Late at night, Kyoto.

In the brightly lit Villa No. 7, when a loud slap sounded, Tan Zhuo, who was dressed in a bewitching face, slapped Chen Lao on the floor.

Even, because of his heavy hand, her delicate lips were bleeding, and bitter blood overflowed.

Tan Zhuoer was frightened, hurriedly covered his painful face, knelt at Chen Lao's feet like a dog, and began to cry: "Chen Lao, it's not me...... I really haven't been here. ”

"I didn't even get those documents from the safe!"

Really, she really didn't take it.

She didn't have the guts.

Give her a hundred dares, and she won't dare.

She never wants to touch old things, this is a big taboo, how can she be so stupid and don't know?

Chen Lao lowered his eyes, his eyes were as cold as ice, he was a person, since he worked hard when he was young, he was very suspicious, just how many times did she cry like this?

Is he going to forgive?

It's impossible, what's more, he watched the surveillance video, in which she was the only one who appeared in the basement of Villa No. 7, the evidence is ironclad, how can he easily believe her words?

"Tan Zhuoer, I've been holding you for so long? Let you jump from a little girl in the countryside to a first-line actress in the entertainment industry, fame and fortune, drunk and gold-obsessed, those who play at the top of the pyramid, use, and wear, you are indispensable. ”

"Why are you not satisfied? If you want to touch my things, I'll give you a chance to get those files back. Chen Lao gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If you can't get it back, I will let you die without knowing it." ”

I don't know how to die?

Tan Zhuoer was frightened, really frightened, she covered her face and began to kowtow frantically to Chen Lao and beg for mercy: "Chen Lao, it's really not me, please believe me." ”

"Surveillance video...... It's not necessarily true, maybe someone framed me and modified the surveillance video...... Old Chen, do you believe me? I am loyal to you......" Tan Zhuoer's excessively beautiful face seemed to collapse, and it turned white.

His hair was messy and his eyes were watery.

Two hands tightly grasped Chen Lao's trouser legs, and slammed her head against the floor, she didn't care that she was eating with her face, this face needs to be well maintained, otherwise she will not be able to appear in the public eye for at least a month.

She wanted to save her life, so she could only kowtow to Chen Lao without any scruples.

The forehead was bruised, the broken skin was bleeding, and the red blood came out from the broken skin, smearing her entire face, embarrassed, pitiful, she didn't care anymore.

She just wanted to beg Chen Lao to believe her.

"Old Chen, you know that I have been with you for many years, and for so many years, I have never been half-heart......ed" Tan Zhuoer raised his blood-red eyes and said tremblingly: "Please believe me, okay?" ”

"I really haven't been to Villa Seven, I've been framed."

At the last sound, Tan Zhuoer pinched his voice and screamed: "I was really framed." ”

"Then you say, who will frame you? With this method? Old Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her, his dentures creaking from his grinding: "Do you know how important those documents are to me?" ”

"If we can't find it, we'll all die together."

"Don't try to stay out of it."

Tan Zhuoer knows, she knows, she thinks about it...... She thought about it...... Who could have framed her so much?

"Old Chen, I'm ...... I still know who it is. Tan Zhuoer's mind flashed a face.

It's Monrome.

She provoked her, and behind her was Mr. Jin.

It's definitely them.

"Who?" Chen Lao didn't guess that it was Jin Shenhan.

After all, they have been fighting for so many years.

Jin Shenhan was always a little hot, and there was no way to find evidence of his crime.

Therefore, he is still a little contemptuous of Jin Shenhan.

Not too much thought that he would know about his secret base.

Tan Zhuoer wiped the blood from his forehead, and his voice was frightened: "Yes, Meng Luoning." ”

"It must be her, she must have asked Mr. Jin to arrange someone to play me."

Is Jin Shenhan?

Old Chen squinted his eyes and pondered, and suddenly the corners of his lips twitched, raised the cane in his hand, and gently tapped Tan Zhuoer's chest: "Okay, Tan Zhuoer, I'll give you one last chance." ”

"I'll ask him out tomorrow, and you'll find a way to lure him in and ask where the documents are? I'll let you go. "Old Chen knew that it was impossible to pry Jin Shenhan's mouth open by force and other means.

Then try the beauty trick.

The actress he raised is more famous than his so-called fiancée Meng Luoning.

Jin Shenhan should also bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

Tan Zhuoer knew, and hurriedly kowtowed three more heads to Chen Lao gratefully, before he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was in another world.

Tomorrow, she will definitely seduce Mr. Jin.

Let him spit out the information.

*

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, a 15-hour time difference in the LA Suite.

By the glass window that can overlook the mystical night view of the entire metropolis, the handsome man put one hand around the slender and soft little girl in his arms, and kept sticking to her gently and retiringly: "Ling Ning, how about giving me a baby in the future?" ”

Well? Baby...... She's going to give birth.

But not now.

She's not ready to be mommy yet!

"Is it okay to be later?" The little girl replied softly.

Jin Shenhan nodded obediently, his breath gentle: "Well, but will you give birth to me?" ”

"Hmm...... Good. "She'll only give birth to him.

Outside the window, a colorful neon glow flickered in, illuminating his handsome, deep and loving face, which was so affectionate and infatuated.

The indoor temperature is slowly rising.

Some of the cold glass windows formed a faint white mist, which reflected the halo of the charming eyes behind him.

The entanglement of the two people clinging to the glass window is like a romantic and profound mural.

If it weren't for the sudden ringing of a mobile phone in the suite.

Shengsheng interrupted the deep lingering of this love, and the man may be entangled until dawn, but the annoying mobile phone ringtone has been noisy.

The noisy Meng Luoning's ears are about to explode.

Raise your hand and push the man holding him, and let him pick it up first.

She went to take a shower.

Jin Shenhan's eyebrows were annoyed, he pulled a white bathrobe and wrapped it around his body, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the bed.

His eyes were dark, and his voice was unpleasant: "What's the matter?" ”

On the other end of the phone was the assistant Chen Sheng, he knew this, Mr. Jin must be accompanying Miss Meng, but the matter was urgent, and he had to tell Mr. Jin that he was in Tibet.

"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, I have something urgent."

"Old Chen knew that the document was lost, so he arrested Tan Zhuoer and taught him a lesson." Chen Sheng was respectful, holding his breath and reporting intently.

Jin Shenhan frowned. He wasn't surprised that he found out about it quickly: "And then? ”

Chen Sheng: "Old Chen asked you to go to the cruise ship for dinner in the evening, and he invited you." ”

"I guess I want to get you back, to get those documents back."

Jin Shenhan's eyes narrowed, and suddenly his thin lips pulled a little: "Really?" ”

"Then try it, what is his ability to deal with me, you prepare the plane now, and we will return home."

Chen Sheng: "Yes, Mr. Jin." ”

After hanging up the phone, Meng Luoning came out of the shower, the little girl's skin was supple, and there was a thin layer of heat bubbling from her exposed arms.

Holding a towel and wiping his somewhat wet curly hair casually, he walked up to him: "Whose phone?" ”

"Chen Sheng, we got the documents, Old Chen knows." Jin Shenhan didn't hide it from her, and touched her chin with his fingers: "Ningning, I'm sorry, I can't live here tonight." ”

"He asked me to meet on a cruise."

Meng Luoning raised her eyebrows, Old Man Chen actually found out so quickly?

She thought he would have to delay a few days to get it done.

"It's okay, don't be sorry for me, settle his business first." Meng Luoning stood on tiptoe, her heart was dense and gentle, she kissed the man's chin, and her voice was soft: "Let's go back to China together." ”