can marry Lu!
Song Meinu has no idea of finding fault with herself at all!
Compared with Song Yang, the master who accepted An Qiming's flattering eyes was much calmer, in recent years, he has been accustomed to An Qiming's occasional boring show of love, and tried to avoid letting the outside world know about it, even Situ Lang didn't know that An Qiming thought about himself, he could bear it before, it was because of the friendship when he was a teenager, and this man couldn't be bad in the end, but if he hit his own little thing, it would be another matter.
Except for Xiao Yaoyao, they can talk slowly.
"It's really boring!" An Qiming put down the wine glass, put away his style, said this angrily, and turned around to sit down.
"Say? What do you want to talk about! An Qiming took the initiative to speak.
This morning, when he saw the photos of himself and Xiao Yaoyao circulating on the Internet, he expected them to meet today, he really didn't expect that he had been planning for so long, and he was so secret, he didn't expect someone to calculate himself, and An Qiming was sure that the person who took the picture was aimed at Xiao Yaoyao, otherwise he wouldn't have been without vigilance, it was really a failure, and he didn't recover the little girl's heart, this is good, the grass startled the snake!
An Qiming is very frustrated, he must find out the person who broke the news, and it is a good thing for him!
"Don't touch my woman." The evil aura that Luo Ying brought when he said this made Song Yang's hands tremble slightly, although he was used to Luo Ying's powerful aura, it was the first time he saw him so angry, and the appearance of Xiao Yaoyao yesterday came to his mind, but he didn't expect such a big and little girl to have a lot of charm.
"Heh......" An Qiming chuckled, he didn't expect Luo Ying to be so angry, it seems that he still underestimated the influence of this woman on Luo Ying, things have completely exceeded his expectations, but this is fun!
An Qiming lowered his head and drank another glass, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "What if I have to?" ”
Luo Ying leaned back, "Then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”
"When did you stay?" An Qiming asked rhetorically, in the last commercial street project, Luo Ying almost beat himself over, but fortunately he was prepared so he didn't lose too badly.
"I'll just say it once." Luo Yingcai didn't bother to talk nonsense with An Qiming, because he knew this guy too well, and it was easiest to climb up along the wheat straw.
Luo Ying vaguely remembers that when they first met, he was only fifteen years old, and was ordered to go to London to get back a national treasure, which was collected in the National Museum at that time, but it was stolen, and after a few days, it appeared in the most authoritative auction in London, which was simply a humiliation to the country, that is, Luo Ying successfully completed the mission and met An Qiming, who had waist-length hair, beautiful and shocked like a forgotten pet, he cried and pulled Luo Ying's sleeve, Begging Luo Ying to save himself.
I don't know if Lu Dao was attracted by this beautiful face that was not stained with dust, or attracted by the clear eyes that could pour out water droplets, Luo Ying unknowingly agreed to An Qiming, who knew that because of such a mistake, he lost the national treasure that he had finally recovered, although he chased it back after a lot of hardships, Luo Ying was still annoyed by An Qiming's deception, who knew that this ghostly guy was the most entangled with himself.
When he was a teenager, Luo Ying was really tempted by this woman who could be fake, but he was about to accidentally discover the other party's true body, and in addition to being shocked, the little ripple in Luo Ying's heart also disappeared, and later learned that An Qiming was the illegitimate son of the An family, and he had received all kinds of training since he was a child, but this kid often pretended to be a beautiful woman because of his feminine face.
I thought that the matter would end here, but An Qiming, this guy, not only did not feel guilty for the harm he caused, but also entangled Luo Ying all the way, this entanglement has been for many years, as for what An Qiming said he liked, Luo Ying was more willing to think that it was a misunderstanding deliberately created by him.
Of course, even if An Qiming is true to himself, he Luo Ying is not so serious, even if this man is as beautiful as a fairy, it doesn't matter to him Luo Ying, he only cares about his own little things.
An Qiming quietly looked at Luo Ying in contemplation, and the young man's past also poured into his mind, the man who broke into his life like Satan under the sun, it seemed that he had never belonged to himself or would never belong to himself, hiding the unwillingness in his heart, An Qiming chuckled, his phoenix eyes narrowed, "The legs are long on your woman, I don't move her doesn't mean she doesn't move me!" ”