The suburbs of Los Angeles

In the most luxurious castle, every detail has been meticulously carved by a master.

Zhuang Momo lay groggily on the operating table, and she couldn't open her eyes from the bright operating light.

Suddenly, the door opened.

The sound of neat footsteps made it impossible for her to tell how many people were in the room.

She subconsciously wanted to straighten up, only to find that someone had a belt tied around her body.

"Who are you?"

"Is this a hospital?"

More than a dozen figures stood in front of him, and the pressure on his face made Zhuang Momo tremble.

Was she kidnapped?

She obviously didn't go anywhere, she just got off work normally, walked out of the company, and then, she didn't know anything.

"Hey—"

"You talk!"

"Even if it's really a kidnapping, if you want money and death, you can make it clear, I have to be mentally prepared!"

The silent room was infinitely depressed, and Zhuang Momo couldn't help but scream in panic.

The man at the head frowned, secretly took out his mobile phone and entered a set of information, but did not answer her,

No matter what she called, the dozen or so men in the room just looked at her silently, but the focus was fixed on the ceiling.

They stood upright, their eyes were clean and clear, and despite wearing suits, they still couldn't stop the body that could rival that of a bodybuilder.

but

They didn't have her in their eyes, to be precise, they didn't dare to look at her.

Just when Zhuang Momo's anxiety was about to explode, footsteps sounded outside the door again.

This time, the steps were not as neat as just now, and even a little messy, it seemed to be one big and one small.

As the footsteps kept getting closer, the lights in the room became darker and darker, and the dark Zhuang Momo could no longer even see the faces of those who were close at hand.

The footsteps stopped—

A long figure enveloped Zhuang Momo, for the first time, she felt that her 170cm tall self was so small, and her breathing became rapid.

"Zhuang Momo, what are you nervous about?" He cupped her face with one hand and whispered her name, a touch of flirtatiousness in the cold.

"You know me?" Zhuang Momo, who was forced to look up, looked at him blankly, trying to see the man's face clearly, but was surprised to find that he was wearing a mask.

"Of course."

"Not only do I know you, I know you very well."

"Qingyun? Is that you? Is that what you're kidding me? Zhuang Momo's mind moved, and said that the one who understands herself is a man, and there should be no one else except her boyfriend.

"Xu Qingyun?" The man's eyes lit up, and his tone sank a little.

After a few seconds of silence, he burst out laughing.

It's just a syllable, but Zhuang Momo seems to hear multiple meanings from it, ridicule, ridicule, and disdain.

"No nonsense, sign it."

Two pieces of paper were pushed in front of her.

"Xu Liancheng? You are the legendary pervert Xu Liancheng! Seeing the signature on it clearly, Zhuang Momo said uncontrollably excitedly

There is no one in Los Angeles who doesn't know the Xu family, and no one doesn't know that Xu Liancheng, the head of the Xu family, is a pervert.

But, this is too perverted, right?

How can someone sign a marriage agreement after kidnapping, this is not only a perversion, but a broken brain, right?

"Perverted? Yes, I do, but unfortunately, you gave birth to a perverted child, so you have to be a perverted wife now. ”

Suddenly, a round little boy rushed into her arms with lightning speed.

"Mommy!"

Zhuang Momo: ???

She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her suspiciously.

"Formally introduce, I, Xu Liancheng, he, Xu Tourin, male, biological father Xu Liancheng-"

"Biological Mother--Yu, Mo, Mo,"

With his words, a personal appraisal certificate fell into Zhuang Momo's hand, written in black and white, and stamped with the official seal of the most authoritative appraisal center in the Blue Star Empire.