CEO husband is too clingy

"Dr. Ling." a faint smile appeared on the cold beauty's face.

Qian Mo tilted his head and blinked at an Jiwan's peerless face. He thought that most of Luo Mingjian's face had gone too far from his mother. Therefore, in order to cooperate and sigh in her heart, she said in front of an Jiwan's face, "aunt is so beautiful."

For this sudden character, an Zhiwan obviously didn't know. At present, Qian Mo was a little confused, but he politely responded to her praise: "you are also very beautiful."

"She's a villain. She likes it better, beauty."

Ling Jiu's words were meaningful, and an Ciwan suddenly realized.

Qian Merton paused and looked back at Ling Jiu with a brilliant smile. "Of course, I learned from the master. The master likes male beauties. Naturally, the apprentice can only like female beauties."

Ling Jiu: "

Mrs. Luo shidi'an, please don't look at me with such strange eyes. Thank you!

After a conversation, Ling Jiu began to give Qin Huan the final treatment. When Qian Mo came, he had already inquired about Luo Yin and went to the company. Luo Qing went to the first organization and management, and ye Rou was also at work. At home, only Luo Chen and an Ji took care of Qin Huan in the evening.

After all, there will be nothing wrong with an Zhiwan, the ace killer, and Luo Chen, the contemporary miracle doctor. Qianmo also values that only these two people come to get the information when they are there, because she is in a hurry. She has no time to send people and wait for the opportunity, so she can only do it by herself.

Qianmo finds an excuse to go to the bathroom and goes to LuoMing Jane's room. She knows that there are people watching around. In their eyes, she goes to the bathroom. She thought there was some trouble to solve the monitor. When she was ready to do it, she found that someone was one step ahead of her.

Someone has begun to fight the Luo family? Qianmo quickly gave up the idea after looking around for a week, because the other party's solution route is to lead to LuoMing Jane's room.

The first thing she thought of was that Zhou Zheng's news had been exposed. The people in the special zone arrived early, the speed increased sharply, and they were more vigilant.

It is not difficult for Qianmo to adjust his breath to the same level as the breeze. The greatest benefit of Qianque building is not arms or secret agent killers, but drug research.

Their research is mainly on the human body, followed by their own research and development of weapons and personnel. It can be said that they do not depend on any organization and are completely self-sufficient. What is more important is that the Qianque building itself has been inherited for a very historical time.

Qianmo's first kung fu from primary school is not to kill, but to protect himself. As long as you can survive, why bother to kill? Her idea of killing is to protect what she wants to protect. However, if she wants to learn self-protection, the first thing to learn is to shrink her bones.

This is a skill lost among many people. It is mostly used by tomb robbers, but it is the best weapon to hide the changing identity here.

At this time, her petite body was more free in the open room. She flashed to the door. The small silencing mobile phone in her sleeve shrank. With a disguised gentle smile on her mouth, she reached out to hold the door handle, turned away slowly, and with a click, the door stuck.

The heavy curtains were not opened. The whole room looked a little gray but very clean. There was a light fragrance in the air. Qianmo smelled it on LuoMing Jane.

The room is very tidy. There are many famous philosophical works and opera materials on the bookshelf. The edges and corners of each book are rubbed. It can be seen that it is not a decoration. The owner of the room often takes it to see it.

Qianmo goes in and closes the door with her backhand. Her eyes seem to scan the whole room carelessly. In fact, she has entered the state of battle at the moment of closing the door.

Because she knows there's someone in here.

The bed was spread out neatly, and each quilt corner was carefully arranged. From these details, it can be seen that the person who arranged the room was a very gentle and careful person. There was a somewhat shabby black notebook on the desk, with long dried up blood stains that had turned black and red on the surface.

Qian Mo raised his jaw slightly and looked at the figure standing by the desk.

The other party has a shoulder length short hair. The hair falls from behind his ears and shakes in the air. A black stormsuit wrapped her exquisite body. Her thin fingers stroked the black notebook, and the fast black and red blood was reflected in her cold eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't know there was someone." Qianmo smiled, pure and harmless.

She knew that the man in front of her was Ye Jing, the master who called her name when LuoMing Jane had many nightmares.

Qianmo was surprised that she would appear here, but then came the killing intention. At that moment, she thought that if ye Jing died, even LuoMing Jane could not recover her memory.

The idea of this moment arose from LuoMing Jane, and finally he put it down.

For nothing else, just because she knew that if she killed Ye Jing, LuoMing Jane would kill her without hesitation, just like the thousand immortals who lost Yunrui at the beginning.

For Qianjiu, she always had fear and guilt in her heart.

"Get out before I kill myself."

Ye Jing just looked at the black notebook and didn't look back.

Qian Mo shrugged, still smiling brightly, and walked to the bookshelf with his back to Ye Jing.

"Before I change my attention, Miss ye, please remain silent and motionless, otherwise, even LuoMing Jane can't protect you."

Her tone was casual with unspeakable sarcasm, and her index finger slipped from the spine of the book and put it on the bookshelf.

Ye Jing frowned and saw that her right hand had slipped onto the back waist gun handle, but Qianmo suddenly turned back and smiled: "ah, I'm so sorry, I forgot that LuoMing Jane has long died. How can a dead man protect Miss ye?"

Before he finished, the black muzzle of the gun had pointed directly at Qianmo's eyebrows. Ye Jingyuan was soft and beautiful, and her side face was full of perseverance and coldness.

"Who the hell are you?"

Few people know that LuoMing Jane is the first emperor. Even Ye Jing was told by the association. Only a few people know the relationship between Ye Jing and LuoMing Jane, and the woman who smiles innocuously is obviously a figure who never appeared.

Although she was pointed at by a gun, Qianmo was not nervous at all. She couldn't help laughing. She knew that the black books were all the missing diaries written by Luo Ming to Ye Jing. It seems that Ye Jing has no more love?

"You don't need to know."

Qianmo shrugged and smiled. She suddenly started when ye Jing was later on. The speed was so fast that Ye Jing, who was already on guard, didn't react at all. When she reacted, her wrist had been severely twisted, and the pain made her frown.

However, the next second, Ye Jing, who was originally suppressed by Qianmo, suddenly burst out of superhuman strength and speed. She turned around and took Qianmo and grabbed her hand and fell hard against the wall. A touch of ruthlessness flashed on her cold face. The speed increased three times that she had just escaped. The muzzle of the gun was at Qianmo's back, and she was about to shoot.