mask wife

In exhibition hall B, after Chiba Ruishu's words fell, Yin Yingdi felt an indescribable depression in his heart, as if he was disappointed, but also had a touch of joy.

He didn't ask the silver-faced girl to be as beautiful as the woman in front of him, nor did he ask her to be a natural beauty.But even though I was sullen when I was arguing with this girl just now, I have to admit that this feeling is very relaxed.

If the silver-masked girl could also blend in with her personality... as long as she wasn't as crazy as her, how great would it be?

This is Yin Yingdi's loss, as for joy?

If the woman in front of him is really a silver-masked woman, then what happened in the farmyard before... how can he make up for it?How could the silver-masked girl know how he treated Qianxi so cruelly?

He looked carefully at the woman in front of him, looked around her figure, and covered half of her face with his hands...

Why do I feel more and more like a silver-masked girl?Is it really just a coincidence? ?

"Hey! Have you seen enough?" Qianxi put her hands on her waist and yelled at him...

It can be regarded as completely bringing Yin Yingdi back to reality!No, she shouldn't belong to Qianru... His face darkened, he gave her a cold look, and finally pulled her gaze away.

"Huh..." The alarm was lifted, and the burden in her heart was completely lifted.But she understands that the first wave subsides, the second wave...

His eyes turned to Leng Lianhan who was slowly walking towards them, it seemed that the second round of turmoil had to be done from him!

"Mr. Chiba, I have been looking for you just now, but I didn't expect you to have already greeted them."

Leng Liehan's appearance obviously gave people a false impression that he didn't know anything, maybe this matter could be hidden from Yin Yingdi and Su Lele, but it was not so easy for Qianxi to get away with it.

Chiba Mizuki frowned, stared at him with hostile eyes, and nodded coldly: "En."

Looking at the time, it was already close to the afternoon, Leng Liehan smiled and said: "It's almost time, how about us..."

Although he didn't say the whole thing, everyone understood what it meant. Yin Yingdi glanced at Su Lele, and slowly walked in front of him: "Han, then I will take Lele away first."

"kindness."

"Let's go, Lele."

Yin Yingdi grabbed her arm and was just about to take her away, but she stood there motionless, staring at Leng Liehan with reluctance: "Han... well, I'll go first... let's go See you again."

"Okay." Leng Liehan narrowed his eyes, raised a charming smile, and nodded affirmatively: "See you next time."

His heart-warming smile undoubtedly drove away all the uneasiness in Su Lele's heart again.

Since the exhibition, he has never had any contact with her, and whenever he sees other women with his caring eyes, he will feel hesitant and uneasy.

But now, looking at his intoxicating smile, I know: "Perhaps Han is deliberately alienating me in front of others for my own good." '

After Su Lele comforted herself, the bright smile on her face gradually recovered, and she waved her hand to say goodbye to them, so she was willing to leave this art exhibition with Emperor Yin Ying...

Following the departure of the two, the atmosphere in the B-level exhibition hall instantly froze.

Qianye Ruishu stared at Leng Lenghan with hostile eyes, he now extremely loathes the man in front of him who is face-to-face and back-to-back: "I'll leave first!" After the blunt words fell, he was in no mood at all and the dream he had dreamed of Say hello to your sweetheart.

"Hey, Mr. Chiba, don't be in a hurry to leave." Leng Liehan held Chiba Mizuki who was about to leave with a smile on his face, smiled kindly, and said: "I wonder if Mr. Chiba has time today, come to live with me where to eat?"

"I'm very busy!" Chiba Mizuki's attitude was very tough, he shook off his hand, and quickly walked in front of Qianxi: "It's an honor for me to meet you this time, but unfortunately, I I didn't seize this opportunity, so I wonder if you can leave a call for me?"

Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he recognized himself as the silver-masked girl!

Is this person trustworthy?If he let him go like this, what if he betrayed himself?

Looking at his attitude towards Leng Lian just now, I always feel that this person is very noble!

After this first impression, Qianxi gave Chiba Ruishu a failing grade because of his attitude towards Leng Liehan. It seems that his future is worrying.

"Sorry, I don't have a pen and paper."

After she finished speaking coldly, Chiba Mizuki smiled, quickly took out a pen from his pocket, and handed it to her excitedly: "Here you are!"

I didn't want to leave the phone.After all, one more person who knows his identity will be more dangerous, but he can't really kill this man named Chiba Mizuki, can he?Therefore, it seems necessary to monitor his every move.

Reluctantly forgetting him, he raised his hand and left the silver-masked woman's exclusive phone number in his outstretched palm.

Chiba Mizuki looked excitedly at the phone number in his hand, and suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly: "I like you, Goddess Laurel!"

"..." Faced with this Japanese man's confession, Qianxi really didn't know what to do.He looked awkwardly at Leng Lenghan who was standing aside.

He smiled back at her and shrugged helplessly.

At a loss, she simply pushed Chiba Ruishu away, and gave him a look of disgust... "Han, let's go!" Putting away her disgusted eyes, she turned and walked towards Leng Liehan quickly.

"En..." With a charming smile, he put his arms around her waist as coldly as a British gentleman treats his female companion, and walked slowly towards the door.

"Does the goddess of laurel hate me?" Chiba Ruishu stood on the spot, gently rubbing the chest that was pushed away by Qianxi, with a look of no confusion, and turned to her gradually leaving back, hoping that she would look back for more. Take a look at yourself.

But who knows, Chiba Ruishu's expectation was exchanged for Leng Liehan's terrifying and provocative eyes...

In an instant, Chiba Mizuki's expression turned as cold as ice, and a pair of sharp eyes outlined a...

The picture of Satan walking side by side with angels!

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In the fast-moving sports car, Yin Yingdi drove with a frown.

From time to time, he used the mirror to look at Su Lele next to him. The way she fell in love made him really worried.

"fun……"

"What? Emperor Ying?" Her intoxicated expression was full of obsession and confusion. How could Emperor Yin Ying speak to persuade her not to associate with Leng Liehan?

"It's okay!" Alas, I blame myself, I had to bring Lele to see Leng Lianhan today, if I hadn't run to chase that woman by myself, maybe the relationship between the two of them would not have progressed so fast.

Feeling uneasy, Yin Yingdi drove the car all the way back to Su Lele's single apartment.

"Hmph, hum, hum..." She jumped into the elevator of the apartment with a humming song, her expression was very bright: "Emperor Ying, do you think Han is getting more and more handsome?"

"I found that he is much more courageous than before."

"What do you think?"

"Heh..." He snorted coldly, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "The more this is the more terrifying it is."

"What did you say??"

"No... I didn't say anything." Although Leng Liehan was handsome when he was a child, he had dark skin, a thin body, and looked sickly.The character is modest, but a bit cowardly.

However, I haven't seen him for more than ten years. At the wedding in Florence, if he hadn't introduced himself, I really didn't recognize who he was at all.

Just imagine, how much can a person really change from the inside to the outside in more than ten years?

His heart tightened, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Lele, don't you think the current cold is fake?!"

His bold assumption caused Su Lele's complexion to change drastically, and he stared blankly at the slowly rising numbers in the elevator.

The memories of happiness gradually recede, replaced by bits and pieces between the past and the present and the cold...

For a long time... For a long time... Su Lele forced a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and said quickly: "Emperor Ying, what are you talking about, how could Han be fake? Your imagination is too rich, right?? "

"Can……"

With a sound of 'ding dong', the elevator arrived at the floor of their apartment. Su Lele walked out of the elevator quickly. Yin Yingdi still stood in the elevator and asked himself without confusion: "Really? My imagination is too rich Is it?"

The Leng family, the Su family, and the Yin family were the three big chaebols back then.The Yin family's style of handling affairs has always been arbitrary, which naturally made the other two families look down on it, and gradually distanced themselves from each other.As a result, the relationship between the three children is also close and distant.

In the former iron triangle, relatively speaking, Su Lele and Leng Liehan were much closer.

Now that Su Lele doesn't think that Leng Lianhan is fake, he will naturally doubt whether his judgment is wrong.

Perhaps, Leng Lianhan's sudden change is only because his nature has changed?

After sorting out his mood, Yin Yingdi was about to step out of the elevator when his phone rang suddenly, "wine didn't taste so good, If stars weren't so romantic"

It looks like the caller ID...

"Oops!" His expression tightened, and he looked up at Su Lele who was opening the door: "Lele, I won't be staying at your house today."

Su Lele turned her head with a smile, turned the key on her finger, and said sarcastically, "What? Your old man gave you 12 gold medals?"

"..." That's right, the person who called was Yin Yingdi's father, probably because Shi Xiu notified his father of the divorce.He nodded in embarrassment, pressed the phone, and retreated into the elevator again, ready to go home and be punished...

"Hehe, I know that monks can't run away from temples." Su Lele murmured softly, and the moment she turned around and opened the door, her eyes filled with smiles suddenly became cold.

Standing in a daze in the big room, "Wow------------------" flashed one scene after another in her mind, all of which were when she was with Leng Liehan.

'Silly girl, the bonds established since childhood will never be forgotten in a lifetime, and no one can replace them. '

'I don't eat you, it's out of respect for you, how can you be sure that I'm not interested in you? '

The former Leng Liehan would never call herself a silly girl, let alone speak such glib words.

'Do you still remember what you told me when you left... woo...'

'You're so cute, so I couldn't resist kissing you. '

no!no!Looking back now, the reason why he suddenly kissed himself was not because he was cute, but...

He intentionally avoids what happened in the past!

Why?Why didn't he find out what even the Eagle Emperor was aware of? ? ?Could it be that I don't know enough about Han?still……

Is my love for him not deep enough? ? ?

Su Lele rushed into her bedroom nervously, constantly looking for photos of Leng Lenghan's past, but...

But none of them were left.

Since Leng Lenghan left, they who had been in contact with each other suddenly broke off. She tried to write to him several times but he didn't reply to any of them.

In a fit of anger, she burned all the memories of being with Leng Lianhan, and now it is impossible to use these memories to verify the authenticity of the man she had just been warm with.

"Heh... Maybe this is the arrangement of God." With a helpless smile, she stroked her already developed body...

Even if the current Leng Lianhan is fake, so what, I have easily given him the first time, and now proving his authenticity will only make me sad.

After murmuring silently in her heart, she tried her best to squeeze out a happy face, and said lightly as if she was anesthetizing herself: "I love him, I love the current Leng Lie Han, no matter whether he is real or fake..."

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The pleasant scenery of the sky castle is dotted with a little bit of comfort under the starlight in the dark night.

Sitting on the suspended terrace, looking at the bright starry sky, it seems that the blending with the sky has increased one step further.

This feeling is so magical, so wonderful, being between the sky and the earth, and the feeling of being able to control the world with your hands is great.

"Qianxi, be careful, don't fall." Leng Liehan walked towards her slowly, and gently put a piece of clothing on her body.

"Hehe, thank you." His thoughtfulness and tenderness were never given to him by any man, but he felt more and more unable to see through him...

"Would you like a drink?" Leng Lenghan stared at her with charming eyes, and the two glasses of red wine in his hand were dotted with bright dark red.Illuminated by the starry sky, the glass of red wine gathers the beauty of the night sky, which seems so tempting.

With a faint smile, she took the red wine in Leng Lenghan's hand, and lightly garnished a sip of sweetness that was permeating the alluring fragrance.Just this one sip, she seemed to be drunk.

Night is the bane of confusion; wine is an intoxicating assistant, the little redness on her cheeks looks so charming in this dark night, it is unbearable, abandoning the fragrance of wine, thinking To taste her sweetness.

Leng Lianhan has fallen into obsession, his charming eyes can't help looking at her beautiful lips.Slowly... Slowly approaching her... Closer.

"cold."

Her icy voice instantly broke him who was caught in the peachy trap, and with a self-deprecating smile, he said softly, "What's the matter?"

Suddenly, Qianxi turned her head to stare at the man sitting beside her, her big watery eyes were glinting indifferently: "I found that you know me far better than I know you many!"

These tit-for-tat words did not arouse Leng Lenghan's dissatisfaction. He shook his head lightly and smiled helplessly: "Have you tried to understand me?"

Under the cool night, his voice sounded so bleak, his deep eyes slowly looked at Qianxi beside him, he smiled again, the smile was still helpless.

I don't understand, originally the conversation today was just to ask him how many secrets he knows about himself, but for some reason, this situation has slowly transformed into a bit sad.

She never tried to understand Leng Lianhan, nor did she ever want to understand him in the past. The inexplicable encounter made the relationship between them grow rapidly.

It seems as if yesterday was a stranger, but today he has become a confidant who talks and drinks together.

"I'm sorry." Her cold eyes were gradually melting, she took a deep breath, and she said lightly, "I've never had friends, let alone tried to understand anyone, so..."

"It doesn't matter, Qianxi." Leng Liehan shook his head indifferently, and quickly covered his desolate face with a gentle smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't need to know me, as long as I know you is enough."

Just at that moment, the feeling that emerged from him was lonely and needed to be understood.At this moment, he buried his truest feelings, why?

However... how much does he know about himself?

"Han, I want to ask you, have we met a long time ago?" She had a premonition that it was definitely not the first time they met on that rainy night.Last time, when he said goodbye to himself, he also mentioned 'Qianxi, don't forget me again. How deep is the meaning of 'this' again', how much contact has he had with himself, why can't I remember it at all?

"Qianxi, since you can't remember it anymore, don't mention it again. Just take the rainy night in Florence as our first meeting, okay?"

"But..." After a pause, she shook her head helplessly, and said guiltily, "Isn't this too cruel for you?"

"Heh..." Leng Liehan suddenly let out a self-deprecating laugh, and slowly turned his head, looking at the beautiful scenery of half of the city, his charming eyes gradually became melancholy and dim: "I have experienced even crueler things." Pass……"

"cold……"

"Qianxi, stop talking." Leng Lianhan suddenly put away her inadvertent expression, stood up quickly, turned over and jumped into the fence.With his back to Qianxi, he was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, raised a forced smile, and slowly turned around: "I'm fine. If it's you, hurry up and find a way to steal that painting back, so as not to reveal their identities.”

Ha ha……

Sure enough, he still knew his identity.It's just that it's unclear whether he knew his identity a long time ago, or through that painting.

But no matter what, I have a hunch that he ----- is harmless to me!

"Well, I see." With a slight smile, she nodded lightly, watching Leng Lihan gradually walk into the villa...

'Lengliehan, Lengliehan, what kind of man are you? '

'I always feel that your world is darker than mine, and you habitually close your heart! '

When Leng Lianhan finished saying, "I've experienced even crueler things...", the melancholy look in his eyes made people want to protect him and get rid of his worries.

However, Qianxi tried to care, but was rejected by him without reservation, which made her feel unspeakably impatient.

Maybe, unconsciously, she has regarded Leng Lihan as her friend, and seeing him like this, she will be worried!

"Heh..." With a helpless smile, Qianxi sighed, picked up the red wine beside her and slowly entered the terrace: "I can't even help myself, so why do I want to help others?"

After the self-deprecating words fell, just as he was about to step into the villa, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang...

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"Welcome back, master." There were still two rows in the castle, and the maids respectfully welcomed Leng Lenghan's return.

This time, he completely ignored the greetings of the maids, and walked straight into his study alone.

Gao Yunqing, who was standing quietly in the hall, felt that he seemed to be very tired, which worried Gao Yunqing who had always regarded him as a relative.

After hesitating for a long time, Gao Yunqing still couldn't let him go, and quickly followed the study.

The door of the study room was not closed, and the lights were not on. It was dark and desolate inside. With his back to the door, he sat on the rocking chair and stared out the window.

'Boom-boom-boom' a soft knock on the door sounded.Leng Liehan turned around slowly, forced a smile: "Yun Qing, I'm fine."

"Master, I know you won't say anything to Yun Qing, but you can keep Yun Qing to accompany Master, okay?"

"Hehe, yeah, think about it, since I bought you back from the slave market, I really rarely chat with you."

Gao Yunqing was born in a poor family in England. Due to her impure British blood and her father's early death, she became a commodity for black market merchants.A few years ago, after being bought by Leng Lenghan who passed by the slave market, he has been following him.

Faced with Gao Yunqing's identity, Leng Lianhan never minded, in his heart Gao Yunqing is his servant and his confidant.

With a faint smile on his face, he put his hands in his pockets and stood up slowly: "Alas..." With a faint sigh, his deep eyes were filled with a layer of melancholy again: "Yunqing, I found that Ever since I met Qianxi, I can't control my feelings more and more..."

At that moment just now, an impulse made him want to kiss Qianxi involuntarily. Fortunately, Qianxi inadvertently interrupted his thought at that time; coupled with his inadvertent words while sitting on the balcony, it almost exposed everything.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, why would he keep making 'mistakes' that shouldn't be there?

"Master, have you ever thought that maybe this is actually a good thing!"

"you……"

"Han!" Qianxi's sudden appearance broke all the atmosphere in the study.She glanced at Gao Yunqing, then at Leng Liehan, and said anxiously: "Uncle Yin told me to go there now, what should I do?"