For a moment, Qiu Jingchi was stunned for a second by the cold-blooded questioning.

He actually begged his brothers to help him sneak out today.

He gritted his teeth and glared at the cold-blooded Shaoqing before snorting coldly, "You really have a conscience, I specially ran out to pick you up today, and you let the eldest brother arrest me back Our brother has nothing to do!" ”

In an instant, Chen Ming had already taken the lead in stepping down the gangway, he crossed the bodyguard's mezzanine, walked in front of Qiu Jingchi and directly slapped him on the shoulder, "You did a good thing, I will settle accounts with you later." ”

With that, he also glanced in the direction of Miss Pageant Laure.

Qiu Jingchi leaned on the car and looked back, and after retracting his gaze, he smiled slyly: "I just want to see the excitement, and Yani doesn't know that Leng Laosi is married, so she can't let her keep working hard, and it won't hurt her to know sooner!" ”

Yani, the name of the pageant laurels, is twenty-six years old.

Five years ago, she was elected the winner of the twelfth Miss Laureate of the Cobbden pageant, and the moment she took the crown, she publicly showed her love in cold blood.

It's a pity...... The concubine is ruthless!

Although many people saw it as a joke back then, Yani had a big heart, and since her father was the chief of Cobbden, no one dared to laugh at it.

Besides, who hasn't been crazy about love when they were young.

Qiu Jingchi's words made Chen Ming speechless.

At this time, in the three cars behind, three men came out of the cab one after another.

Pan Hua's gaze swept towards them, and she couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly.

Not to mention the appearance, just everyone's bearing and demeanor are on par with the men of several major families in the imperial city.

Especially standing next to the luxury car, it is even more lined with their outstanding temperament, handsome and upright.

Pan Hua looked at it with appreciation, her waistline tightened, and her cold-blooded and sympathetic voice rushed into her eardrums, "Have you seen enough?" ”

She turned her eyes and looked at the man with a dangerous look, and couldn't help but say, "It's not as good-looking as you!" ”

This compliment, Pan Hua said sincerely.

Even though...... For a moment, she was amazed by one of the men in a ponytail.

But, really, it's just appreciation, it's like seeing roses in a flash.

After all, there are not many beautiful things in this world, and you always have to take a few more glances when you can meet them.

The cold-blooded and deep eyebrows and eyes looked at Pan Hua's rather empty appearance, and he pursed his lips and turned his head to look at the long-haired man who was coming away.

Lu Xinheng, the son of the Lu family, a nobleman in Kobuden.

At this time, Lu Xinheng shook the ponytail at the back of his head, and a sneer appeared on a bewitching and handsome cheek, "Leng Laosi, are you willing to come back?!" ”

Cold-blooded Pan Hua walked down the gangway step by step, and as he got closer, he whispered in Pan Hua's ear.

These people are all from the top aristocratic families in Cobudden.

Take out any one, and his net worth is rivaled by the city.

Half of the people who live in Cobbden are from China.

It is said that they fled the country from the war in the early years, and Kobden is considered their second home.

It's also a place to take root here.

Lu Xinheng was the first to walk in front of the cold-blooded body, and the long ponytail hair that was blown by the wind on the back of his head was unscrupulous.

"Long time no see!" Cold-blooded and Pan Hua stood side by side, saying that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, which was a sign of respect for the past.

Lu Xinheng stretched his eyebrows, his gaze shifted, and slowly fell on Pan Hua's body, he stretched out his hand to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm Lu Xinheng." ”

"Hello, me, Pan Hua!" She shook hands with Lu Xinheng and behaved appropriately.

At that moment, two men walked behind them again.

One of them was tall and looked a little familiar, and Pan Hua looked at him and found that he was very similar to Chen Ming, both of them were mixed-race.

"He is Chen Wang, Chen Ming's eldest brother."

Chen Wan looked about thirty-four years old, his physique was similar to Chen Ming, and his cold and serious expression was not angry and arrogant, and even Chen Jing on the side subconsciously straightened his waist when he saw him.

"Married?" Chen Wang's gaze fell on the ring finger of his cold-blooded left hand, and the ring representing the wedding was very dazzling.

The man bowed his head, and Chen Wang patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Very good!" Gone for almost five years, I wait for your explanation. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Wang turned around and praised Chen Ming, "Second brother, well done!" ”

Not only did he find the cold-blooded, but he also brought people back.

Great!

Chen Ming pursed her lips and didn't speak.

In fact, these people are all waiting for Leng Laosi to return.

It's just that when they meet, they pretend to be a teacher and ask for sin, but in fact, everyone is very happy.

The last person to step forward was the only blond, blue-eyed foreigner among them.

He spoke fluent Chinese and greeted him in cold blood, and in the end, his eyes unexpectedly fell on Pan Hua's face.

He looked like a gentleman, with one hand in front of him and a slight bow.

Pan Hua also nodded to him, and as everyone got back into the car, cold-blooded also pulled Pan Hua to the direction of the convoy.

Miss Laureate is gone.

The convoy was the first to leave the tarmac, followed by the rest of the luxury cars.

On this day, the legend of Cobbden returned.

……

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy arrived at a courtyard villa in the center of the city.

This villa is special, surrounded by walls and covers a wide area.

The interior is not visible from the outside, but when it opens automatically with the carved wrought, you will see a quiet driveway ahead.

Pan Hua sat in the car and looked at the scenery inside, she glanced at the driver who was driving, and then lowered her voice and asked, "Is this the chief's house?" ”

Since it was the chief's convoy that had come to pick her up, she felt it made sense to come here first.

However, the man showed a shallow smile and explained softly: "It's our home." ”

Pan Hua looked out of the window again in surprise, isn't it rare for her to see and be strange, a villa that covers such a wide area, and it is also surrounded by a wall in the city center, is it the fourth brother's? !

Until now, the quiet lane of the convoy is still winding forward, standing in the midst of the noise, but hidden away from the hustle and bustle.

A few minutes later, the convoy stopped in front of the villa, surrounded by a green lawn and a man-made lake not far away.

When Pan Hua got out of the car, she smelled the grass deeply, and inexplicably liked it here.

Elegant, quiet, warm as spring, and picturesque in the landscape.

She had even begun to construct the twilight years in her mind, and they sat quietly by the lake in front of the door, watching the sunset......

"Like it here?" The man came from behind her, saw her with her eyes closed, exhaled deeply, wrapped around her thin waist from behind, and asked.

Pan Hua nodded, "I like it, the air is good, and the scenery is good." Have you lived here for a long time? ”

She turned her head as she asked, her eyes meeting the man's gentle gaze, and her heart was soft.

The man hugged her, his Adam's apple slid down, and his voice opened in a low voice, "It's really been a long time, eight years." ”

When he was seventeen years old, when his illness was still difficult to cure, Uncle Zhou took him to Kobden.

That year, his concussion symptoms gradually worsened, and the accompanying depression also made him start to think about suicide.

Uncle Zhou and Qiu Jingchi's father were old acquaintances, and by chance, they brought him to Cobden.

Since then, Cold-Blooded has been living here for eight years.

It wasn't until he recovered from his illness that he found out about the girl in the mountains of Pingsu, so he left Kobuden and returned to the imperial city.

The faded picture in the memories made the cold-blooded gaze deep and distant.

He looked at the artificial lake he went to, and looked at the grass and trees here, all of which were arranged for him by Uncle Zhou back then.

At this moment, Pan Hua leaned on the man's arms and looked at his gradually dimming gaze for a moment.

She turned around, put her hands around his neck, and said with a light smile: "After living for so long, take me to your room to have a look, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Cold-blooded thoughts came out of the mire of memories.

He sighed silently, his arms tightening even more as he held her.

In the past decade, there have been many misfortunes.

Meeting her is the enduring joy of this life.

The man led her slowly towards the gate of the villa, and at this time, Ouyang Xun and the others standing next to the convoy did not come forward to disturb.

He stood at the door and opened the lock with his fingerprints, and then looked at the bodyguard standing next to the first car, "Go and tell the chief that I will visit later." ”

"Yes."

The bodyguard bowed his head respectfully, turned around when he got into the car, and turned back with a group of convoys, while Lu Xinheng, Chen Ming and others were waiting outside the gate of the villa.

This is their tacit understanding, because Leng Laosi's mansion has never allowed outsiders to enter.

The chief's convoy was able to send him in, which was already a special exception.

Immediately, after entering the villa with Pan Hua in cold blood, Xiao Wu and Xiao Fang stood in place and looked at the beautiful scenery, no matter how they looked at it, they felt very unreal.

"I grew up in the Leng family, and I never knew that Si Shao had such a status in Cobudden!"

It turns out that the Imperial City Leng family, compared to Kobudden, is really nothing.

Xiao Wu's emotion was echoed by the nods of Xiao Fang and Ouyang Xun.

This country is known for its mystery and xenophobia, and the four young are an accident here.

……

In the three-story villa, when Pan Hua stepped into it step by step, the eye-catching decoration style made her feel a little depressed.

The overall color tone is dominated by black and gray, and the whole living room has a dull atmosphere.

Sofas, marble coffee tables, frescoes, decorative fireplaces......

Everywhere you look, it's all black.

Pan Hua pursed the corners of her mouth and looked around, and when she saw the black glass steps, she couldn't help but quip: "You like black so much?" ”

It's no wonder that his clothes are always dark and dark.

The man led her to the hanging black-veined staircase, explaining on the way, "Black, probably a hopeless color. ”

During his serious illness, it was painful to live.

When Pan Hua heard his low tone, her heart suddenly tightened.

She had made the right decision and did not ask about his ten years of life abroad.

Nowadays, even if time has passed, when you revisit the old place, it will still involve a lot of vicissitudes of life.

Pan Hua's teeth bit the corners of her mouth, and she clenched his palm in distress, "Or...... Let's change places, or go to dinner, just when I'm hungry. ”

The man's leg lifting movement paused slightly, removing the heaviness between his eyebrows, and his thin lips raised slightly, "What?" Afraid that I will reminisce about the past and find it difficult to accept? ”

"I'm a little worried, but ...... If you say so, then you'll be fine! ”

Pan Huayan joked with a smile, but a pair of clear and translucent eyes did not let go of any of his expressions.

She was worried about the fourth brother, and she never relaxed since she entered this villa.

The man looked down at her cheek, easily catching her worries, he took her hand and put it on his lips and dropped a kiss, "Don't worry, your Mr. Leng is not so fragile!" ”

The deep melancholy in Pan Hua's eyes gradually faded, and finally raised a comfortable smile and walked around the villa leisurely.

As she imagined, every place was spotless, but the color of each place was the same as the living room.

She faintly felt depressed, but she didn't say it.

This is the fourth brother's past, and she chooses to accept it calmly.

Besides, who hasn't had the past, whose past is a smooth road and a blank sheet of paper without any rendering?!