Cold Soldier King Pretty President

It's a pity that Li Zhengdao didn't see ye Mo from the night until the first half of the night, and from the first half of the night until the second half of the night. As for the phone calls, ye Mo didn't answer as he just said.

Li Zhengdao's old face is as black as a pot at the moment. At this time, he really doesn't know where to find Ye mo. he thinks of Li Yao's roar on the phone before. Is he really out in the middle of the night?

Li Zhengdao then made the last call. This time it was better. The other end of the phone was turned off directly.

At the same time, in the warm bedroom, ye Mo is entangled with Wang Ying. I don't know how many times it is this night.

"Yemo, I can't stand it. Go to sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow morning." Wang Ying is sweating all over at the moment, and her whole body is muddy, and she has no strength at all.

"Sister Wang is joking again. They all say that there is only a dead cow but no cultivated land. My cow is also the Dragon Spirit and Tiger God. How can you not stand it? Besides, I almost lost my life tonight. How can you do without good compensation?" Ye Mo's thief smiles, and then his waist sticks suddenly, and Wang Ying almost faints.

"Good man, you killed me..."

As soon as ye Mo heard this, he felt like he was in charge of chicken blood, and now he devoted himself to the great cause of reclamation and cultivation.

If he had been here three or four times in the previous night, he would have been almost there. But I don't know what happened recently. Every time he had a talk with Wang Ying, he felt that his spirit and physique had improved a lot. It was like "Yin and Yang cultivation" and "Art in the room" in Taoist books.

After the last sprint, ye Mo clearly felt that the pores of his body were relaxing, and a pure essence was infused into his body from the spirit of heaven. His muscles and veins were cool and comfortable to the extreme. Then he saw a layer of black viscous substance on the bronze skin, which was visible to the naked eye. At the same time, he also sent out a strong fishy smell.

Ye Mo was stunned in an instant. If those before were his illusions, they would not be false now!

Ye Mo, who has practiced Nei Jia Quan, knows that this is a possible way to wash the meridians and cut the marrow, expel the impurities in the body, and make the Qi and blood stronger. But now he just touches the threshold of Nei Jin!

What shouldn't have happened happened to him is so real and objective. Even ye Mo's mind hasn't come back for a long time. He feels that the breath surging up and down his body finally converges to his belly and becomes warm. Ye Mo is also a little confused.

Dantian? Qihai? no

Taking a shower in the bathroom, ye Mo's mind is also full of twists and turns. It doesn't make sense! No!

Looking at the black water on the ground, ye Mo ponders over all the things he has experienced in the past few days when he returned to China. There is nothing special except picking up some bastards and second generation dandies.

incorrect!

Ye Mo suddenly wakes up. When he thinks of the word "special", the scene of burning paper with the old man in the park that night appears in his mind. Now it seems that the feeling is real and illusory, but ye Mo can't think of any other possibilities.

"One hundred years of mortal dream, in a moment, I didn't really meet the old man who ran out of a mental hospital..." Ye Mo said to himself, I hope the old man is really a psychopath, otherwise

Ye Mo's heart thumped for a moment. People have a natural fear of the unknown. If ye Mo is infected with these impure things, ye Mo's heart is empty!

Although it's time to wash the marrow and strengthen the body, God knows if there will be any unexpected faults in the future. This feeling of not being able to control himself makes Ye Mo feel very bad!

When she came back to her bedroom after the shower, Wang Ying had already curled up and was sleeping soundly. Originally, ye Mo planned to carry the gun on the horse again. But on the one hand, these changes made him feel uneasy. On the other hand, there were large water stains on the bed. If she tossed on, she might not even have a place to sleep.

In this way, ye Mo embraces Wang Ying in his arms and sleeps with him. As for the silent mobile phone on the side, how can he still keep it in mind!

The next morning, just after dawn, ye Mo wakes up in a burst of extreme smoothness and opens his eyes. At this moment, the world in his eyes seems to be different from the past. He can even feel the familiar "clear flow" in the environment. It seems that his body instinctively wants to be close to it.

"Those who eat Qi live a long life, and those who do not eat die a long life." for some reason, ye Mo's mind suddenly came up with such a sentence in the Yellow Emperor's Canon of internal medicine.

Now he just feels full, a little full, not tired or hungry. It's not like he should have been fighting for several hours last night!

Just when ye Mo is shocked, Wang Ying wakes up in Ye Mo's arms. Thinking of Ye Mo's madness last night, she seems to have fainted in the end. Wang Ying's face is also flushed with shame.

"Sister Wang, it's late. Why don't you wash up and get ready to go to the company?" Ye Mo opens a way.

Wang Ying is a little stunned. Ye Mo must be crazy in the early morning before. Now, Wang Ying is slightly surprised to say this. Maybe it's because ye Mo was too crazy in the middle of last night.

After washing, they went downstairs together. Ye Mo felt that he shouldn't miss anything at this time. Then he said to Wang Ying, "sister Wang, I have something to do. Go to the company first."

Although Wang Ying was a bit surprised, she didn't ask much. She brought enough breakfast to the girls in the public relations department. Then she went to the company first.

Since he opened his eyes this morning, ye Mo seems to be able to "see" that kind of refreshing breath. When he just walked downstairs, he clearly felt that there seemed to be a strong gathering place not far away, a kind of almost instinctive feeling. However, he couldn't help walking there.

Wang Ying's residential area is a rare rich area in Jiangbei. In addition to the artificial landscape greening, there is also an old forest with original style. There are many old trees with the age of 100 years. As early as several decades ago, the Municipal Administration of Jiangbei made great determination to develop this large area of forest land.

As for a man-made lake dug in front of the forest, the more Ye Mo walked towards the lake, the more he felt this kind of precipitation.

Ye Mo doesn't know what this should be. Let's call it the aura bred by nature. He instinctively wants to be close to it. Finally, ye Mo sits down beside a weeping willow by the lake and breathes. The aura around him is like a sea of rivers.

Bathed in the golden dawn, surrounded by a soft breeze, ye Mo has never felt so comfortable as now, it seems that his soul has been injected into a great force.

Yemo can clearly feel that every cell in the whole body is slowly changing under this kind of moistening, just like the seeds are absorbing nutrients.

Ye Mo doesn't know how long it will take to fully inflate. There seems to be a voice in his heart telling him that this process is not urgent. It's like building the foundation of a building. It seems to be slow and useless, but it's the most critical step of the nine story platform!

Even ye Mo can't tell why. Everything is just like being engraved in his mind, as long as he instinctively follows the feeling of his heart with a deep and shallow breath.

Ye Mo felt cool, but her belly became more warm. Unconsciously, ye Mo sat under the old tree for half an hour!

When the sun completely rises, emitting a warm breath, ye Mo also happened to open his eyes, a fine awn flashed from his eyes, a long spurt of turbid air, as if the essence of the white practice in the air for more than half a meter, lasting for a long time.

Yemo also has an accident, but it's not too unexpected. No matter what happens to him now, he won't be moved.

Looking at the time, there is less than half an hour left to check in. Ye Mo also gets up and calls a taxi to the company.

Not long after ye Mo left, three people came out of the ancient forest, headed by an old man with white hair and hair. He looked at the fairyland like a man in the middle of a fairyland, but the guard guy who followed him was like a gun standing on the ground, straight through the sky, with sharp eyes like a hawk.

This is the essence of neijiaquan, especially this guy's whole body exudes a strong military atmosphere, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

In sharp contrast to him is a girl with a cold face and a ponytail. She looks like she is only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Her figure is quite large, and she has a cold and arrogant air of no strangers. However, she is essentially different from Li Yao.

"Grandfather, what's the matter?" Said the young girl.

The old man half narrowed his eyes and scanned the lake for a long time. After all, he didn't see a person. Then he sighed and said, "nothing. Maybe I feel wrong."

……

At the moment, ye Mo has already arrived at the company by car, but as soon as he entered, he saw that Xue Li was waiting for him at the gate of the company.

Ye Mo was slightly surprised. Before he opened his mouth, he saw Xue Li take the initiative to come forward with a serious face and said: "little leaf, there is something I don't know how to tell you. You'd better be prepared first."

Ye Mo's heart suddenly sank, this little girl should not make trouble for him again!

He's been on his own these two days, and he's just entered the company today. It's reasonable that there shouldn't be any trouble at all!

"What's the matter? You should tell me honestly. It's not that you've said something in front of sister Wang behind my back." Yemerton frowned and looked at Shirley.

"Screw you! I'm kind enough to remind you that you still suspect me! Ye Mo, you hurt my heart too much. This matter can't be finished without a month's milk yellow bag! "

"Return the milk yellow bag? Believe it or not, cream on your face! Say quickly, what's the matter! " Yemer interrupted.

"Xiaoye, you know, sister Wang has always been a suitor in our new venture. She didn't think it was necessary to tell you that someone hit the muzzle of a gun today, but don't worry, sister Wang won't give him a good look

Oh, don't go! I just want to remind you not to hit others. Even if you want to, you must remember to hit the face! "

Seeing that ye Mo has gone far away, Xue Li shouts at Ye Mo's background.