Chapter Twenty-Five: Stalking Him,

Because Lu Wensong was too close, Qian Ling felt goosebumps all over her body, and she was very uncomfortable, so she quietly moved to the side, intending to keep a distance from Lu Wensong. Seeing this, Lu Wensong was very angry, and pulled Qian Ling into his arms, and he said in an unkind tone: "What are you doing with that bastard boy today?" ”

"Mr. Lu, please be respectful, you seem to be a decent gentleman on the surface, but I didn't expect to be a lustful person. Any man on the street knows that you still have to force a girl with a boyfriend, it's shameless. "What Qian Ling hates the most is stalkers, although Lu Wensong's conditions are so good, and his facial features are so good.

Lu Wensong said with a little anger: "Qianling, but no woman has ever dared to speak to me like this, do you know who I am?" ”

Qian Ling's heart jumped suddenly, and she didn't dare to speak. Wait for Lu Wensong's next sentence. "Trust me, you will be right away. Totally in love with me. Lu Wensong looked at Qian Ling condescendingly with a victorious attitude.

When Qian Ling later recalled this day, she always felt that she had lost a memory in her brain, and she didn't know how she could be in a coma. It turned out that Lu Wensong used hypnotism on her and hypnotized Qianling. He hugged the floppy Qianling and put her on the bed with extra care. Lu Wensong used his slender fingers to gently untie Qian Ling's blouse, and then flipped her over. He stared at the red mark on the back of Qianling's neck and muttered to himself, "It's strange, could it be that she is a potential supernatural person?" But isn't her blood energy blood? What exactly is her identity?

Late at night, the weather turned cooler. Lu Wensong looked at the bare back of a thousand years. The complexion is white and flawless, crystal clear, like a pearl. Her waist was so thin that it seemed like she could hold it with one hand. Lu Wensong didn't want to be the kind of womanizer that Qian Ling said, taking advantage of people's danger. He thoughtfully dressed Qianling's clothes for her. His heart was beating especially fast as he helped her button it.

After all, he was a normal man, his body began to heat up, and while he was not flustered, Lu Wensong walked quickly to the window to take a breath. He always thought that his favorite was still her, the beauty who had been sleeping for nearly a hundred years. He has been guarding himself for many years, and he thought that he would no longer have feelings for women. Yet, tonight. His desires. was picked up by this girl.

Lu Wensong looked at the sleeping Qianling, and silently thought in his heart: "This woman is really not simple. "He's a vampire, he can't be with humans, he's never crossed the line for so many years, and he never thought he'd fall in love with a normal person. Lu Wensong walked a few steps in the living room, and then stood on the edge of the balcony to blow the wind. The autumn night breeze is already a little cool, and the cool wind also blows away the fire of passionate lust.

Lu Wensong walked back to Qianling's window, he took out the blood vessel from his pocket, he picked up Qianling's jade hand, looked at it carefully, and after a while, he found the vein and blood vessels, and then pricked it with a needle. Lu Wensong saw that the blood cylinder in his hand was full, and then he pulled out the needle. He looked at the porcelain doll and thought she was sleeping beautifully. Lu Wensong was fascinated by her for a while, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her forehead.

Then, with a skillful hand, he opened the door and headed downstairs. He had just stepped out of the unit building and was heading towards the underground parking lot. At this time, it was already very dark, if it weren't for the light of the street lights, the people in the car parked opposite would not have seen so clearly, An Luoshu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, felt that the atmosphere was not good, originally she accompanied Tian Yang in the hospital for a long time, until it was dark, because she had to go to class tomorrow, and she was afraid of walking alone at night, so she specially called Jing Hao to pick her up.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a man standing by the window of Qianling's room at a glance with sharp eyes, she didn't think too much about it at the time, so she said loudly: "Hey, who is this person?" How is it here? "If I could do it all over again, An Luoshu would not have said this sentence if I was killed.

She and Jing Hao watched Lu Wensong walk out of the building with their own eyes, and her afterglow caught a glimpse of Jing Hao's clenched fists, and she regretted it very much, if there was a conflict between the two of them, wouldn't it be her trouble? An Luoshu said softly: "Jing Hao, I'll go back first." Jing Hao didn't make a sound, just nodded habitually, An Luoshu quickly closed the car door with his hands and feet, and then ran into the building without stopping.

And Jing Hao started the car again. quickly diverted and drove out of the community, he seemed to have deliberately memorized Lu Wensong's license plate number, and chased Lu Wensong's car on the road.

Jing Hao had long suspected that there was something wrong with this Mr. Lu, and today he happened to meet him close to Qianling. He was young and vigorous, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He must see who this Mr. Lu is. If he is really a stranger, he must let his cousin investigate him well, there are so many industries at a young age, and he is handsome and rich, it is impossible not to be tired. If he broke the law, he can't be blamed for being ruthless.

Lu Wensong drove his luxury car all the way back to the city, drove the car into the Champs-Élysées exclusive community, and then parked in the basement. When he got off the train, he straightened his clothes again and took the elevator to the eighth floor. And Jing Hao, who followed him all the way, couldn't follow him when he reached the gate of the community. He is not a resident here, of course the security guard will not let him in, he looks at this Champs-Elysée community, and is wondering, how to get in?

He was wandering around, and suddenly saw a takeaway brother coming to this community to deliver food, and he had an idea. Jing Hao immediately gave everyone a seat in his rich second-generation leisurely group, "Which of you has a suite in the Champs-Elysées in Chiyan District?" I'm going to go in from here, everybody do me a favor. After a while, many people bubbled up in the group, and Jing Hao directly ignored those nonsense and directly looked at the information that was important to him.

One of the buddies replied to him, "I have a suite in the Champs-Élysées, you can tell my name directly to the security guard, and my room number is Room 803 in Building 11." I'll give him a call right away and you'll be able to get in. ”

Jing Hao was very happy, and he quickly typed back, "Then thank you, Dongzi." I'll treat you to dinner another day. ”

Lu Wensong stood outside the door of room 208, he politely slammed the door, and after a long time, no one answered. Lu Wensong slammed the door again, and now there was finally footsteps. The door was opened inside, and a boy with Sven looks and gold-rimmed glasses shows his face. He said to Lu Wensong: Who are you? ”

"Commonly known as PHS, relying on the foothold of reselling news." Lu Wensong said straight to the point. This gold-rimmed glasses boy was startled, how could Lu Wensong be so bold, this is a hateful profession. He actually said it directly. He hurriedly pulled Lu Wensong in. As he closed the door, he said, "Since you know me, you should know my rules." ”

"Of course, you just have to make an offer." Lu Wensong said.

"Then tell me first, what kind of news do you want to know?"

Lu Wensong handed him the photo of Qianling, saying that he wanted to find out Qianling's life experience and his bloodline. This gold-rimmed glasses boy is also a person who has seen the world, as long as there are two words of blood, then it proves that this person must be unusual, is he an alien? Probably yes, he guessed in his heart, and secretly set the price. He stretched out 5 fingers, reached out to Lu Wensong's eyes, and shook them gently.

“50?” Lu Wensong guessed that it might be 500,000 to sell this news. The boy with gold-rimmed glasses nodded. Then he said, "If you're sure you want to buy it, you have to pay a deposit first." Lu Wensong didn't care about money, and took out a check directly from his briefcase and wrote him 200,000 yuan. The gold-rimmed glasses man was very happy.

"When will I know all the information?" Lu Wensong asked him: "I think it will take about a week anyway, although it will be a long time, but the information will definitely be very complete, and the money will not let you spend it in vain." After Lu Wensong heard this, he got up and left, and the boy with gold-rimmed glasses did not keep him.

Lu Wensong finished his work and drove away from the community in a relaxed manner. Jing Hao was distressed here, and his distress was solved in the next second, because he saw Lu Wensong's car leaving the community, and he hurriedly rushed to the underground parking lot. Jing Hao was bent on not losing him. r then hurriedly drove out of the underground parking lot, and followed Lu Wensong unhurriedly along the way.

Lu Wensong was in a hurry to do things before, so he didn't pay too much attention to the surrounding situation, but now he relaxed his mood and wanted to do a more secret thing, so he always paid attention to the situation around him, he found that someone was following him, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this person had been following him before, Lu Wensong felt that this person was quite bold, he should not know who he was, so he dared to follow him.

A mockery rose in his heart, and he deliberately drove the car into the congested section, watching him get farther and farther away, and completely dumped him. But then the traffic was smooth, but I didn't expect this kid to catch up again. It may be that the sky does not follow people's wishes. The front of the road they ran was halfway closed, and the two lines of traffic merged into one, and some novice drivers would always cause a little more trouble.

Jing Hao's car happened to be blocked behind Lu Wensong's car. Lu Wensong got out of the car intentionally, leaned against the back door of the car, and explored the car that was following him. Jing Hao, who was sitting in the car, felt a sudden heart, he didn't want to be discovered so early. However, it was still discovered.

Lu Wensong walked to Jing Hao's car, knocked on the window, and motioned for the driver to roll down the window, and Jing Hao did so. Jing Hao sat in the car and saw Lu Wensong's condescending expression, as if he was contemptuous of him, and he also said: "Is it fun to follow me?" Jing Hao endured his anger, he didn't want to get angry here, so he didn't answer him. Lu Wensong then said another sentence, which made Jing Hao's fire ignite in an instant.

Lu Wensong said: "When will your salted fish be worthy of Qianling?" I warn you not to touch her again. ”