North City Airport

Many fans are anxiously waiting - I heard that Emperor Shen is coming back today!

Shen Zhixiu, 26 years old, was at the peak of his debut, a suspense movie four years ago, and directly won the international and domestic double actors.

But after winning the award, there was no such person in the entertainment industry.

There are rumors in the market - a famous female financier outside the circle issued a ban order to him.

Today, everyone got the news of his return.

At the same time, in the VIP passage on the side, a tall and thin figure walked out in a low-key manner.

He was carrying a black suitcase, a black cap buttoned around his head, a mask covering his entire face, and a slender and white neck.

The black sweatshirt is paired with black suit pants, and the exquisite handmade black leather shoes on the feet, and the long legs are overlapped, even if you are walking, every frame is like a delicate movie scene.

He was about to walk out of the glass door of the airport when suddenly a group of people in black suits and sunglasses appeared in front of him.

"-Bo Dong wants to see you!"

He suddenly raised his head, his indifferent eyes were full of coldness, he grasped the trunk lever tightly, and silently retreated, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

But the man in black didn't give him this opportunity, and immediately stepped forward to snatch the luggage from his hand and detained him in the car.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person was forced into the car.

In the dim car, on the white jade feet was a pair of black stiletto heels with a red background, black wide suit pants, a white shirt and a black suit on the upper body, and black wavy hair hanging down on her chest.

Rao is him, and when he sees her again after a long absence, he can't help but hold his breath for a moment.

The peach blossom eyes are slightly picked, the eye waves are flowing, and there is a slight coldness at the moment, the small and delicate Qiong nose is straight, and the cold and bright red lips are slightly hooked, and the whole person combines charm and enchantment to the perfect extreme.

is not as soft as Mulan, but under the enchanting arrogance of a rose, it hides sharp thorns deeply, leaving scratches on the softest part of the heart.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was cold and arrogant: "I've been hiding for four years, but I still can't escape from the palm of my hand...... Shen Zhixiu, more than four years, in this life, you can't escape! ”

Shen Zhixiu half-closed his eyes and covered up the numbness.

He had been on the run for so long, and when he came back, he was ready, and he knew that she would not let him go.

Seeing that he was silent, Bo Xiaowei's face sank directly, she snorted coldly and ordered the bodyguard: "Go back to the hotel." ”

Soon, the car stopped steadily at the door of the hotel, the largest hotel in the North City, and the presidential luxury room on the top floor was rented by her for a long time.

Pedestrians looked sideways, only to see the bodyguard escorting the man to the hotel, looking like an underworld.

As soon as she entered the door, Bo Xiaowei took off her expensive blazer and threw it on the sofa at will, her casual gaze swept over him, and her tone was casual: "Take off your clothes, the rest...... You don't need me to teach you, do you? ”

Four years ago, he should have gotten used to it.

Shen Zhixiu's calm face stiffened for a moment, and then he took the bath towel and went into the bathroom.

There was silence throughout the whole process, without any communication, but his non-resistance was precisely the most ruthless refusal.

Leaving Bo Xiaowei sitting on the sofa, she reached out and rubbed her eyebrows.

For four years, 1,460 days, every night, she could not sleep peacefully......

Loneliness was all around her, like ice.

OK...... Four years later, he returned, once again in his own hands.

Bo Xiaowei pulled the corners of her lips sarcastically, only feeling sad and ridiculous.

Before she could think deeply, he had already walked out, not saying a word from beginning to end, but crawled into bed stiffly and numbly.

Lying down silently, her tall body only occupied a quarter of the big bed, Bo Xiaowei walked over and lay on the other side.

She thought that she needed him, and she might not be able to live without him for the rest of her life.

Lying on his body, he could always sleep peacefully quickly, and just as she was half-asleep and half-awake, the man beside the bed suddenly spoke.

"My mom died......"