Chapter 3 Heterophobia
How do you look?

Ito's face moved slightly, "The city is not the country."

"Not bad." The man's deep voice was so sexy that even Ito was almost fascinated.

"Grandpa?"

Master is not a person who attaches great importance to sex, and even less to women, why...

"Zhan Nanlin wanted me to get married, and cut off the possibility of being with Yu Qin'er, which is considered a help to me." He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Yu Qin'er is difficult to deal with, so it's okay to let her hold grudges against Zhan Nanlin."

"Miss Yu is the only bloodline of the Yu family. She wholeheartedly admires the master. Once the master marries her, he will be even more powerful. No wonder the elder can't wait to marry you. It's just that the Yu family is the richest man in Fengcheng. Are you serious?" Don't you want to marry Miss Yu?"

Whoever marries Yu Qin'er will get a big golden mountain.

This temptation is extremely tempting for anyone and any family.

On the contrary, the third lady of the Qiao family is not valued in the Qiao family, and the Qiao family can only be regarded as a second-rate family in the imperial capital. This marriage clearly shows that the elder is insulting him.

"No need." The man stared coldly, "Miss Qiao's third is pretty good."

"My lord means..."

"A vase."

Ito seemed to realize something, and nodded.

"Let Yin Lang come to see me." The man seemed to be thinking of other things, and said with a gloomy expression.

Hearing this, Ito coughed dryly, "Master, Yin Lang asked me to ask for leave for him, and he can't come back today."

"Not found?"

"Yin Lang is thinking of a way, I believe that the woman will be found soon."

Thinking of the woman taking advantage of him, the man's anger was almost uncontrollable, and the sharp edge was hidden in his sword eyebrows, "I'll give him another day, and don't come back if he can't find anyone."

"This subordinate will tell Yin Lang the exact words of the master."

Yi Teng felt a little sympathetic to Yin Lang, it was quite difficult to find that woman who was so contemptuous of him.

Look at Master's terrifying appearance, if that woman is really found, she may die! .

With Yin Lang's tireless efforts, he finally found the trace of the woman in the whole process of surveillance in Lingcheng, and even used his power to get her information in the national database, and he happily brought the information to Zhan Yi that night Chen.

"Master, the person you are looking for is the third lady of Qiao's family in the imperial capital, Qiao Mumu." Yin Lang said hehe, "Your subordinate did not disappoint you, did you?"

The man held the cup with his hand and paused for a moment.

Looking up, "Qiao Mumu?"

"Well, Qiao Mumu, the granddaughter of Qiao Yao, the chairman of the Qiao Group." Yin Lang nodded seriously and said seriously.

Ito flipped through the documents at the side, and took out the two most important pages and handed them to the man who was exuding a chill, "Master, she is the fiancée chosen by the Elder Master for you."

fiancée?
Yin Lang's feet softened, "This, is this the future Seventh Young Madam?"

Be good, take advantage and eat tofu, this Seventh Young Madam is very courageous.

The most important thing is that she didn't know at the time that the beautiful man she saved was Ye, her fiancé. She dared to be so bold in the face of a strange man. Isn't this Chi Guoguo putting a hat on Ye?
Yin Lang, who is so nervous, can think of this level, let alone Zhan Yichen.

The air in the study was frozen for a long time, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Yin Lang avoided disadvantages and hurriedly said: "Master, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Ito pondered: "Master, my subordinates are going down first too."

Scanning the two pages of paper in front of him indifferently, he slowly put down the cup, frowning into a ball.

"Been to Queen?"

Closing his eyes, a shy little face appeared in his mind. Although he couldn't remember her face clearly, he remembered the delicate touch and the lingering touch clearly.

On the night of the injury, she stripped herself naked and touched her again and again without fear of death. Even in a semi-conscious state, he could feel the fire in his abdomen gradually recovering.

He knew exactly what that desire was.

Heterophobia has haunted him like a nightmare all these years. Only when he was drugged with a love potion did he experience the wonderful taste between a man and a woman.

After that, he asked people to prepare clean women several times to try, but each time, he was so disgusted that he wanted to throw those women into the sea.

And she?

When she touched him that night, what he felt was not disgust, but... the illusion and rise of desire.

"Qiao Mumu..." These three words kept murmuring on her thin lips.

downstairs.

"Ito, do you think it's a coincidence that the woman I'm looking for is the future Mrs. Seventh Young Master. She offended you. Will you still marry her?"

"No coincidence is a book." Ito concluded.

"I'm really worried that I will marry her back and kill her alive. That would be a crime." Yin Lang's expression was very rich, sighing at times, excited at times, and compassionate at times, "The news I just got, this Ms. Qiao San lived in an express hotel near the airport, but luckily I am smart, I used the face recognition system to find people, if I used my personal information, I probably would never be able to find Wang Xiaohua in my life."

"Wang Xiaohua?"

"Surprised, Miss Qiao San looks very young, and her methods are not simple."

"Hmph, it's not easy to escape from the imperial capital to the mausoleum and save the master."

Judging from the master's wound, that Miss Qiao San's medical skills are very good.

If she hadn't made a move, Grandpa would still be lying in the intensive care unit right now.

Yin Lang hehe said: "Should we tell Master that his fiancée is going to escape marriage anonymously?"

"Escaping marriage?" A cold question suddenly came from behind Yin Lang and Ito.

Yin Lang's blood froze and he looked at Ito.

Ito said without changing his face: "Master, Miss Qiao San is going to take the plane to Europe at 08:30 tomorrow morning."

He didn't dare to say the word "run away from marriage".

The third lady of the Qiao family who is about to run away from marriage before seeing her master, and the future wife of the seventh young lady of the Zhan family, this is not something he can talk about.

Yin Lang hurriedly said: "Master, are you going to meet her?"

The man glanced at the two of them with his deep dark eyes, and took the lead to step out.

The two couldn't figure it out, so they had to keep up with the man's pace.

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"Wang Xiaohua" held a cup of hot coffee and stood on the balcony of the hotel in a melancholy manner.

Under the pouring moonlight, the delicate face is a bit more mysterious.

Those eyes, which are more dazzling than thousands of stars in the night sky, are filled with a little sadness and sorrow...

Holding the coffee, he turned and entered the room to prepare for a rest.

A cold wind hit beside him, Qiao Mumu rubbed his heart twice, his eyes flickered, "Who?"

She squeezed the cup in her hand tightly, and before she could turn around, she was pinned between the strong arms.

It must be a man who restrained her.

Those strong arms and hot chest all showed how strong this man was.

"This hero, did I offend you?"

The man behind him snorted softly, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Qiao Mumu felt a little puzzled and a little angry.

"You little boy!" Qiao Mumu raised the cup in his hand back, and the coffee spilled out onto the man's shirt.

The man's strength suddenly increased.

(End of this chapter)

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