Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

Le Zhao wakes up from her strange bed. The maid of foreign blood smiles at her and says hello to her in fluent French.

After the hangover, the brain is not very clear. Le Zhao props up and leans on the bed to look at the furnishings of the room. It's very new and empty. She feels like she just moved in temporarily. She's not very popular.

"Awake?"

The man with mixed blood face came over in casual home clothes, holding a cup in his hand, curling with warm air, "drink it."

The faint fragrance of tea in the cup floated over. Le Zhao stared at his hand when he stirred the cup, "who are you?"

"Drink first."

He is still gentle and gentle, but in fact he is strong and overbearing, and does not tolerate rejection.

Le Zhao took the cup and sipped it. The man turned and left.

Le Zhao stopped him, "you haven't told me yet."

"I didn't promise to answer you."

With a smile, the tall and straight man left.

Le Zhao subconsciously had to turn over her mobile phone, but her clothes had been changed. She was wearing a nightgown, and she didn't know where she was going.

"Where's my cell phone?"

She asked the maid in French.

The maid asked with a smile, "do you need to rest or get up to eat? According to your taste, I have prepared Chinese food for you. "

It's a conversation between bull and horse, when she didn't ask.

Le Zhao got up from the bed, and no one stopped her all the way.

In the living room, the half breed men were dealing with business affairs. Everyone was wearing black suits and the atmosphere was solemn.

Le Zhao could not help but stop.

"Don't let go of one."

The man's sinister voice was bloodthirsty.

Le Zhao retreated in silence.

Meet the enemy of the land bandit, she thought.

Thinking of her last kidnapping, Le Zhao can't help shivering.

"What are you doing here?"

He suddenly appeared, like a ghost standing behind Le Zhao.

Le Zhao in her nightgown subconsciously stepped back two steps, and the look of fear on her face did not hide.

The half breed man showed a clear smile, "see?"

Le Zhao nodded and shook his head.

That's what I saw.

The half breed man's eyes moved to his feet, which were shining with music. His white toes were mellow, which formed a sharp contrast with the black marble floor. In a calm tone, he gave a strong command, "go to bed."

Le Zhao's eyes showed a look of fear, "do you dare to touch me?"

The mixed race man's Chinese is obviously not very good, so he changed to English in a low voice. "It's not cold to step on the ground barefoot like this?"

It's cold. It's not cold.

I dare not go back to my bedroom.

"I mean you no harm." The man spoke again.

She looked at him with alert eyes, "no malice, you don't even want to tell me your name, and you cheat me into a strange place."

"Fu Cheng."

The man opened his lips lightly and looked at the man named Fu Cheng. He had no impression of seeing this man.

"May I go to bed now?"

"I don't want to rest, I want to go home."

This sleep is very deep, Le Zhao does not know what time now. I'm just worried that if she didn't go back last night, the family will be worried. In the absence of bandit Lu, what should two babies do when they want to listen to the story before going to bed at night?

"Not yet."

Fu Cheng is not interested in spending time with her. She lifts her long arm around Le Zhao's waist, and her feet are off the ground. Le Zhao was thrown back to the bed in his room. Le Zhao immediately turned over and hid in the quilt until she reached the foot of the bed.

"Are you the enemy of bandit Lu?" If it's hard to escape, Le Zhao has to figure out why the handsome guy arrested himself, "what did he do to you? If you catch me, he will make you regret catching me when he is cruel. "

Fu Cheng's eyes have a kind of enchanting light. The sun shines in through the floor curtain, creating a golden halo on him. He says indifferently, "so what? He has just knocked down his brother. It's time for him to lose his strength. "

Fu Cheng's voice was slow, obviously well prepared, extremely calm and confident, and his words changed, "but even in his peak, I'm not afraid of him."

It sounds so powerful.

Le Zhao nibbled his lower lip and said with disdain: "so powerful, why don't you face him face to face, but you have to play such an indecent way to tie me up? What's so powerful about threatening bandits with me? "

He also chose the time when the bandits were not in China.

Rubbish!

Fu Cheng blinked his long eyelashes, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, "I didn't kidnap you. I asked you to come

Are kidnapping criminals so shameless these days?"This is between us. It has nothing to do with bandits."

Give it back to us?

Le Zhao looked him up and down again, "if I've ever soaked you, I won't forget you."

Fu Cheng Chang is so handsome. He's rare in mixed blood.

The problem is that she's not in romantic debt.

"Le Zhao, I'm going to take you to meet someone."

"Who?" Le Zhao asked.

Fu Cheng took a look at the mobile phone, and his expression suddenly became a little dignified. "I was going to take you today, but there was a small situation. Three days later, I'll call you in three days, and then you'll wait for me at night. "

"Big brother, don't think you can command people to do this or that just because you are handsome."

Le Zhao is still confused, "what are you going to do?"

You look so good. How can you do things. What a pity.

Fu Cheng walks up to le Zhao and puts his hand on her shoulder. Le Zhao suddenly becomes alert and doesn't look up to see his eyes.

The smile in the man's low voice can't be observed, "why don't you look at me?"

"You are too good-looking, too close apart, easy to be blinded by you."

"Le Zhao, dad wants to see you."

"My father died long ago." Le Zhao stepped back. Her sister died eight years ago and came back to life again. Now even her father, who died early, is going to come here?

Fu Cheng is not surprised that she has such a reaction. She looks at her quietly with her eyes. Her peaceful sight makes her happy and her heart slightly heavy.

"Then if he's alive all the time, why doesn't he come to me?"

Why does it only appear now? Le Zhao looks up at Fu Cheng. Looking at her carefully, her lips are very similar to him. Her lips are delicate, and her water chestnut is clear and flowing.

Fu Cheng showed some guilt, "I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault. It's very complicated. I'll tell you later. I just want to tell you that this is the grudge of the previous generation. I'm sorry to come to you now. "

……

Le Zhao was free again and sent back to Lan Yuan.

When the housekeeper saw her coming back, his face changed a little, but he just asked mildly, "Miss Le, are you ok?"

"Good." Le Zhao nodded his head in a trance. He didn't come out of his father's life. "I'm a little tired. I'll go to sleep first."