Since the opening of Mingling, Youyang has simply stayed at Mingling for convenience, while Yunxuan always waits until closing time before returning home.
Tonight, it was late at night when Yunxuan returned to the villa.
He hummed a small tune and entered the room to light the lamp.
I saw a slender and tall figure standing in front of the window, staring at him with bloodthirsty black eyes.
His eyebrows were sharp, his nose was like a gallbladder, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and there was a cold aura around him.
It's chilling.
Looking at this handsome face that he hadn't seen for a long time, Yun Xuan was a little surprised.
He patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death.
When did you come?"
Come straight to the point.
"It's melodious."
Yunxuan touched his nose and felt guilty, and said: "Ask me about your wife."
"Isn't she always here with you?"
Li Ke's handsome face gradually darkened and his breathing became short.
"Uh," Yun Xuan stammered for a moment and could only complain in his heart.
This guy was getting more and more arrogant.
He had lost his wife and was still so confident.
Li Ke's cold voice came again.
"Although I don't have as many eyes as Murong Villa, it doesn't mean I can't find anything."
Yun Xuan nodded in agreement, and then retorted: "You know why you didn't explain it clearly to her?"
Seeing Li Ke's silence, he added: "Although I don't know what happened, but seeing Youyang is so sad, it must be you.
Mistake first.”
Li Ke turned around and faced the window quietly, his thoughts became longer as he looked out the window, and the voice coming out of his mouth was slightly empty.
"It was poisoned.
At first I thought it was Xiao Ruolan, but later I thought about it and it was probably related to Tong Xue.
Because there is no conclusive evidence, we have to be more careful.
Tong Xue has ulterior motives, and Xiao Ruolan is involved in the court.
Firstly, it is not known who has repeatedly attacked Youyang.
Secondly, Lu Da, the only one who knows the truth, has disappeared.
If he acts rashly, it will make things worse. return She doesn't believe me enough, or she doesn't love me enough.
If I take her back then, the same thing will happen again, and I will go on an expedition with my father.
She seems smart, but in fact she is simple.
She has no scheming, and only relies on loyalty to do things.
There is no guarantee that she will be plotted by others when I am not around, so she is the safest with you.
She yearns for freedom, and she may be happier if she is left outside.
As long as she is happy, does that matter to me?
The people around you are no longer important.”
"So that's it.
No wonder she's so angry."
Yun Xuan's eyes were slightly sympathetic, and he patted Li Ke's shoulder to comfort him, and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this anymore.
The Holy Lord personally conquered Korea and won a great victory.
You must also take the credit.
I look down upon you, but it is a joy to be promoted to a higher position."
"I'm just following my father.
Without an official position, how can I get any credit?"
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Li Ke was calm and calm, as if he didn't care and seemed to be mocking himself.
Then he looked sideways and asked: "Where did Youyang go?"
"Well, she was in a brothel.
It's not a brothel now."
Yun Xuan's voice became smaller and smaller.
"Murong Yunxuan" Li Ke made a squeaking sound when he pinched his fingers, and glared with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to eat the person in front of him alive.
"Listen to my explanation."
Yunxuan had no choice but to explain what happened clearly.
He glanced at the arrogant Wang next to him and complained in his heart: She is obviously his wife, but he lost it and I had to look for it.
If he found it, he wouldn't pick it up.
I still have to support you when I go back, even though I am willing, even though I am a little bit selfish He is suspected of cultivating Mrs.
Yazhai, but considering that raising his wife is very expensive, considering that I, the dignified Third Young Master Murong, serve as her bodyguard every day, and considering that I still have to deal with all kinds of cunning and weird things of hers.
As for the problem, he has to thank me no matter what.
After all, she is his wife now.
Now he can't take care of his wife and wants to threaten me.
I can't take care of his wife who has so many tricks.
Thinking about those two priceless night pearls, I still feel pain in my body.
So wronged The Spring Festival firecrackers are noisy.
There are all kinds of brilliant fireworks, sometimes like countless bright and dazzling shooting stars, flashing across the sky.
Sometimes, like a string of pearls, it is dizzying.
The night sky suddenly became dazzling with rays of light and colour.
The famous actors were surrounded by the melody of laughter, firecrackers, shouts and music.
The girls sang sweet folk songs and danced hand in hand.
Sometimes they formed a small circle, like a budding flower, and sometimes they expanded into a large circle, like a blooming flower.
"On the New Year's Eve carnival, I hope you all will have a warm and romantic night at Celebrities.
Tonight our girls are smiling and charming, and their sweet and sweet performances will bring you the most unforgettable moments.
To celebrate the good night, we have a special launch tonight A bouquet made of ninety-nine flowers.
Dear bosses, bosses, old gentlemen, rich men, big brothers, and beauties, if you like it, buy it and enjoy it on this warm and romantic night.
In the evening, go back and give it to your wife, your confidante or your daughter, and use it to express your love.
The language of flowers is beautiful and powerful.
Phoenix here wishes you that good flowers will always bloom.
Good times always exist, life is like a flower, when the flowers are full and the moon is full, the future is bright and the icing on the cake."
Youyang was dressed in red and stood gracefully on the stage holding a basket of flowers.
The flowers made her look even more radiant.
Someone set the price for "Ten Liang".
Someone has increased the price of "twenty taels".
"Fifty taels" someone raised the price even higher.
"This young master has already paid fifty taels.
Is there a higher price?
This bouquet of flowers will belong to you," Youyang said with a smile.
"Sixty taels" a young man shouted.
"Okay, sixty taels, is there anything higher?"
Youyang said again.
"One hundred taels" a low and intoxicated voice suddenly sounded, as if he was deliberately suppressing something.
Youyang was startled, the voice was somewhat familiar.
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Looking up to the source of the sound, she saw an elegant man sitting in the VIP seat upstairs.
The man wore a silver mask, and his deep, swirling eyes were looking at her scorchingly, with an unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth. smile.
Youyang forgot to answer for a moment, and there was an uproar on the stage.
"One hundred and twenty taels" The young master was a little dissatisfied The words "two hundred taels" floated faintly from the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.
"The young man upstairs offered a high price of two hundred taels.
Is there any higher price?"
Although Youyang shouted, he also cursed at the same time.
When did this schizophrenic patient come back?
Could it be that his illness was more serious?
For two hundred taels, She wanted to raise the price even higher to buy a bouquet of tattered flowers, but hey, what was she worrying about?
Wouldn't it be better if someone was willing to pay for it?
"No, Mr. upstairs, I'm honored that this bouquet of flowers belongs to you, Let our girls deliver it to you.”
"After a beautiful episode, I am happy to get flowers.
If you don't get flowers, don't be disappointed.
Continue to enjoy the wonderful show brought by our girls."
Youyang gave up the stage to the girls and hurried to the backstage to drink some water.
Soothes dry throat.
Huamei held the bouquet with a strange smile on her face and said, "Sister Fenghuang, the young man upstairs asked me to give you the flowers."
"Why are you smiling like an idiot?"
Youyang reached out and took the bouquet.
This is the first time someone has given her flowers since the actress opened her business.
She usually sees the girls receiving flower baskets.
Huamei's eyes flashed like red hearts and said: "Although the young man upstairs is wearing a mask, he looks so charming."
Youyang curled her lips, rolled her eyes again, and said, "How about I introduce it to you?"
The handsome face immediately fell down, and he sighed: "Hey, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky in this life."
Youyang pushed the flowers to Huamei and said: "Okay, don't feel sorry for yourself.
Grow the flowers with water, take care of them tomorrow and then sell them.
I'll go upstairs and take a look."
Her eyebrows and red lips were slightly parted.
Although she didn't speak, it could still be seen from her shocked expression that she had classified Youyang as a profiteer.
Youyang went straight upstairs, sat down opposite Mu Zi, and said: "I'm back."
She didn't show any pretense, she was as natural as an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Well" the man just said a faint word, and his expression at this time could not be seen due to the mask.
He could only feel a hint of joy and anger from the exposed black eyes.
Youyang raised her eyebrows.
This guy's illness may have escalated again.
He could show two emotions at once.
Should she stay away from him?
Even though she was thinking about it, she still smiled and asked, "Are you still leaving?"
His dark eyes were half-squinted, as if he was sizing up the woman in front of him, and he replied after a while: "I won't leave recently."
Youyang nodded happily.
"oh" Does this mean that she can see him often again?
But why should she be happy?
He has multiple personalities and schizophrenia, and he often threatens her.
Could it be that she has potential masochism?
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Youyang shook her head hurriedly.
She must have been too busy recently and didn't sleep well.
"You're not happy" has a high-pitched ending, like a question but with a slight sense of coercion, as if to say, if you dare to say no, you will be dead.
Youyang nodded hurriedly and said: "I'm very happy."
Why can she guess the psychology of mental illness?
Does she have the potential to be a psychiatrist, or does she also have mental illness tendencies?
"That's why you miss me."
The melodious answer seemed to satisfy him.
There was a slight smile in his black eyes, and his words had a teasing flavor.
"Uh" Youyang was speechless.
Which of his eyes could see that she was thinking about him?
Not only does this guy have schizophrenia, but he may also have delusions.
If he said no, I wonder if it would trigger an attack in him.
"Yes."
Mu Zi suddenly leaned close to her ear, with a strong sense of danger.
The charming voice and soft breath dazzled Meiliang's heart for a moment.
He could actually express such threatening words with such a gentle and intoxicating voice.
Youyang quickly said flatteringly: "I thought about it."
The dark eyes under the mask instantly brightened up, and he leaned back on the chair with satisfaction, looking a little lazy and careless.
Youyang regretted, could this be the legendary nemesis?
It would be better not to see him in the future: