At this time, children's painting suddenly felt a little relaxed in her heart. She only felt that the man in front of her sent out bursts of cold and surrounded her layer by layer.

At this time, the driver drove the world's top luxury car.

Donggong Yao said nothing and got into the car with long legs.

The beautiful eyes of children's painting flashed slightly. The dark body opened a door, like a devouring and frightening black hole in the universe... I was uneasy and got on the car behind me.

Seeing that they were all seated in the back seat, the driver started the car.

Dark as ink, the luxury car slowly drove away from the square. Instead of passing through the main street with bright lights and bustling night, it sped along Binjiang Road to "eternal night".

On Binjiang Road, the evening wind blows a wisp of hair and gently floats.

In the spacious carriage, because of the man's strange silence, the dangerous and cold breath in the air became more and more intense... Even breathing became tense. The children's painting sat upright and did not dare to make a sound. Even the sound of breathing was very slow. He was careful, twisted his neck rigidly to one side, and pretended to concentrate on the night view outside the window.

She heard the man around her, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Steward Goodall, give me --"

East Gong Yao's voice didn't fall, but he heard that the Goode housekeeper over there immediately understood that he was ahead and respectfully said, "four young men! Who is this time? "

But he heard the East Palace Yao pause and say in a colder voice,

"Catch the boy named Shang Yansu! Now!! "

Steward Goode heard that his tone was wrong... Suddenly his whole body was excited. The cold sweat on steward Goode's forehead flowed down, and he hurried with a cold breath, "yes! Four little! "

After hanging up the phone, Goodall housekeeper looked out of the landing window of the living room. In the dark night, the sea was surging and the waves were surging! It seems that a terrible storm is coming

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced around the busy maids in the living room. Steward Goodall thought seriously about a question: would he arrange them to hide somewhere? Take refuge and come out after the storm?

At this time, in the originally air tight carriage, it was more and more cold like ice, and everything was dead.

The stiff neck of the children's painting slowly turned around, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him.

Donggong Yao didn't look at her, but he still looked ahead. In his cold eyes, there was a trace of fierce anger.

The heart trembled violently, the beautiful eyes flashed, and the children's painting suddenly realized that she must not want to stop this man! At this moment, the man has become a madman! He's crazy!

There was great anger in her heart... Among them, there was a flash of confusion: obviously, the relationship between her and chuantingye was more mysterious, but every time she contacted chuantingye, the man didn't do much - why did this pollution-free shangyansu make him so angry?

However, this trace of confusion was soon dissipated by Donggong Yao's next move.

Donggong Yao raised his shirt cuff and scratched a cold finger on the watch screen.

Seeing a shark on the screen immediately... The child painting suddenly thought of something, and his whole body suddenly became stiff!

shark! The man is remotely commanding Goodall housekeeper to release the sharks trapped in the sea

Isn't his purpose of releasing sharks obvious?!

The children's painting suddenly straightened his back, and without hesitation, when he grasped the door handle with both hands, he would suddenly push the door open.

But he was clasped by a slightly cold and powerful big palm and fell suddenly.

"Are you crazy?" Donggong Yao said angrily.

"You're crazy! You're crazy! " Children's painting took a cold breath and stubbornly wanted to get rid of him and push the door.

Seeing that she was so stubborn, even if her white and slender wrist was red and bloody, she still refused to give up. Donggong Yao suddenly frowned.

"Stop!" Donggong Yao suddenly roared violently. The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the brake.

Donggong Yao turned his head and stared at the children's painting, "why? Are you in a hurry to report? Don't want him to die? "

The children's painting suddenly looked up, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked so thin in the night, but without fear, he met his gloomy and frightening eyes and asked, "what did he do wrong? Why should he die? "

Donggong Yao's handsome face became darker and more determined in the night.

"If I hadn't finished the dinner ahead of time, would you have run away with him?" He said in a cold voice.

The child painting was stunned, and then sneered, "I want to run!"

"Children's painting!"

Donggong Yao was angry with her again. He suddenly raised a hand, grabbed her neck, put her between the seat and the door, and couldn't move to brush.

"Cough..." the child painting was strangled by him, and his face turned red.

In addition to great anger, the question in children's painting's heart is expanding!

Why does this man care so much about her relationship with shangyansu? Obviously they have nothing, and the other party is just a little reporter! Compared with the first Donggong Yao in the world, he is a character who dies ugly with his fingers. Why does he... Behave so nervous and gloomy?

"You dream!"

Suddenly the man released him, his voice was cold and cold without a trace of temperature, "I won't let you succeed! You remember the children's painting! I changed my mind. Now I want you to stay with me all your life. Even if I'm tired of you, you must stay with me. You must be my person! All my life! "

The children's painting suddenly stared at him in horror and blurted out,

"No -"

no This is the most terrible and desperate word she heard! No... no... absolutely not

"Hum!" Donggong Yao sneered. His handsome and determined face was as dangerous as Satan, and his voice was faint, as if from hell, "I want to tell you! If you dare to die, I'll let this boy named shangyansu bury you! "

Children's painting only felt the thick cold, surging up from the center of her feet. Soon her whole body became cold, and she suspected that the blood of her whole body had stopped flowing.

"Donggong Yao, you madman! You madman! You madman... "

The children's painting stared at him, and a trace of blood appeared in his black and white eyes, which seemed to be bleeding. No words can express her fear, despair and life is better than death... She can only repeat this sentence over and over again, as if in a dream

"Donggong Yao!" Suddenly, the child's painting's thin voice whispered, "you want me to be your woman and stay with you all my life... Aren't you afraid that I will become an obstacle between you and your wife in the future?"

"Hum!" Donggong Yao sneered, "wife? What the hell is that? She and I are only husband and wife, and have nothing to do with each other! "

People in the world think that the marriage of noble children is arranged by their parents. They are all family marriages. The people they marry or marry must be worthy of their families and can bring benefits to their families. In fact, this set is indeed true in the upper class society, but it is despised in the real circle of the world's top nobles!

Perhaps it is because they are too proud to bring benefits to themselves by family marriage, so they don't care what kind of people their children want to marry or marry! Even if the other party is a poor beggar! They are different from the old-fashioned European aristocrats. They care about their blood. They are aristocrats and businessmen. What they care about most is money!

For example, Donggong Yao's second sister successfully married a small staff engaged in decoration design, civilians!

But even so, Donggong Yao scoffed. Anyway, he was married. Why did he marry a civilian who didn't have half a dime for him? So he has already decided that in the future, he will choose a woman from the world's top aristocratic circles and other families except the Donggong family to be his wife!

However, they are only husband and wife. For him, no one in the world can bind him, including his wife!

Children's paintings don't know this. If she had known, she wouldn't have said the next thing.

"You are not afraid, but I am!" The children's painting sneered, "is there still less dog blood in novels and TV? The woman who is a mistress, a civilian, is of no use, and is tortured by the man's original wife who is also from the nobility and noble, so that she can't survive or die? "

Donggong Yao frowned, but heard the children's painting continue,

"Donggong Yao! Don't you want to leave me with you all your life? There is only one way, that is to marry me! Marry me as your wife! I will stay with you all my life! "

She raised her slender white neck, as proud as a white swan, and stared at him.

Her eyes were so bright and the smile on her lips was so gorgeous... However, Donggong Yao clearly saw disdain and sneer from her flashing eyes.

"Children's painting!" A faint yellow light of the street lamp came through the dark window and poured on his face, which made his eyes more and more dark and unpredictable.

"Are you stimulating me?" He said silently.

"No! I'm reminding you! " Tong Hua still stared at him without fear.

Remind him that he must marry a noble and well matched woman as his wife in the future. He'd better not be capricious and don't make trouble for himself!

"Remind me?" Looking at each other, Donggong Yao's eyes... Suddenly made the children's painting hesitate and feel wrong

"Yes! You did 'remind' me! " Donggong Yao's sexy lips are slightly hooked, with a dangerous and evil radian

"Get off!"

Suddenly, Donggong Yao was trembling in front of him. From beginning to end, he didn't even dare to go out of the driver's way.

The driver is busy "running" out of the car! Since he followed Sishao, since Sishao met this woman, this is the second time he has been driven off by Sishao

Donggong Yao got off from the back seat, came to the front seat, quickly started the car, the car turned around in place, and sped away in the opposite direction.

Where is he taking her?

The children's painting forced to be in the back seat looked anxiously at the street lights flashing outside the window, and a trace of panic burst out of his heart

Ten minutes later, the luxury car finally stopped somewhere in the street.

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