『Plot: Finally, Yan Jiaying appeared, and the man accompanying her was an entourage, or a lover? In short, he didn't look like a servant. It doesn't look like her boyfriend!』This chapter is still facing additions, deletions, and revisions.

After kicking off both of your heels, "Then let's drive your car first." With that, he pulled the car door barefoot and went in. Start your engine.

"......" The silver-haired man didn't know if his leg was still hurting, or if he was distressed about his car, but he didn't dare to attack.

"When are you going to pick it up?" Daddy (that's Daddy's nickname) asked the hot girl.

"No, this one suits me better, I just care who to go to solve my problem?"

The beauty's eyes stopped at the business card handed over by her father, but she didn't take it, glanced at the address on it, remembered it instantly, and started the car and left.

"You don't seem to feel sorry for your car at all, famous cars!" More than once, even the father himself drooled over the silver-haired man's sports car, the logo of this new sports car has a blue ocean as the bottom of the logo, and the upper half is a domineering trident, and the whole logo has a faint blue light. Yes, the myth is indeed the weapon in the hands of the god of the sea in Greek mythology.

A trident crimson sports car identified as Poseidon. It was a silver-haired man's car.

Looking at the distant sports car, "Driving this kind of thing is also a burden for me." The silver-haired man said indifferently, and said silently in his heart: "Only you can know who you are and what you are, Nancy." ”

"By the way, how did her car break down and be hit like this?" Daddy couldn't help but ask.

"At that time, she was touching up her makeup", seeing that my father was puzzled, and then said: "When I rescued her and pulled her out of the car, she said that she forgot to put on lipstick before going out......" After a wry smile, she paused and said, "And at the same time as racing with me at high speed".

"......" exclaimed from all around, Daddy, wake up, Daddy, what's wrong with you.

The old man just can't think about it, it's not your distressed fart! Shaking his head, he took off his gloves and threw them in the repair toolbox on the side, looking at the raindrops falling in the night sky, he was stunned for a while, and after a while, the silver-haired man walked away, and never looked at the crimson sports car with the "black horse on a yellow background" logo that was damaged but he said could be repaired.

Walking into the locomotive garage, the silver-haired man pulled the car cover, it was a motorcycle locomotive, gently rubbing the body from the fuel tank to the seat, the car had just been debugged, among the various logos of the car, it was generally red and a touch of white, bright red red, he didn't like it very much, and now he chose pearlescent blue to render this logo, and the metal silver of the whole vehicle matched by a layer of faint blue light.

"My beauty" is like facing her own woman in front of her car. Remove the helmet from the wall, new helmet, and take out special gloves from the cabinet,......。 It's the same style as the gloves you just threw away, but it's specially equipped for this locomotive, and even the color has been taken into account.

"Dad, I won't be back during this time, remember to eat on time. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator and sped away, the father who was still foaming at the mouth woke up leisurely, looking at the locomotive lights in the night rain from afar, "Remember to come back for dinner." Daddy got up and went back to the house in the company of the others.

The motorcycle drove to the front of the ring road, did not turn off the engine and stopped in the roar, this roar is deliberately tuned like this, the handsome man is not a pompous person, this roar is not just to reflect the strength and speed of the car, but to drive the motorcycle in the wilderness can remind the little animals crossing the road in advance to be careful, he is such a kind guy.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, the silver-haired man couldn't help but think of the last time he and Christina were in this ultra-luxury villa on the mountain.

"Where are we?" Christina, who pulled the sheet to cover her chest, shook her hair, turned over and supported her chest with her elbows, lowered her head close to herself, stared at herself with beautiful eyes, and gently stroked the hair on her forehead with her other hand and slowly stroked the bridge of her nose, then to her lips, chin, all the way down to her chest, and stroked it back and forth over and over again.

"Your muscles feel so good" seems to have forgotten what he just asked.

"This one," the silver-haired man straightened up from the bed and kissed Christina lightly on the lips, "if I'm not mistaken, this is a servant's bedroom, right?"

"What!" Christina said aloud, "we actually had sex in the servant's room?"

"yes. The silver-haired man said leisurely.

Christina couldn't believe that in the attic of this mansion there were two thousand square meters, four, no, six fireplaces, and several bars, well, five bars, and in this matching room was only a servant's room.

"When you got here, didn't you know how big it was, or didn't you have a general tour?" the silver-haired man's big hand caressed Christina's thin waist through the thin quilt and gradually moved to her hips. Rubbing over and over again, the two of them invariably came to the "love" interest, the man under the woman caressed her big hand through the thin quilt and suddenly got into the quilt and walked away on her, she also parted her legs and "sat on him" bowed her head and began to kiss him.

The rain brought the man back to reality, and the icy raindrops hit the tip of his nose and turned off the engine.

As soon as he pulled out the key, there was a "poof" on the seat at hand, and there was an extra knife flying from nowhere on the seat, and the silver-haired man didn't even look at the knife, and touched his face with both hands through the helmet and shouted miserably, "Ah! my car!" It seemed that he was about to cry.

"Don't you remember adding a soft goose feather pillow under that slut's ass? Listening to this sudden series of fast, teasing girls' voices, there seemed to be a hint of vinegar.

"......!!!" on the hillside in the distance, hiding the sports car in a small bush and hiding it from it, Christina, who was monitoring here with a telescope at this time, was a little surprised, when she was on good terms with this man, she was sure that there was no monitoring equipment, and there was a long-distance monitoring and control monitor in her ears who heard this slightly jealous female voice, and it seemed that she was clear about the process of happiness between herself and the silver-haired man, although it was not a big deal, but what was going on.

"Don't worry about your broken motorcycle!" Christina muttered to herself, skillfully taking out the cigarette case with one hand and holding a cigarette, stuffing the cigarette case and then taking out the lighter and lighting it, while the other hand kept staring at the silver-haired man at the foot of the mountain with a high-end telescope.

Just as the "ding" turned on the lighter and the flames were fired in the "snort", the silver-haired man in the lens shook his whole body, and turned his head to look at the dark mountain, and his accurate eyes stared at the camera like lightning.

"It's lip talk!" Christina was prompted through the headphones connected to the telescope.

"Danger, get out of here. It's so dark and you light a cigarette, don't you know that it looks no different from a searchlight?"

At the foot of the mountain, the lights of several cars turned on at the same time, speeding towards the mountain.

"What the hell!" Christina quickly snuffed out the cigarette with her hand, and quickly ran into the bushes, ignoring the discomfort of her high heels, and got into the sports car to start, and the crimson car jumped forward, as if flying over the bushes, it crossed the highway and sped in the opposite direction.

At this time, the silver-haired man sighed and left it to his fate.

Moved to the flying knife and sank into the motorcycle leather cushion, stretched out his hand to hold it, and was about to slowly pull it out, without looking back, he said casually: "Aren't you coming out?" seems to have known the direction of the woman who spoke just now.

"Hmph. The beautiful voice was full of a naughty girl's tone, and a petite figure slowly walked out of the shadows, saying petite, compared to the silver-haired man's thin but actually very tall and burly figure. But it's an indisputable fact that the silver-haired man looks a little emaciated.

"You don't seem to be worried about her at all," the beautiful female voice came from far and near in front of the silver-haired man.

The height of the girl is about a little above the chin of the silver-haired man, obviously, much shorter than Christina, Christina to the silver-haired man's eyebrows, it should be said that the silver-haired man's eyes are above the eyebrows and below the level.

"Don't underestimate her, she turned out that when she first met me, she didn't smoke, and this bad habit really hurt her. The silver-haired man slowly let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and this subtle movement did not escape the girl's eyes, and it lit up, as if he had discovered something.

"Aren't you really in a hurry to pull this 'knife' out of your car? Why?" said a nice voice with a slight surprise.

The silver-haired man was noncommittal, and slowly turned around, and the woman jumped back a step, just now the woman had been very close to the silver-haired man. At this time, they looked at each other and began to look at each other.

The girl's long hair swayed gently with the evening breeze, and she was wearing a dress, which seemed to be pajamas, and it was obvious that it was not casual, but that she had just gotten up from bed when she set off, and she was still holding a toy bear in her hand, uh, well, it was a toy red panda. Don't...... When she fell asleep, didn't it seem that she had to hold this "red panda" to fall asleep with peace of mind?

Seeing that the man noticed the bear she was holding, his face changed slightly, and he was a little embarrassed to look like this. But then he ignored it, leaned on the distance, and looked at the man with his eyes, weakening the aura brought by the fact that his height was not as good as that of the other party.

Feeling that it was not enough, he gently lifted his left hair to his ear, and let his face show the handsome man through the night and the dim light, starlight, and moonlight.

Stunned, the silver-haired man was really stunned, as if hallucinating, "Are you?...... You are," stammered.

There was no answer, waiting for the man to continue the recollections. From time to time, I brushed the hairline hanging on the right side of my eyes, and waited quietly. Everything didn't seem to matter anymore, except for the silver-haired man in front of him.

"You are God...... God's?" the silver-haired man wasn't sure.

Hearing this, the girl's pretty face flashed with anger and anger, but then she calmed down and calmed down the excitement that was not obvious, and said coldly: "Lisha of the Zhongqiu family." ”

Mid-autumn sand.

That's right, sure enough, it turned out to be from the Mid-Autumn family.

"Are you really, can't you remember anything?" asked Midautumn Sand coldly.

Returning to the mid-autumn Risha, "On the contrary, I just confirmed one thing, Nancy's recovery is in the memory, that 'memory'. The silver-haired man calmly continued, "You don't know much about it, little girl. ”

was called a little girl, but it was a taboo, and the bodyguards who monitored the place secretly sweated, which was only a sin that was only slightly lower than making fun of the name and pronunciation of Zhongqiu Risha, and I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that this man was going to be unlucky, and I thought that Miss seemed to be very interesting to him, that meaning, we all understand, but Miss didn't want to admit it.

"Knife," the silver-haired man gestured to the handle on his motorcycle seat that was now erected on the leather cushion. "Do you usually use shark skin scabbards to keep them?"

Zhongqiu Risa nodded, holding his beloved red panda in both hands, and at this time put down his left hand and threw the thing in the palm of his hand towards the silver-haired man......

"Huh", the handsome silver-haired man took the thing thrown at him without moving, it was very soft, checked, and very textured. The long, narrow stitching is just right for an old-fashioned razor-bag-like leather product, with a metal pendant attached to a smaller leather case. The quality in the hand comes from the metal hook that connects the two small leather goods, which are silver. The metal collides with each other and the crisp sound is carefully distinguished, well, it is sterling silver. It's so elegant. The silver-haired man thought.

Later, he said, "The handle of the knife is 95 millimeters long, and judging from the outstanding feel I just had, it should be 'Shippo is burned'." ”

"Uh-huh," Midautumn Risa smiled brightly at the man.

"Why?" the silver-haired man wondered.

"What?" said Midautumn Risa puzzled.

"Isn't the decoration on the end of the handle a carving of a kingfisher's head?

"Sort of, people like cute things, and the kingfisher's shape is too severe. ”

"Yes," agreed Silverhair, "but it's still vulgar, the shape of the dolphin is true, I admit that it is indeed thoughtful and creative, but the handle is still silver, and the bearing at the opening and closing of the folding knife is made of gold, plus the 'Shippo ware' covering it, but it is just an ornament of a different shape." ”

"Yes, yes, this is my keyring!"

"Really?" the silver-haired man was unmoved, "I think you want to empty the gloves of the white wolf, and use it to go back to your 'fat guard'?"

"Oh, that's just a gadget, it doesn't matter if you give it back to others, right, is it on you?" is a charming smiling girl.

The silver-haired man was noncommittal, and suddenly smiled, "Kill me, search and see, you will know?" ”

Faced with this answer, Midautumn Risa began to fall into deep thought.

"Let's not talk about this for now, after all, it's just a souvenir, and it's really a nuisance. Midaki Risa smiled, "By the way, you're good-looking." ”

Ah, the silver-haired man sighed.

Countless futures, all evil presents.

"Is it called Mid-Autumn Risa? "Finally, I still spoke to the mid-autumn sand and sand.

"yes, are you asking me what my purpose is?"

"No, do you want to compete for that 'poster board'?"

"What are you talking about!" said Mid-Autumn Risa was suddenly startled.

What is it that makes the national teacher so dependent on medicine every day?

Looking at the sleeping national teacher Xie Minhua, Lin Dong picked up the phone, "Second Branch, Lin Dong." The short voice, calm and calm, it seems that Lin Dong has really grown a lot.

"Young Master, the research subject has been delivered, which tutor do you choose?"

"Send me a copy first, and I'll get back to you when I get home in the evening. Hung up the phone. Picking up the freshly brewed coffee, the fax had been placed on the desk by the secretary, and the same document was on the table. Although he noticed this, the secretary didn't show his voice, and asked unhurriedly, "Do you want another drink?" The secretary didn't notice that there were unexpected guests, Lin Dong hated it and never received guests, but out of politeness, the secretary still asked, by the way, I don't know what the relationship between this sacred and Lin Dong is, as for directly asking the female guest if she wants to drink something, she won't do this kind of stupid thing here, and there will be no record of anyone's visit here today!

Seeing Lin Dong shaking his head, the secretary immediately nodded to the women present and said hello, then walked out gracefully and quietly closed the door.

As the footsteps showed that she had walked away, "Are you still distressed, and you really don't want to help me?" Christina's voice was cold.

"That's exactly the problem, the sense of morality. Lin Dong, who reciprocated with an indifferent tone, made Christina unpredictable.

"Tell me, your coffee is cold. "It's been a while since the secretary walked away.

"Yes, your friend has taught me something good, and I've been getting better lately. In an instant, the coffee in the cup held by Lin Dong's index finger and thumb boiled, and the other hand had been beating rhythmically on the handle of the chair since just now, which was the unique rhythm of Lin Dong's thinking.

A look of appreciation flashed across Christina's face, muttering in her heart that she didn't see his lines and routines, but it was definitely not a trick.

Quietly took a sip of coffee, put it back on the table and the small porcelain plate matching the cup, slowly and seemed to be very weak, picked up two documents with both hands and sent them to his eyes, and glanced at them, the two documents were exactly the same, it seemed that there was no room for his choice.

"You need to know, Tina," Lin Dong said unhurriedly, "Your research subject has offended my bottom line." ”

"So what?" Christina's eyes coldened, "could you please elaborate on that?"

"It's very simple", taking a breath, Lin Dong responded lightly: "There are no vampires in this world at all." ”