Sheng Ai First Lady

Xia Jin didn't expect that this man would use force on her again... Ahem, using the word force will cause people to misunderstand, the boss has not yet reached this point.

She watched his men pack up her things, and she didn't have a particularly obvious feeling.

Gong Shentuo stood straight to the side, holding her hand vigorously, without any expression on his face.

Xia Jin raised her eyebrows, "Gong Futuo, what do you mean?"

"Jin'er," he said very plainly, you want to go back to London with me, "I want you to stay by my side."

He didn't look at her, his eyes fell on the men who helped her pack up, and then said lightly, "They will take your things back to London, so now, come with me."

Xia Jin didn't move, she even had a smile on her face, she asked, "Gong Shentuo, what if I don't agree."

"Well, it doesn't matter, if you don't agree, I also have a way to take you away. You know very well that you are not my opponent."

She is not his opponent, she is naturally very clear about this, and she also knows that what he said is the truth.

Xia Tian just lifted her chin and looked at him lightly, and she couldn't see any emotion from her face.

Gong Shentuo stretched out his hand, bent down and hugged her horizontally again.

It wasn't until she was in his arms that he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Jin'er."

Xia Jin frowned and didn't struggle. She never struggled meaninglessly, so she just let him hold her like this.

"I thought you wouldn't force me anymore." While walking on the road, she looked at the man who was holding her and smiled softly.

That's what she said, but in her heart, she didn't feel angry or particularly hated him, and she didn't even have a big feeling about this matter.

She saw that Gong Shentuo's expression froze for a moment, and then quickly recovered. He said lightly, "In your heart, haven't I always been a bad person, a terrible man?"

It was so bad that even his own children were forced to death.

It was really bad, but still wanted to trap him.

In fact, that man was just an excuse, he couldn't give her happiness, so how could he give it himself? Thinking of this, Gong Shentuo suddenly felt a little panic in his heart.

But Xia Jin didn't say anything else, she even leaned her face on his shoulder, using this posture to make herself more comfortable.

She wondered a little dullly, could it be that her words were really so ugly that he would laugh at himself like this when she said anything casually?

Miss Xia reflected unconsciously.

Until she was carried on the plane by him, and then continued to be wrapped in his arms, the continuous source of warmth made her drowsiness deepen. This seemed to be a good environment for sleeping.

Xia Jin looked up at him, then adjusted her posture and threw herself into his arms, with her face on his chest and her arms around his waist. When she closed her eyes, she still murmured, "I If you want to sleep, tell people not to disturb me."

Then fell asleep peacefully.

Gong Shentuo looked down at the woman who was sleeping soundly, the corners of his lips finally curved, well, at least he was not useless to her.

Xia Jin just fell asleep in his arms, smelling his clean breath, thinking vaguely in her mind, actually being with him is not such a bad thing.

That's how it is, anyway, she doesn't have a man she's interested in, at least she has a warm embrace every night for her to sleep peacefully.

After all, it's been so long since she didn't sleep well that she didn't feel anything when she got off the plane, got in the car, and even returned to the villa in Yemen. She was obviously an extremely sensitive person, but in his arms, she felt nothing. It was like falling asleep.

When Gong Shentuo went back to the castle with Xia Jin in his arms, he happened to run into Calm coming out of it. To be more precise, it was Calm who had just come back and ran into Xia Jin and Boss Gong.

"Boss," she looked at the sleeping Xia Jin, and asked in a low voice, "Is Xiao Jin willing to come back?"

Willing?He looked down at the woman in his arms, she probably didn't want to, it was just his coercion, and she has never been a character of desperate resistance, so she didn't show it too obviously.

"Ah Jing," Gong Shentuo frowned, "I heard that you married Tang Jianjian."

I don't know what's wrong with calmness. The first reaction when I heard this sentence was that Lucifer's monstrous face has become more and more gray and desperate recently. Even in many cases, even when he smiled, she felt very...said no feeling out.

She forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in her heart, nodded, "Yes."

"Well," Gong Shentuo said indifferently, "Before getting married, get rid of Lucifer."

Boss Gong said it simply, but after more than ten years of tacit understanding and calmness, he naturally understood what the boss meant. He would not interfere in her love life, but if she wanted to be with Tang Jian, she would clean up the relationship with Lucifer.

Everyone in Yemen, to be precise, the entire underworld knows that the godfather of the mafia is very tightly entwined with the No. [-] killer in Yemen.

"I see." He lowered his eyes calmly and answered in a low voice.

Gong Shentuo didn't say anything more, and left with Xia Jin in his arms. He stood calmly at the same spot, looking at Boss Gong's back, thinking about something in a daze.

When Calm arrived at the square according to the agreement, Lucifer was standing alone in front of the fountain. He seemed to be looking at the statue of the goddess in the wishing fountain, with his hands in his pockets, looking idly and ecstatic.

Standing about ten meters away from him and looking at him, she suddenly felt that this always proud and magnificent man looked very lonely at this moment, as if the loneliness deep in the bone marrow was overflowing from her body because she couldn't be filled.

She only looked at it for a few seconds, and the man seemed to notice her gaze immediately, turned around and looked over, and even saw her with an extremely precise glance.

Seeing her standing in the crowd, Lucifer walked over almost immediately, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

Standing calmly, watching him walk towards her step by step.

As soon as Lucifer got to her side, he hugged her fiercely into his arms without any scruples, with such strength that he didn't even have pity, he just wanted to rub her into his body.

Looking at him calmly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was some emotion in his eyes.

Lucifer bowed his head and kissed her face, frowning calmly and reflexively, but he didn't stretch out his hand to push him away.

"It's only been three days." She looked at him with a smile all over her face, as if she was so happy to see her come. She didn't understand that she always kept her promise. Since she said she would come, she would definitely abide by the agreement.

What was the reason for his overjoyed look.

"I know." He said, and the voice was covered with a layer of hoarseness, which belonged to the damaged throat.

She frowned, "Did you drink a lot?"

And it was very strong, very strong wine, you could tell from his complexion and the bloodshot eyes.

Lucifer just hummed, as if unwilling to talk about this topic, "Ah Jing, where do you want to go today?"

Calmly but unusually asked again, "How much wine have you drank, why do you drink?"

Lucifer looked at her face for a few seconds, and then said calmly, "I didn't drink much, it's just that the Mafia has encountered some troublesome things, so I'm in a bad mood."

Lucifer opened his eyes and told nonsense that there was basically no pressure. How could the Mafia matter make him feel bad, no matter how difficult it was, he would never feel so bad that he needed to drink to relieve his worries.

It's just that she doesn't care about him recently, but anyway, it's the man she once loved deeply, and it's impossible for her to know nothing about it.

So, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Lucifer, are you lying to me again?"

When he heard her words, he laughed in vain. There was a bit of self-mockery and sarcasm in that smile. She said, "Ah Jing, you know it very well. Do you have to be so cruel to listen to me?"

"Because you're about to marry, but it's not me who deserves to be damned. Can't I be in a bad mood and drink? Don't you really think of it at all?"

If it is really unexpected, then calm down, can you be more cruel?

ps: Forging Sword, I stayed up all night to finish writing your two more chapters. This chapter has a few hundred words, and I have paid off a little debt.

In other words, if there are students who want to watch the episode, they will come out and tell me what they want to see. If not, I will be the commander of the army.