My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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After standing for a long time, Lin Ruoxi gently wiped the tears on his face and broke his legs from Ning Guangyao's arms.

Ning Guangyao rushed to the air, directly holding his hands on the ground, looked up and looked at the woman.

"Divorce is a matter between me and Yang Chen. Prime Minister Ning, if you really want me to do well, then don't interfere with it all, because I am afraid that I will discover everything you said today in the future. is fake……

In that case, I may not say half a word in front of you," Lin Ruoxi said quietly.

"If the river, you..."

"Well," Lin Ruoxi interrupted what Ning Guangyao wanted to say. "I don't want to say anything more, and I don't want to listen any more. Just quietly end the conversation tonight, I am leaving."

Lin Ruoxi walked past Ning Guangyao and walked all the way to the door. He slammed his feet and whispered: "You drink too much, rest early."

After that, Lin Ruoxi opened the door of the box and went out.

The outside guards and the waiters saw Lin Ruoxi coming out and wanted to ask what was needed.

They are all relatives of Ningjia. They know that Lin Ruoxi is actually the big lady of Ningjia. With the current situation, with Ning Guangyao’s brazenly close relationship with Lin Ruoxi, Lin Ruoxi is likely to take over the Ning family in the future.

Naturally, these people are very respectful to Lin Ruoxi.

The beautiful frost covered by Lin Ruoxi’s face made them discouraged and came to her and silently let go.

Until Lin Ruoxi walked out of the Bailuyuan Club, many talents wondered, would Missy go back to the western suburbs?

But when they ran out, they found that Lin Ruoxi’s figure had disappeared, just like the endless disappearance in the night...

In the box, Ning Guangyao sat on the ground and waited until the assistant opened the door and did not get up. He lowered his head thoughtfully.

As a friend of the confidant, I saw the family sitting on the ground, and I was shocked. I rushed over and wanted to help Ning Guangguang.

"Premier, what happened to you? Is it drunk?"

Ning Guangyao waved his hand and gestured to nothing. "Okay, I don't know how much I drink."

Said, Ning Guangyao slowly stood up, although his face is still with wine, but his eyes are sober.

"If the brook is gone?"

"Yes," the assistant sighed and replied: "Miss went out of the club herself. We didn't keep up with her, she was gone."

"Oh... it seems to be true, she was trained by Yang Chen to have a good skill," Ning Guangyao said a few times.

The assistant hesitated: "The Prime Minister, in fact, since she has promised to come over, she still wants to get close to you. She may just be uncomfortable."

"Hey," Ning Guangyao squinted at him, didn't talk, and continued to smile at himself "hehe".

The assistant feels weird. I don’t know why Ning Guangyao is standing alone and laughing. It’s a bit silly to say that it’s hard to hear.

Ning Guangyao was not confused. He went to the table and gave himself a glass of wine.

Looking up, Ning Guangyao is drinking again, and sighs refreshingly, as if to say to himself: "If the river, my daughter... you are wary of me, but you are still too tender. The soft heart is the most similar thing you have with your mother...

Drank too much? Oh, how can you drink too much from your father... But the feeling of being cared for by my daughter is really good..."

At this moment, in the desolate and hilly area of ​​the western suburbs of the sea, a swift and dynamic figure like the night elf is flying fast over some tall treetops.

The skirt flutters and is astonishing.

Suddenly, the woman's figure stopped on the extended branch of a large pine tree, and the foot was light and steady.

In the night wind, Lin Ruoxi looked up and looked at the white moonlight. The beautiful flashes flashed a lot of intricate thoughts.

She didn't know why she had such a smooth and versatile skill. She never taught herself or learned it, but she just met, and she felt that she should.

Lin Ruoxi does not care about this, her eyes are deep in the distant night sky, starry, flowing with deep feelings...

"Husband, my heart is soft, I know that it is fake, but I still can't do it... What should I do... Husband, now, where are you..."

The soft voice of a woman, breaking with the wind...

a long distance away.

Tokyo, the top floor of the building where Prajna lived.

The man is lying quietly on a chair, below is a gorgeous urban night scene, facing the western night sky.

Yang Chen's hand, holding the crystal clear green Cuixiang Xiangxiang bracelet, carefully rubbing, stroking, eyes filled with entangled thoughts.

Sometimes a smile of happiness appeared, sometimes revealing a helpless look, sometimes frowning, full of sadness, pain, struggle...

For a long time, I took a deep breath, and Yang Chen looked at the lonely crescent with a look of sorrow...

Qufu meets in depth, and the tears tremble.

After the desolation, the two should be the same, the most unsatisfied.

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Kunlun, since ancient times, has the reputation of the ancestor of Wanshan, and there is a legend that Taoism is the home of the goddess of the West.

To the south of Kunlun, the place known as the “Liantang Grassland” is Kekexili.

Secular people think that the ridiculous Hoh Xil is the forbidden zone of life. Except for a few animals, human beings cannot survive for a long time, but the real Hoh Xil is not.

Before the disappearance of the ancient immortals, the ancient squadrons still existed. In order to ensure the safety of the big array and not to interfere with the outside world, it is the above-mentioned ancient immortals who have jointly opened up a illusion that is independent of the parallel space.

Just because it is independent of the parallel space, the area of ​​the illusion is much larger than the total area of ​​Hoh Xil, and there are some mysteries left by the ancients.

In the illusion, there is a large array of antiquity, and the concentration of aura is far more than the secular world. Therefore, it gradually evolved into a place of cultivation and seclusion that was later preferred by the Chinese monks.

After hundreds of thousands of years of change, with the rise and fall of the practice circle, the faction has fought and slashed, and the levy has continued. Up to 20,000 years ago, the illusion has been controlled by Hongmeng and the ancient family.

Hong Meng is entrenched in the Tianji Island under the big array. The suspended hundreds are divided into four levels of heaven and earth, and the few powers of the heavenly masters control the greatest power.

And dozens of hidden families have gradually been integrated by Locke, Ningjia and Xiaojia more than 2,000 years ago. Each family has attached a large number of weak families, forming a three-legged trend.

Regardless of the change of the Huaxia dynasty, or the emergence of the heroes, Hongmeng in the illusion is silently controlling everything behind, and the hidden family has mastered a huge force.

The overseas gods who arrived 20,000 years ago, and the illusion of well water do not commit rivers, but also have nothing to do.

In the northeast of the illusion, it is the Luo family where one of the three major families.

Luojiabao covers an extremely wide area, and Qionglou Yuyu, which is made up of white stone, is like a fairy palace.

In the night sky, in the Luojiabao, in a study on a three-story jade building, the antique mahogany table and chair bookshelf, all of them are worthless, but in such a room, there are dazzling crystal chandeliers, lights Eye-catching, and even advanced computers, televisions and other modern equipment.

In fact, it is not surprising that the Hongmeng and the hidden family in the illusion are progressing along with the evolution of human civilization, and they never reject the use of these advanced things.

After all, after the birth of a child in a illusion, it is impossible to become a monk above the stage of the gods. They must eat and drink, learn to grow, and need entertainment and entertainment.

It is impossible for children to have electric lights in the evening. If you don’t use candles to read books, you can’t let your children have computers. You have to go to the library to look for books to check the history of human civilization.

Many families and elders will accept these fresh technologies. Of course, cultivation is the most important thing. After all, strength determines the rise and fall of the family, and whether it can live longer in the illusion.

At the time of the study, a middle-aged man with a black hair and a comb behind his head, a light blue-colored costume, was sitting in a chair and staring at a white rice paper.

There is no expression on the man's face, like a stone sculpture, but it is sharp and angular, especially a pair of sword eyebrows, very heroic, full of charm.

Outside the desk, a yellow martial suit, a long-haired man with a flat face, slightly older than a few years old, was standing cautiously, somewhat uneasy.

After a long time, the yellow suit man finally couldn't help but whispered and smiled and asked: "Homeowner, do you see this "to the derivation of the classics" but true?"