Their Honey Love

"Young master, this is the master's private manor. No one else can go in without his orders."

"Oh?" Lu Zixuan's mouth started to smile, "what if I want to break through?"

The bodyguard who spoke just now glanced at the bodyguards behind him and shook his head. Why do several people want to rush?

They are too small!

"Young master, if we want to break through, we have to be rude." With that, the bodyguard raised his hand, and the bodyguard behind him raised the baton.

"What to do? They have more people than we do. " Zuo Yichen is slightly worried.

Lu Zixuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a bloodthirsty smile rose from the corner of his mouth. "Very good, there are still people who dare to take out weapons in front of me!"

Words fall, Lu Zixuan Bi li of stare at the person opposite, slightly kind Yang chin.

"Shua!"

The next moment, the bodyguard behind Lu Zixuan took out the gun from his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the bodyguards guarding at the gate of the manor.

For a moment, there was a strong murderous air in the air.

Just now, the proud bodyguard with one face suddenly changed his face and looked at Lu Zixuan with trembling whole body.

Lu Zixuan's dark peach blossom eyes are full of cold awns, just like the glacier on the top of the snow, and the cold air lingers around him.

Just now, the arrogant bodyguards were already frightened and their legs were weak. They looked at each other for a few times, and then... Retreated to one side.

"Smart enough."

Lu Zixuan takes Zuo Yichen's hand, escorted by Chen Gang and his bodyguards, and walks into the yard like a king.

"Like it here?"

Seeing the beautiful eyes of Zuo Yichen, Lu Zixuan looked around with great interest. She asked softly in her ear.

"The layout is pretty good, but there's not a trace of popularity. I don't like it."

Zuo Yichen raised her lips with a smile. The smile on the corner of her lips was like honey, which made people intoxicated and attracted.

As they spoke, they entered the hall.

Seeing Lu Ziming sitting on the sofa in the hall, flirting with a woman, and being attended by a woman, the smile on Zuo Yichen's face disappears instantly, and a trace of fierce color lingers in her bright eyes.

"Why do you have time to come to me today? I'm really sorry. I didn't know you were here and didn't prepare in advance, but... There's still coffee. "

Lu Ziming prized Erlang's legs and said with a smile.

"Why do you do such a stupid thing?"

Zuo Yichen rushes directly in front of Lu Ziming and asks in a cold voice. Thinking of his daughter's shaking, Zuo Yichen wants to tear Lu Ziming to pieces.

"Sister in law? What are you talking about? I really don't understand. "

Lu Ziming pushed away the woman in his arms, and a puzzled smile appeared on his uninhibited cheek.

You really know how to act?

Zuo Yichen raised his red lips sarcastically.

"You play innocent tricks very well. It seems that you can only live in the manor by confusing the old man with such means, but. You have to pay for the stupid things you've done. "

Left Yi Chen cold eye micro scan, one eye then took a fancy to put on the fruit knife on the table.

Without any hesitation, she quickly picked up the fruit knife and threw it directly at Lu Ziming.

When the two women around Lu Ziming saw the flying fruit knives, they were so scared that they screamed and ran away.

Lu Ziming in the dark scold, immediately a flash, although successfully avoided the knife shot, but fell off the sofa.

Lu Ziming didn't have time to stand up. Lu Zixuan had already stepped on his chest. There was a fierce murderous air in his hawk like black pupil.

"Lu Zixuan, what are you going to do? My grandfather will be here soon. I'm his favorite grandson. "

Lu Ziming, who was trampled by Lu Zixuan, couldn't get up, but the bloody light in his eyes was cold.

"So what? My grandson, whom my grandfather loves, is not trampled by me now? "

Lu Zixuan looked down at Lu Ziming.

"You..."

Lu Ziming clenched his teeth. The next moment, his right hand, which had been clenching his fist, suddenly loosened.

"Zixuan, be careful."

Seeing the cold light between Lu Ziming's fingers, Zuo Yichen let out a cry of surprise.

An evil smile dyed Lu Zixuan's pretty face.

He gently pushed left Yichen away, and then with a very fast speed, avoided the silver needle, dark cold cold in his eyes.

When Lu Zixuan dodges the silver needle, Lu Ziming gets up in a panic.

"Pop."

Lu Ziming thought that as long as he regained his freedom, he would have Lu Zixuan's capital, but

The next moment he heard the sound of pulling the trigger.

"Lu Zixuan, you..."

Looking at the muzzle of the gun pointing to his own black hole, Lu Zi was shocked.

"Don't worry, I won't want you to die."

Lu Zixuan pulls Zuo Yichen to sit on the sofa, but his Obsidian eagle eyes are locked tightly on Lu Ziming's body, and his slender index finger is lightly on the trigger.

As long as he makes a little effort, the bullet will go straight through Lu Ziming.

Lu Ziming's eyes flashed with a bloody cold, but the black muzzle made him dare not do anything easily.

"He scares the baby, Mrs. Lu. How do you want to play?"

Lu Zixuan's dark peach blossom eyes were full of soft light.

The picture of the baby daughter being scared, just like a movie, flashed in front of her eyes.

"Good, then have a good time, let him double the taste of pain."

In Zuo Yichen's beautiful eyes, there was a cunning light. She leaned slightly, and her red lips whispered a few words in Lu Zixuan's ear.

"Sure?"

Lu Zixuan's black pupil is full of flowing light.

"Of course."

Zuo Yichen's lips are smiling, but when he looks into Lu Ziming's star eyes, there is a cold awn like frost and ice.

Seeing the conversation between them as if there were no one else, Lu Ziming gritted his teeth angrily. He clearly knew that he was the prey they could play with at will.

"When will the old man arrive?"

Lu Ziming asked the frightened woman in a low voice.

"When they came, they... Called. The old man is on his way. He should... Be coming soon."

Said the woman in a trembling voice.

Seeing the woman's pale face and weak legs, Lu Ziming gave a sneer.

Lu Zixuan, wait and see. Here comes the old man, which is the beginning of your pain.

Lu Ziming's mouth, quickly across a cold, cold smile.