Golden Diamond Rich family: Supreme Emperor's darling

Marty palace

This is the ninth day when long Chenxi came to Lei's house. Yes, he searched all the places he could find, but he still didn't see Shen Bingqing.

The shrewd girl is like online stealth to him, but he is not willing to give up, so he stays at Lei's house. He will wait until she appears.

Compared with Mandala villa garden, it is ancient and slender. The epic palace is full of thick royal color. It is not like a family residence, but more like a history museum.

And it's cold and quiet.

He shuttles between the palaces most of the time every day. He knows that Shen Bingqing grew up here when he was a child. He hopes to find the mark left by Shen Bingqing from the wall corridor and classical rooms here.

After a simple breakfast, he wandered around here alone. At the corner on the third floor, he met a tall figure head-on, and he immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Uncle ray! Hello! "

Lei Zijia looked up and looked at him suspiciously, "are you?"

Long Chenxi was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "I'm long Chenxi..."

"Long Chenxi? Are you the child of the dragon family? "

"Yes, my father is long Yutian..."

"No!" Leizijia said faintly.

"Oh, my mother is Xia Yanxin..."

"Remember, it's Yanxin's child! So tall! So are you here to play with Qingqing? " Lei Zijia looked serious, but it was obvious that he was just being polite. He didn't care who the boy in front of him was... Because this was not the first time he met long Chenxi. On the day long Chenxi entered here, long Chenxi paid a special visit to him. Moreover, in the next few days, we met every day. This kind of self introduction should be repeated every day, because Lei Zijia doesn't remember these things at all.

At first, long Chenxi thought that Lei Zijia had some mental problems, but later he realized that Lei Zijia was too addicted to one thing to extricate himself, so he no longer cared about other things.

"Yes, uncle, where is Qingqing?"

"Qingqing! She hasn't contacted me for a long time. Why don't you call her? "

"Oh, OK, thank you, uncle!"

Lei Zijia's figure hurried away. Long Chenxi stood at the door in a daze. Even her father didn't know where she had gone. Who else could know?

Marty palace has another feature, that is, it is very open and quiet. It is so quiet that you can only hear the sound of birds in the surrounding jungle. However, if you want to find someone to listen to birds with you, it is almost impossible. Except for an old security guard and a super indifferent maid, there are no more redundant people here. The maid is also a strange person. Anyway, since longchenxi came, she sent longchenxi food every day, but the food never changed, because those things were not only bad to eat, but also super bad to eat. He felt that it was a taste of spaghetti mixed with strange leaves. He had never eaten such bad things in his life.

Therefore, when he came to Lei's house, he was basically eating instant noodles. He drove out to buy several boxes of instant noodles and came back to store them

Long Chenxi's bedroom is Shen Bingqing's bedroom... In fact, when he first came in, the maid arranged a guest room for him, so he always explained to the maid that he was Shen Bingqing's boyfriend and wanted to live in Shen Bingqing's bedroom. He talked for a long time and explained for a long time before the maid brought him here. In fact, he was not sure that the maid understood. He was probably tired of what he said before he reluctantly brought it here.

When Shen Yujie went to school in Paris, Shen Bingqing lived here alone

More than half of the bedroom is filled with various books, including two categories: one is traditional Chinese medicine, the other is western medicine, pharmacology, anatomy and even psychology

Her reading covers a wide range. In addition to these professional books, she also reads some books on politics and economy, poetry and classical literature.

A desk was leaning against the window, and several pots of tulips were planted on the windowsill. Because there was always thermal insulation in the room, the tulips opened well, and there was no sign of withering at all.

In the afternoon, he made a phone call back to the consortium. After managing the Consortium for so many years, he also had many confidants and loyalists inside the consortium. Although he was not in the company, he could know the recent situation of the company as long as he made a phone call. However, all the information he has received in recent days is a negative evaluation of long Lingli, saying that long Lingli invested indiscriminately, dismissed senior executives at will, implemented dictatorship and so on

Everything seems to be in his expectation. Long Lingli is such a temperament. He is used to being arbitrary. Such a way of doing things will one day hit the wall and wake up with his head broken and bleeding.

Hang up. It's exactly six o'clock in the evening!

The cold maid delivered the food on time. The dinner seemed very rich. There was a roast chicken and Corn Cream Pumpkin Soup... At the moment of opening the cover, he smelled a strong smell, which was a long lost delicious smell.

After the maid left, he began to move his fork. Although the roast chicken was golden and oily, and the meat smelled delicious, he still didn't dare to expect too much from the taste and cut a small piece into his mouth.

The chicken skin is roasted and crisp. The chicken meat inside is juicy and delicious, and the taste is too good to say. After eating instant noodles for more than a week, he is going crazy. At this time, the roasted chicken is delicious for him. After taking a small bite, he began to eat large pieces.

Corn Cream Pumpkin soup is also very delicious. It is sweet but not greasy. The thick milk smell can't melt at the tip of the tongue.

He was so happy that he was about to cry. A moment later, he ate all the delicious food on the table... It seems that the maid was hidden. She first scared him away with the bad food, and then moved him with the delicious food... Wait, this is wrong! Although he couldn't figure out why, long Chenxi also felt abnormal. How can a person's cooking be so powerful from left to right?

Long Chenxi suddenly had a new idea, which made his whole person excited in an instant.

A few days ago, after dark every day, he stayed in his bedroom, turned on his computer, watched the news and paid attention to the dynamics of the company... And tonight, he decided to do something different.

It was fine tonight, perhaps because of the rich and delicious dinner. He was full of energy and energy. He turned off all the lights in the bedroom and opened the window.

You can see the dark blue sky, silver clouds floating, a clear moon hanging in the sky, hazy and romantic moonlight enveloping the whole ancient palace group like a veil.

At night, the palace looks more historical and heavy. Only a few street lights at the four corners of the square are on, and occasionally the sound of birds flapping their wings can be heard

He waited in silence for a moment, then pushed aside the bedroom and came out.

Although the weather was excellent, it was winter after all. It was cold at night. He wrapped his neck tightly with a scarf.

After walking out of the building, Thaksin leisurely walked into the back garden. It was clear at a glance on the square, and there were no redundant people. The only thing he could hide was the back garden... In fact, looking out from the sixth floor of the main castle during the day, he could see some ancillary buildings behind the back garden, which looked like a artificially built flower house

The light is bright during the day, so it's easy to expose your goals. Perhaps only when he quietly appears in the evening will he see the person he wants to see.

On such a cold winter night, even cats and dogs don't want to go out and walk, so he didn't even see a ghost along the way, let alone meet Shen Bingqing.

But he was unwilling to find Shen Bingqing. He looked as he walked. For a long time, his eyes were used to the dim light. He could see everything around him clearly.

The flower house looked very close, but I walked for almost 15 minutes.

When I approached, I saw clearly that the flower house was large, covered with black insulation film. In some places that were not covered, light could be seen.

He approached the flower house and looked in through the glass window. Sure enough, he saw a slim figure with ear length short hair. The figure was slightly thin. She stood with her back to him, as if taking care of the neatly arranged tulip flowers.

Long Chenxi was excited. Sure enough, Shen Bingqing was here. She must have cooked the dinner quietly

He pushed the door and wanted to go in. After this push, he found that the door was locked from the inside. He couldn't open it after pushing it for a long time. If he knocks at the door rashly, Shen Bingqing may escape again and escape to a place where he can't find it anymore. That's trouble.

So he gave up the idea of knocking on the door and walked half a circle around the flower house. Finally, he found that a window was not closed tightly. He pushed open the window, turned over the windowsill and jumped in.

After he came in, he felt the strong flowers welcoming the door and the warm spring like air. At a glance, the house was full of tulips, which was very beautiful under the light.

The area of the flower house was very large. He stood in place and identified it for a while. He saw the figure in front of him on the left. It seemed to stand tall and still. He walked quickly.

"Qingqing, I know it's you! Stop hiding from me, will you? "

After approaching her, he took his hand first, hugged her from behind and said eagerly.

However, the man he hugged had no response. For a long time, he kept repeating like him, "Qingqing... Qingqing... Qingqing..."

The voice was very strange, and obviously it didn't sound like Shen Bingqing. After being slightly stunned, long Chenxi quickly released his hand, and at this time, the man he hugged gradually turned around.