"Mr. Bai, why do you want to take me away?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him to take her out of the secret garden, this sentence was easy, but this cost a lot.

She and Bai Dongye are not related, and there is not much communication between the two, isn't Bai Dongye's brain pumping?

Bai Dongye looked at her and only said, "I can't let you have an accident." ”

"Why?"

"You don't have to worry about the rest, even if there is only a 1 in 1,000 chance to leave the secret garden, I will take you out!"

Lu Xiaoyou stood at the door of the room, not planning to go with Bai Dongye.

"Mr. Bai, I spare my life, a 1 in 1,000 chance of leaving the Secret Garden? I don't do things that are sacrificed in vain. ”

"If you fall into the hands of the Hou family, you will also sacrifice in vain!"

Lu Xiaoyou's eyes were rippling with a smile, and Bai Dongye was stunned for a moment.

"That's not necessarily, if I forcibly leave the Secret Garden with you, thousands of thugs in the Secret Garden will do something to us!

And in the face of the Hou family, maybe I can put it to death and live later! ”

Bai Dongye was extremely shocked, was this the words of a 20-year-old girl?

She wanted a blade that exuded a sharp edge, sophisticated, shrewd, and she was ready.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the hallway, and more than a dozen thugs from the secret garden rushed over.

"Lu Xiaoyou, the people of the Hou family are waiting outside, come with us!"

The thugs shouted at Lu Xiaoyou, and they prevented Bai Dongye from approaching Lu Xiaoyou.

"Don't hurt Mr. Bai." Lu Xiaoyou said, "He just came to inform me about the Hou family's arrival." ”

She was not familiar with Bai Dongye, although she didn't understand why Bai Dongye took such a big risk to help her, but Lu Xiaoyou didn't want to involve Bai Dongye.

Lu Xiaoyou followed those thugs away, Bai Dongye looked at her thin figure, and cracks finally appeared on her always cold and indifferent face.

She didn't look back and left, and she overlapped with the person he remembered.

-

In the luxury suite on the top floor of the Secret Garden, a woman in a red dress walked in.

She looked at the man sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, the man just sitting there casually, his aura creating a world for him that no one else could violate.

The light from the ceiling fell on his face, and the thin light outlined his handsome eyebrows.

The woman stared at the side of his face, a little dazed and a little obsessed.

It is worthy of the dragon lord standing on the top of the capital, he is sacrosanct, and the woman has an urge to kneel on the ground, crawl over in a prostrate posture, kneel in front of him, and let him ravage.

The man turned his head, and his cold and deep gaze seemed to span tens of thousands of light years.

The woman was watched by him, and her heart was pounding.

It's noisy.

The woman was still outside the room, and he heard her squirming, and he only glanced at the woman, and her inner thoughts were all written on her face.

"Master Long." The woman came to him, twisted her body like a snake, and sat down at his feet, her hand still on Long Xiliang's lap.

Long Xiliang kicked her away!

The woman screamed and slammed her back into the coffee table, and even the mahogany coffee table was displaced a few centimeters.

"Master Long, did I do something wrong?" The woman panicked and cried out in horror, and if other men saw her like this, they would surely feel pity.

Long Xiliang closed his eyes, it was so noisy!

Her voice buzzed in his ears like a fly, and the feeling of a foreign body in his stomach was churning, making people sick!