The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 123 Meeting Joan Again (7)

Du Liangchen resisted and pushed his approach and affection. As soon as Huo Qirui approached her, she would feel the aggressive aura emanating from his whole body...

This kind of breath made all the cells in her whole body move together with him, and her blood also boiled.

The whole person seemed to be on fire, unable to resist his temptation...

She hated the feeling of her body being led away by him.

The smell she likes is the faint fragrance of Joan's body, which is always as soothing and reassuring as the spring breeze blowing on the face and the drizzle moistening the face.

Du Liangchen sat on Huo Qirui's body and kept moving, trying to get rid of his endless entanglement, but accidentally rubbed against the burning desire between his legs.see.

Huo Qirui's Adam's apple twitched, and his dark eyes were full of possessiveness...

Du Liangchen hugged his body horizontally and got up and crashed into the bedroom...

Two hours later, Huo Qirui was still fighting tirelessly.

Du Liangchen lay under him in a daze, eyes half-closed and half-open, tired and sleepy.

"Open your eyes! See who I am?!"

Huo Qirui pressed on her body, pressed his hands on the beds on both sides to support the weight of his body, and said displeasedly in her ear.

"Hmm... Huo Qirui, stop making trouble... I'm so sleepy..." Du Liangchen opened his eyes slightly and said in a daze.

Can be in bed.Is there anyone else who tortured her to death?
The thin lips pressed against her baby-like face and kissed her gently, Huo Qirui's handsome and tense face finally eased.It seems that this stupid woman is quite sensible at critical times...

Joe's Manor.

The evening banquet gradually dissipated, and the servants went back and forth to clean up the banquet venue.

In the main hall of the villa, several servants stood quietly on the side.

Qiao An stood in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room and looked at the watery moonlight outside, his eyes were uncertain.

"Master, it's all Lao Yu's fault. If you want to punish him, punish him." Lao Yu watched Qiao An standing by the window for an hour, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Joan's figure moved, but he still didn't speak.

After Du Liangchen left, when he saw Miss Du appearing with Mr. Huo today, Lao Yu was also a little surprised.

It wasn't until now that he realized what a serious mistake he had made.

Before, when the young master was put under house arrest by Mr. Da Dao, the young master told him to tell Miss Du that he had gone abroad.But Mr. Oshima reminded him explicitly and secretly to match the young master and Miss Ito.

He was also vacillating, so he made a mistake and didn't inform Miss Du.

In just a few days, Miss Du got engaged.

Moreover, it was with Mr. Huo.

Looking at this period of time, the young master was forced to agree to Mr. Da Dao's taking over the Ming Commune because of Miss Du, and was busy dealing with the affairs of the Ming Commune, and even participated in two consecutive Christie's auctions for Miss Du.

Everything in his eyes hurts in his heart.

It was his momentary confusion that made their young master miss his love.

These were not what he was most worried about.

It would be fine if their young master just gave up on Miss Du, but if he refused to give up, it would be a big trouble...

Six years ago, the great change in Shinjuku Street left a knot in Joan's heart.

Lao Yu clearly knew how paranoid their young master was towards this girl...

Joan stood by the window without moving.He knew in his heart that Lao Yu did not have such courage.

He would not and would not dare to lie like this.

Unless someone instructed him to...

In this Joe's Manor, besides myself, who else can command him, the big housekeeper...

Joan was still waiting, waiting for the person who should explain to him to appear.

Plop--

Seeing that Qiao An was not angry, Lao Yu didn't even turn his face away, and suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop.

(End of this chapter)