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The soreness in the back of the neck became more and more intense, and Cheng Jialan kneaded harder with her fingertips.

Stepping up the stairs, Cheng Jialan suddenly smelled a strong fragrance the moment he pushed the door open, like cooked sesame, and it was immediately clear when he smelled it.

It's...the smell of cow's cream.

The bedroom was full of warmth, Cheng Jialan entered sideways and was immediately enveloped by an invisible warm mist.

The footsteps paused slightly, and the traces on the blanket were particularly obvious. Cheng Jialan knelt down and stroked it with his fingers. It was clearly wet and then dried again.

The milk cream was on the bedside table, and the mellow scent lured Cheng Jialan into it.

The taste was delicious, and it happened that Cheng Jialan was hungry, so the box of pastries arrived in time.

Seeing the familiar milk cream, Cheng Jialan chuckled suddenly, Qin Zeli in this life can also coax people?

Gently pinching the pastry with two fingers, the appetite that had been suppressed by force came back again at this moment.

Before he knew it, Cheng Jialan used up the whole box of pastries by himself. The outer box is not big, but the inner capacity is not small.

It seems that there are seven or eight yuan in total, but now Cheng Jialan has used up all of them.

Cheng Jialan was very satisfied after eating. She used to visit this pastry shop often, and her mouth was full of fragrance. She recalled the aroma of pastry powder, which seemed to be unfinished.

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In the middle of the night, the moonlight is calm and the sky is full of ink.

Although it's cool, but the quiet breath makes people feel dizzy.

The humidity is too heavy, and the evil wind is gusting, and Bei Mingyu is laughed at.

It is so difficult to light a cigarette, the fire is instantly extinguished by the wet mist, four or five times before and after, it is extinguished, and then it starts from the beginning, and so on.

"Crack." Throwing the lighter aside, Bei Mingpo was no longer in the mood.

The light inside the car was gloomy and dim, and the faint light came from the headlights of the sports car beside him. Looking intently at the huge ancestral house of the Cheng family not far away, Bei Mingyu himself did not realize the urgency in his heart.

Even... faint expectations.

For a full two hours, Bei Mingfeng finally waited for the beautiful figure of that thought to appear.

The shadow was even more slender against the backdrop of the curtains, and the real master was not seen, but the depth and disappointment in Beiming's eyes were slowly dissipating.

Lightly tapping his long finger on the steering wheel, Bei Minglu refused to take his eyes off half a step.

It's also his luck that the light source tonight takes care of Beiming Sui. Cheng Jialan used to be reluctant to turn on the lights late at night, preferring to light aromatherapy lamps.

It's just that today, she changed her taste, and she never thought that she would end up taking advantage of Bei Mingfei.

The bright lamp was blazing, and the woman's seductive figure was graceful and graceful under the incandescent light. Bei Minglu was panting slightly, but his eyes were still fixed on that figure.

The faint light formed a spot of light in the center of Beiming Suo's pupil, refracting a breathtaking sharpness.

Desire filled his eyes.

Bei Minghao sneered, just looking for guilt for himself, and he couldn't suppress the anger rising in his heart.

Xu was full and wanted to find something to do, Cheng Jialan took off her clothes and prepared to take a bath, at this moment the hour hand was already pointing to nine o'clock at night.

Just fall asleep after bathing, the taste should not be too good.

The light and gauzy clothes were taken off, and the dark place under the clothes before, Chun Jing was screaming loudly, Bei Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and his face was condensed.

The jaw immediately tightened, and the eyes flashed.

Just staring at it like this, Bei Minglu felt that time passed too fast, and he didn't look back until the figure disappeared.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, the phone in the card slot vibrated pitifully.

Randomly flipping through it, Bei Mingluo went back home, and it turned out that... the phone had been vibrating for an hour.

In fact, the vibrating sound is not small, it's just that a certain man was too involved.

Busy admiring the scenery, I completely forgot about my phone.

When he drove the car to a residence, Bei Minghuang saw Xu Zhiyi who was waiting for him, his hair was disheveled, like a chicken coop.

"Third brother, is your phone a display?" As he said that, the corners of Xu Zhiyi's mouth sank crazily. Don't have to think about it, his third brother must be raising other little hens outside! !

"Didn't you sleep soundly?" Bei Mingfei said lightly.

The implication: I slept soundly, so what difference does it make if he comes early or late?

Hearing the sound, Xu Zhiyi really wanted to answer him, what the hell, he just waited for him to fall asleep, okay? ?

Can a man not be so disrespectful of martial arts?

Will be struck by lightning!

"Get down to business." Bei Mingluo took the ice water from Xu Zhiyi and spoke quickly.

"The Lan family seems to be in deep water, and that Lan Fuchuan just expelled a small family from Yunxi City a while ago." After finishing speaking, Xu Zhiyi was slightly stunned, this method should not be underestimated.

That small family was quite well-known in Yunxi City, but Lan Fuchuan directly wiped them out with a knife in his hand, and he was very good at controlling the rumors afterwards.

Some unnamed families didn't know about it at all. On the contrary, they spoke highly of Lan Fuchuan himself.

"Hey, but my personal love history is very clean, except for the upcoming engagement with Miss Cheng, there is nothing else." Xu Zhiyi said it.

I am happy, but what I shouldn't have said is also bald.

Be good, she has a clean love history, and has an inextricable relationship with Cheng Jialan, Xu Zhiyi smiled bitterly, it's really not his fault.

The Cheng and Lan families are family friends, and it is normal for the younger generation to have more contacts.

The Lan family?

Beiming's eyes are dark, he is not yet wary of every man around Cheng Jialan, he knows Lan Fuchuan's name, but that's all.

"Is there any Lan's family that found a problem in the last search?" Bei Mingfeng asked, at least the Lan's family seemed to be very clean in memory.

"No."

"However, the Lan family has a security property in their hands." After speaking, Xu Zhiyi suddenly realized that the third brother wanted him to start from this point?

What the hell!

According to the relationship between Cheng Lan and Cheng Lan, Cheng Jialan handles affairs through Lan Fuchuan, so it is unknown whether the "old love" will rekindle!

Thinking of this, half of Xu Zhiyi's body became cold.

His third brother has met a strong enemy?But... just looking at Lan Fuchuan's attitude, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Keep an eye on it, but don't make any noise." The tip of Beiming's tongue brushed the corner of his lips, Cheng Jialan had better not ask to be with this person.

Otherwise...he will guarantee that Cheng Jialan will never see Lan Fuchuan again.

I hope that she can listen to her previous warning.

A few days passed in a hurry, and the private banquet of Cheng Lan's family was getting closer, Cheng Jialan was busy, but Qin Zeli surprisingly didn't bother her these few days.

There are not many rules for private banquets. Cheng Jialan's so-called busyness is just to get a few bottles of old wine. The two elders like wine tasting, so it is necessary for the younger generation to follow their preferences.

"Is everything ready?" Cheng Wangxi was obviously in a good mood today, with a soft ending.

"Yes, uncle."

"Let's go." The two set off at noon, which happened to be lunch time. The timing was perfect and the journey was unimpeded. Cheng Jialan only wore a simple suit today.

In the private room, the atmosphere is quiet.

The man by the window stared into the distance, with cold white skin, the purple blood vessels in the wrist joints were extremely obvious, and the smell of medicine on his body made him look weaker.

"My lord, the time is almost up."

Hearing this, the man's thoughts came back to his mind. Looking at his watch, the shallow arc of his lips gradually grew longer.

"Knock knock."

"Come in." The man replied with a voice, the clear voice was like a green spring, slowly pouring into the bottom of his heart, the melodious son's voice, it is hard not to arouse the favor of others.

On the other side, Bei Mingfeng, who had learned that Cheng Lan's family held a private banquet, smiled wickedly.

Not showing up does not mean inaction.

What should I do, he wants to get involved in everything about this woman, so that others can understand...

They better not even have the thought of peeping.