Prince Charming,Look at Me

Imagination alone, he was too painful to breathe.

He gasped, his heart cold, like a gust of wind straight through the heart wound.

The accelerator at his feet was suddenly stepped down, and the car was just like dancing in the water. It was skipping the street. He saw the speed dial constantly changing, but he just looked at the front with his eyes vacant, and his heart was uneasy.

"Squeak"

the rapid braking sound cut across the sky, the man's body hit the windshield with the violent action of the car, and was blocked back to the seat by the ejected safety pillow.

In front of the car, a little dog came running quickly, whining, with his short legs pushing on the ground, obviously scared.

Murong Hao sat in the driver's seat, his eyelashes trembling, and his anger and depression were intertwined, which made his fingers tremble.

"Didi!"

"Get out of the way

"Don't stand in the way of others if you don't go!"

Murong Hao looked at the windshield in silence, without any other reaction.

“Fuck！ Make way for me

Suddenly, the car window was smashed a few times, and he turned to look at it coldly.

Murong Hao looks at the strong man in front of him coldly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth makes people feel chilly.

As the two-week exhibition draws to a close, Jiang Li's gloomy mood has been calmed down by their kindness, with a real smile on her face.

Everyone is really concerned about themselves, even if she is suffering, she should not let the people who care about themselves worry.

Even for this, she is ready to meet Murong Hao again.

God is probably in favor of her, not to mention Murong Hao, even their news never came back.

Jiang Li can't say whether she is more fortunate or disappointed. In short, she is in a strange mood.

"Jack, if that guy dares to enslave you, call me."

On the day of her return to Provence, anilan pulled her aside while the men were chatting.

Jiang Li looks back at the fashionable Jack and nods with a smile.

"Good, but master, he is not so far."

Knowing that anilan is for her own sake and spending two weeks with her, she can feel anilan's love for herself.

Originally thought she would be very cold, but the result is surprisingly like Lin Yi's careless.

"No? His lazy late cancer, who met you as an all-round apprentice, is a gold mine. Why don't you follow me? I'm not much worse than him in my family

The more anilan thought about it, the more feasible it was. His smiling eyes were full of expectations.

She waited for a few seconds, but she didn't see Jiang Li nodding. Instead, she looked reluctant and said, "I'm Jack's fiancee. You don't want to do that!"

You should know that being elected as a fiancee by the royal family is an excellent existence in itself.

"Are you Jack's fiancee?"

This answer is really unexpected. Jiang Li stares at the woman in front of her, and then turns her eyes to David peeping over there.

David turned his head in a hurry when he saw that he had been caught.

"Now that you and Jack are married, what's the matter with David?"

These days, she can see the ambiguity between anilan and David.

However, anilan pursed his lips when he heard the words. Because of their engagement, David refused to break the paper.

Jiang Li saw that she was so wise that she would not continue this topic.

"It's almost time. Let's go."

As for David and anilan's emotional entanglement, it's better to leave the parties concerned to worry.

When I got back to Provence, it was light.

The town is still sleepy and not awake.

Jiang Li three people dragged tired body back home, even the luggage did not have time to dismantle, one by one climbed back to bed.

As soon as the curtain was drawn, I fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until dinner time.

As the only member of the three who cooks for a while, as soon as Jiang Li comes out of the room, she looks at two starving men squatting on the sofa and looking at herself, with goose bumps on her whole arm.

"There's no grain left. We'll make do for one night. We'll figure out the rest tomorrow."

Jiang Li opened the refrigerator door, looked at the empty cabinet, and sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, with David in charge of Jack, it's a lot easier for him.

When Murong Hao boarded the plane from Seattle, his arm was still red, swollen and bloodstained from fighting.

Ye Xianglin was afraid that he would catch up with him again and deliberately moved his position to a corner.

It was only when I saw the man's injured arm that the prudence that just remained in my mind turned into a strong worry."Why are you so hurt? airline stewardess! Bring me the medicine box! "

Ye Xianglin is distressed and impatient. Her modest smile can't be tightened any more. She shouts to the stewardess who pass by.

Murong Hao just sat down, suddenly the noise made him frown, looking at Ye Xianglin's sight, cold mixed with cold.

"Go away!"

His lips moved, but he spewed out a word very clearly.

All of Ye Xianglin's enthusiasm was extinguished at this moment. She fixed her eyes on the man in front of her, her eyes moist.

Even if I don't like her any more, should I refuse her care?

"I just saw you hurt."

She choked back and took back her hands tightly. The appearance of grievance made people feel pity.

"Do you have anything to do with my injury?"

The man impatiently dropped a sentence, got up and walked behind.

There were many empty seats in the first class. He found a seat at random and sat down again, closing his eyes.

Ye Xianglin was left alone in front of the seat, eyes sad look at him for a while, finally had to dull back.

During his trip to Seattle, Murong Hao got nothing but headache and anger.

So when Miller picked up the plane, he met with a smile, but only received a cold glance.

"During my absence, what happened to ya?"

On Miller's car, Murong Hao casually rolled the cufflinks, as if inadvertently asked.

"Not yet, but there's a lot of news about you being banned."

Miller looked in the rearview mirror and said helplessly.

Originally, relying on the big tree ya, with Murong Hao's acting skills, it's just around the corner to become a world star.

But he chose the most difficult way, in the public and private, his agent felt it was a pity.

Murong Hao looked out of the window indifferently at the latest movie information he shot, and then said, "the newly established entertainment company is the villa in the north of my city."

Miller's heart was still filled with emotion. The sudden speech from the back seat surprised him and made his hand slip.

The wheels rushed back unnaturally, and he pulled back the steering wheel in a hurry, sweating in fright.

"Hao Hao, you have a clear idea."

The villa in the north of the city is Murong Hao's first villa. He usually refuses to let them in.

"Well, just do what I say."

Murong Hao seemed to think Miller was too talkative. He stared at him impatiently, and then continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

The road back was serene, with no red lights or annoying traffic jams.

But when the car entered the house, Miller saw the scene and shivered.

Murong Hao closed his eyes, felt the car stopped, opened his eyes and showed a pair of beautiful deep eyes.

Murong Hao pursed his lips into a straight line and walked steadily towards the villa with the open door. His face was livid.

Miller was afraid that he would lose his head. He hurriedly followed him and looked around from time to time. The paler he looked, the paler he looked.

The villa is empty, and even the furniture is looted. Murong Hao kicks away the garbage can with a cold face, and his expression becomes ferocious.

At first glance, the whole villa looks like the scene of the crime, things are turned everywhere.

Miller retreated uneasily. He has been busy with the detective work left by Haohao recently, and he has no time to come here. Who knows what he looks like in front of him.

He was thinking about calling the police when he heard a rustle in the trees.

"Who!"

His sharp voice startled several kingfishers that fell on the ground.

When the silence returned, Miller nervously gazed at the trees and bravely took two steps forward.

"Mr. Miller!"

Just when he was about to meet, suddenly a girl came out stumbling, with the scraped leaves on her body.

Miller was stunned at the sound, then reacted and walked over in surprise to help the girl up.

"Ah Qing, what's going on?"

A few minutes later, Miller with a Qing into the villa, a face of anxiety.

"Why didn't you follow the army?"

Murong Hao stood on the second floor overlooking the two people, his eyes fell on ah Qing, and a little surprised flashed by.

"You, you know."

Ah Qing shakes his lower lip, and then opens his mouth with a little dispirited.

It turns out that on the day Murong Hao left, the housekeeper received a call from Murong Feng, asking them all to go back to the old house to look after their home.

Ah Qing came back to collect some things, but unexpectedly, he saw several bodyguard like men break into the villa and take away all the furniture he could take away, while the rest were destroyed immediately.

She wanted to tell the young master about it, but she couldn't get in touch, so she had to stay and try her luck."The master said that since you are not willing to accept the status of heir, he will not contribute these useless money for free."

Ah Qing finished, carefully glanced at the young master's expression, and was uneasy.

This result Murong Hao actually did not think, but his father would do such a decision, or beyond his expectation.

He pursed his lips, and his ferocious expression gradually faded away. Since he wanted to draw a line with himself, he fulfilled his wish. So what?

Miller watched him return to peace, and his heart became more and more uneasy. He always felt that Murong Hao seemed to be planning something.

"If the house is empty, it will save the effort of demolition and construction."

Sure enough, after a while Murong Hao looked at the mess in the villa again and chuckled.

"Hao Hao, you can't..."

After all, Miller swallowed the three words and didn't dare to say it.

Murong Hao glanced at him indifferently, then dropped a black card from upstairs and gave it to him

In the end is young master, even in the face of empty nest situation, think of is still enjoy.

After all, one day is not enough to get the house back.

Miller knew his habits, living in other people's homes must not be able to, so in his own name staring at a presidential suite.

"You stay here tonight, and I'll come back to you when I get the rest ready."

After Miller left in a hurry, Murong Hao put away his relaxed eyes, went to the computer and sat down, his fingers tapping on the keyboard, with a serious face.

The night of Binshi came very early. Murong Hao rubbed his sour shoulder wearily and relaxed a little.

The window had already dimmed. He looked at the ringing mobile phone and his eyes were slightly heavy.

"There's a show on the weekend. Would you like to go with me?"

Annie's side face is reflected on the wine glass, and the corners of her mouth are very uncomfortable.

"You send the address to my mobile phone, and I'll let you know when I see the itinerary."

He also thought about how to contact, but he sent it to his home.

Sister Annie, I'm really impatient.

Murong Hao's indifferent eyes flashed a touch of light, quickly passed, and then returned to calm.

Life always makes a lot of disappointments small and big.

Jiang Li stares at the canvas for two hours, barely outlines a few lines, and her mood is impetuous.