Although Xu Shou knew that this was Lu Yiqi's fault, he was Mr. Lu's subordinate, and everything had to be in his interests, and everything else could only be considered after that.

In An Qi's room, Lu Yiqi smiled, and after cutting off the phone, he looked at the woman who was still immersed in reading.

Her mind was long gone from the book, she just didn't want to face him.

"My subordinates are still struggling to find someone for you."

An Qi didn't believe his words for a long time, "I'll go back after I find it." ”

The atmosphere froze here again, Lu Yiqi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he was still so strong? Well, he could only pull out her nails little by little.

"It's not up to you." He walked slowly to her side, stretched out his arm to reach the delicate paper bag from the bed, and after a gurgling sound, he took out a gorgeous long dress from it.

It was a silver mermaid skirt with thin shoulder straps and a long skirt, and when he saw this dress, he could already imagine how pleasing An Qi looked when he wore it.

"Wear it, you have to come with me tonight."

He ordered word by word, An Qi looked at the silver bright dress coldly, and felt that it was like a piece of armor like steel, imprisoning himself in it forever.

Seeing that she still didn't respond, Lu Yiqi couldn't help laughing, leaned over to her ear, and moved as intimately as if whispering, but the words he said were extremely cruel.

"If you don't go, I'll make a phone call and ask everyone to withdraw." He smiled wickedly, "As for your little sister, I'm not interested in what happened to her. ”

A chill suddenly rose in An Qi's heart.

Country M is not as good as the country, and guns are legalized in this land.

Not to mention how Lu Yiqi's opponent will treat Liang Sijie brutally, even if she loses contact, she is likely to be murdered.

An Qi swallowed his saliva hard, suppressing the panic in his heart.

It was like something had collapsed in my heart, and it was empty, and I couldn't fill it anymore.

Lu Yiqi, who was once a flesh-and-blood person, has become a demon who kills people without blinking and eats people without spitting out bones.

An Qi only blamed himself for seeing the wrong person.

"I'll go."

Her voice was very soft and soft, like snowflakes falling on the ground, like feathers falling, like cherry blossoms withering.

Like, life falls gently.

Lu Yiqi got the satisfactory answer he wanted, put his clothes on the bed, pushed open the door and walked out.

After a while, it seemed that some people had come to the cage-like villa, some of them spoke English, others spoke in a foreign language she did not understand, and they went upstairs with their mouths blazing.

The group pushed open her door, and one of them stepped forward to introduce her name, and then began to move.

An Qi was fiddled with by them like a soulless puppet doll, one moment pressed on the makeup stool, the other pressed in the bathtub.

These people are gentle, professional, and without exception women.

Lu Yiqi's control and restraint on her has reached a terrifying, perverted level.

After all the complicated procedures were over, the chief make-up artist who had introduced her name stood with him in front of the mirror, looking at a woman in the mirror as if he had never seen it before.

"It's good for everything, it's just a little too thin, a little bit ......"

The makeup artist stood with her waist crossed, chin tapped with one hand, thinking about the wording.

"Yes, there is no soul."

She glanced at An Qi again and nodded, confirming her opinion.

An Qi saw an outsider for the first time in such a long time, and there was a wave in his heart.

"No, it's the walking dead." She added softly, her voice low.

The makeup artist heard it clearly, but she looked at An Qi blankly, "I'm sorry, what did you say?" Can I say it again? ”

The makeup artist spoke English, and An Qi could understand it completely.

But she didn't have the heart to repeat again, this country, so unkind, so ruthless, they are afraid that they will never have such a word to represent her at the moment.

She smiled faintly, shook her head, and said no more.

The makeup artist looked at her in surprise at this time, "Yes! That's it, you should laugh more! ”

An Qi's expression froze.

She looked at the woman in the mirror and gently stroked her cheek.

Is this laughter? The muscles on the face are pulled, slowly picking up an arc? It seems like it's been a long time since I've felt anything like this.

"Well, how is this happening again. What a joy it is to wear such beautiful clothes. ”

The makeup artist looked regretful, obviously unable to understand why she was crying like a zombie.

An Qi was like an out-of-body fugue, thinking, if you were me, I would probably understand.

It's a pity that there is only one An Qi in the world, and only she can bear this suffering.

After the group packed up their things and left, Lu Yiqi waited in the living room and watched her slowly descend the stairs.

He was looking at his watch and it was almost time to go.

When I looked up, I saw her coming down from the upper floor, holding a skirt in one hand and a railing in the other, and the silver fishtail skirt was worn on her body, just right, a little loose.

This is what he has been looking forward to for many years, except for the look on his face.

Lu Yiqi hurriedly went to help him in three steps and two steps, but An Qi let go of his hand with an indifferent face and went downstairs alone.

Lu Yiqi looked at her back behind him, closed his eyes, and didn't say anything in the end.

After driving for more than two hours in a warm car, they finally arrived at a luxurious hotel.

There was a red carpet under the car, and as soon as she got out of the car, as soon as her feet stepped on the ground, Lu Yiqi's arm was handed over and reminded her to hold on.

An Qi paused and didn't move, but faintly felt the pressure of Lu Yiqi's gaze above his head.

It was as if to remind her of the deal they had made.

An Qi pursed his lips and finally put his forearm on it.

The carpet was laid all the way

She didn't even lift her head up the stairs, and followed his footsteps.

It's not that they haven't attended such occasions together, on the contrary, when they don't have a male partner, they often partner like this.

At that time, I always talked and laughed, and it was very natural.

Now, An Qi only feels as if there is a mask on her face, wearing this shackle, this is not herself, and she will feel ashamed when she looks up.

There was a waiter in front of him to lead the way, and finally stopped in front of a dark red door in Chinese style.

There are a total of three hundred and twenty-one steps, and An Qi is boring to count.

"Oops, long wait, long wait." As soon as he entered the door, Lu Yiqi was a polite compliment and a hypocritical smirk.

The waiter reached over to remove a piece of fur from An Qi's shoulder, and the room was a little hot.

An Qi was indifferent, Lu Yiqi stretched out his hand to stop the waiter, "No, I'll come." ”

An Qi regretted it for a moment, but Lu Yiqi's hand had already been born, and she couldn't refuse it openly, so she had to raise her arm obediently.

(End of chapter)