Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

It was late at night, rainy and windy, and the humidity was heavy.

"Sasha--" The wind was loud, knocking on the doors and windows with the torrential rain, and the clamor was intensifying. Lan Fuchuan sat in front of the window with a pale face.

He was born exquisitely, and his fingers were as warm and moist as jade, but jade is such a thing, if you don't hold it for a day, your whole body will feel cold.

It was already summer, but Lan Fuchuan's body temperature did not rise.

The cloud was steaming and the rain was falling, and a large piece of hot and humid air was suddenly lifted up, which was extremely unbearable. Lan Fuchuan stared intently at the broken leaves that had been beaten by the rain, with indifference between his brows.

"Young master, the Huang family has begged to come to your door."

"Type it out." Lan Fuchuan said in a dull tone, and by the way lifted the thin blanket between his legs.

It is made of fine velvet, warm to the touch, fingers rubbed against the thin blanket from time to time, Lan Fuchuan listened to his subordinates' report, and interest arose in his eyes.

"The head of the Huang family said..."

"What did you say?" Lan Fuchuan asked back. The Huang family begged to come to the door. He expected it and came on time, only 10 minutes behind the time he thought.

"He said that if the Lan family is willing to lend a helping hand, then the Huang family will try their best to send Miss Cheng to your side." After speaking, the subordinates couldn't help but blush.

This is still nice, the other party's original words were sent to the young master's bed, the words are really shameless.

a long time.

"Huang Rulin, you're really tired." Lan Fuchuan chuckled, the tip of his eyes visibly twitched, and the tyrannical breath overflowed instantly.

"Go and invite people in."

"Yes, son."

*

Fei Yunru was in prison, and the Huang family was already in danger. Huang Rulin had previously called Cheng Jialan, but was rejected.

Although the number was not marked, but the card called at such a time...

It can only be the Huang family.

"Da da." Cheng Jialan fiddled with the keyboard casually, dragging the number into the permanent blacklist.

Lying on the bed, my thoughts gradually emptied, and the situation went very smoothly. The Huang family, she has disliked it for a long time, and it's time to pull it out.

Bei Minghao let Cheng Jialan go tonight, and he is busy at the moment.

"Captain Qin, you can still handle it here, you rest first." Dong Heming shouted in his heart as he looked at the extremely familiar figure.

Didn't he create opportunities for both of them?

It's not that he arranged people deliberately, but, with Captain Qin's disposition, can he run away after a hmm?After all, how could there be any reason to spit out the food in his mouth?

"What are you looking at?" Beiming's voice was slightly cold.

"Look at you, because I want to learn your good character." Dong Heming stared at Shang Beiming's eyes, his body straightened immediately, and he patted a rainbow fart.

Of course, it would be fine if the shot was accurate, but a certain person's skills are too shallow, and this shot hit his heel directly.

After the words fell, the corners of Beiming's lips curled up slightly, and Dong Heming became more courageous.

"Well, don't I feel ashamed that you worked so hard to send Miss Cheng home?" Dong Heming smiled bitterly, his eyes became more and more sinister, and he was so shocked that he wanted to soar up in place.

"You are very brave."

"After the matter is over, take the initiative to confess to me." Saying this, Bei Mingluo took the knife from Dong Heming's waist.

The knives of the General Administration Bureau are always extremely sharp, and the effect is sometimes more immediate than that of a gun.

Hearing this, Dong Heming gasped, what the hell, he knew that this matter could not be concealed, but at least he should give him more time to die!

Ignoring Dong Heming, who was suffering from the onset of secondary illness, Bei Mingluo walked into the office, and Xu Zhiyi actually called.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

"Your whereabouts have been exposed, and someone will investigate again." On the other end of the phone, a male voice murmured softly, with a strong pronunciation of the imperial capital.

The voice of the son and brother is clear and cold, but every word reveals a chicness in the world.

Listening to the sound alone is a kind of enjoyment, but... the premise must ignore the gloating in the words.

Obviously, the voice was not what Xu intended.

"Who is it?" Bei Minglu didn't care about the joke in the other party's voice, and said two words lightly. He actually knew who it was.

"Your rival in love." The male voice was lazier and light, he knew that Bei Mingyu had stayed in Yunxi City for a long time because he had a mission, but, as for chasing people...

He really doesn't know.

Now that I understand it, it's thanks to Xu Zhiyi's idiot that Bei Mingyu was a tyrant since he was a child. This kind of person can fall in love?

Stop it.

The other side was silent for a while, and the man frowned slightly, so angry?

Is this really over the top?

"After erasing all the traces, let out another smoke bomb." After saying that, Bei Mingyu tapped the table with his fingertips, the sound was crisp and full of rhythm.

The man who was waiting for Bei Minghao to get angry was suddenly dumbfounded, so calm, it's too abnormal.

Whoever dares to touch something that can get into the eyes of Beiming, it will be light to peel off the skin and bones, and once it is included in his own territory, it is absolutely impossible to let it out!

Regardless of whether it is dead or alive, even if it is turned into dust, it can only be engraved with his brand of Beimingbei!

At this moment, the ancestral home of the Cheng family.

"Master, Missy has sent you a letter, saying that you don't have to wait any longer, she will explain in person later." Uncle Liu informed Cheng Wangxi of her news on behalf of Cheng Jialan, and he hesitated.

The master didn't interfere at all during the whole process.

Fortunately, the eldest lady has a good luck, this Huang family is a failure, and Mrs. Huang confronted the master before, and her face was so mean that it was outrageous.

As a result, once the master fought back forcefully, he no longer dared to blatantly have evil thoughts.

It's just that she didn't expect that her thoughts were so sinister and cunning behind the scenes. If this matter came to fruition, the rest of the eldest lady's life might be over.

Really vicious!

"Today's matter...haven't been investigated yet?" Cheng Wangxi's tone was cold. He really didn't pay much attention to Fei Yunru, a small character, just a shrew who wanted to climb high.

Even though she has been pampered and pampered for many years and has a refined face, the inferiority in her bones cannot be changed.

"Temporarily found out, the Huang family did their own crimes, and the eldest lady is also lucky."

"Is there no one behind Jialan to help?" Cheng Wangxi suppressed the loneliness in his heart and asked back. When the ending sound fell, he saw Uncle Liu shaking his head slightly.

With such a haughty temperament, how could the eldest miss have predicted that the Huang family would make a move, and then made a perfect plan?

The most important thing is that Miss Jiao just graduated not long ago, and Miss Jiao, who has not yet been involved in the world, talk about He Chengfu's schemes?

This time, it was different from the small fights in the past, which alarmed various media and officials. The incident was so loud that Yunxi City was already boiling.

Cheng Wangxi can naturally think of things that Uncle Liu can think of.

If it was him, the danger of the bird entering the cage may not be able to turn around against the wind, and his life can be saved, but at least Cheng will be greatly affected.

"Master, don't think too much. Missy is in the office because of the protection of Captain Dong. Although it doesn't play a real role, but if he can protect her, Missy will be more safe."

After a while, the wrinkles between Cheng Wangxi's brows finally loosened.

In such a huge game, the variables are unpredictable, and Jia Lan's heart can't do it alone, maybe he thinks too much.

However, Cheng Wangxi always had a voice in his heart telling him:

Cheng Jialan's solution this time was too perfect...or even a coincidence?