Traps Of Love

"Ah -"

"ah -"

"ah -"

men's hoarse cries reverberate in the empty garage, heart splitting

Twenty minutes later, Huo Kai kicked Gu Fengzhan, who was half beaten to death on the ground, to a dizzy end.

"Master Bai, do you want to continue?" Smoke voice low asked, but did not get a response in the first time.

Huo Kai's alert turned to see, only white tassel face pale against the wall, a pair of rebellious eyes tightly closed, as if in a huge struggle.

"Tassel!" He didn't talk much, immediately ran over, a white tassel into the generous arms, "what's the matter, what do you need me to do?"

Bai Liusu's mouth began to smile helplessly and dotingly, and said slowly, "it's Xiaoya - she wants to come back -"

Yes, Xiaoya, who is more gentle and stubborn than Gu Fengzhan. Her strong sense of struggling must be worried that she will kill her child or kill Gu Fengzhan. Even if she had become an enemy, she was more benevolent than Bai Liusu.

Huo Kai's face nodded slightly. He didn't ask a word. Instead, he picked up the weak white tassel and left the right and wrong place. Thick with a cocoon on the palm of her soft and delicate waist, surrounded by women familiar and strange breath, swept from.

His heart inexplicably contracted for a while, peach blossom eye ground flits over a few minutes not calm waves, but very quickly cover down.

"Ghost, if one day we stand against each other, will you hate to kill me like Gu Fengzhan?" White tassel with the most ruthless tone, asked the most affectionate words, lazy eyebrows because of fatigue and slightly closed, long eyelashes hanging on the white skin, covered all the emotions, "not only Gu Fengzhan, but also Gongmo, they - hate me."

Huo Kai's breathing disordered a few beats, a heart suddenly fast beat, mood again by her words provoked flood. But all the thoughts and words are stuck in the throat, speechless.

In my memory, the rebellious and arrogant Bai Liusu would never say such words, but the influence of Gong Mo and Gu Fengzhan's defection is really too great. One is Xiaoya's ex boyfriend who has been relying on him for ten years, and the other is her comrades who once gave her back to fight side by side, but now she is the most distant enemy

Huo Kai asked himself, if it was him, maybe he would have been in a state of emotional collapse, where he could still be as rational and calm as Bai Liusu is now. She has done a good job.

"Woman, my feelings for you are more serious than RMB." Huo Kai showed a provocative and charming smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the woman in his arms, "or you'll dump lengshao, and we'll elope!"

The corner of white tassel's mouth can't help but hook up, stretch out a finger to stir up his chin, "ghost, get out of the way, Ye is pregnant now."

"It's not too many sons. I can afford another one." Hokey said without shame.

White tassel looked at him contemptuously, "it's better than singing. With cold baby, can you still keep money?"

Poof -

hawkerton was speechless and choked. He lived in Leng's house during this period and was really miserable by lengze's Tiankeng.

"Tired." White tassel on his shoulder, tired eyes closed, slowly way, "back to cold home."

Not only is Xiaoya struggling to come back with a strong consciousness, but also a lot of physical exertion brought by her pregnancy makes Bai Liusu feel that she has more heart than strength.

She didn't like the feeling very much.

"Sleep, I'll take you home." Huo Kai put her head on her shoulder, picked up the suit coat on the ground and gently put it on her. The charming peach blossom eyes showed the warmth that he didn't even notice.

Home, what a familiar word.

He came home with her in his arms.

In the small high-rise villa by the sea, all the guests who attended the wedding banquet scattered, but it was very lively in the gorgeous dining room on the top floor. Next to a rectangular brown quartz table are Gu Guocheng, ye Maowen and seven directors who have just resigned from lengshi group.

One of the men, who was over 40 years old, was sweating nervously and asked, "it's been almost an hour since I was cold."

The uneasiness in the words was beyond expression, and he could not sit still.

However, this person's opening broke the deadlock of death, and immediately attracted numerous people's voices.

"That is, how long will it take?"

"What kind of big man needs so many of us to wait for him?"

"Leng Dashao, are you waiting for master Leng?"

The sound of various conjectures rings one after another. Gu Guocheng and ye Maowen can sit still and drink tea in silence, secretly guessing Leng Zetian's real intention of gathering them here.

On the tan leather sofa, Leng Zetian leaned back haughtily. His eyebrows and eyes were as cold as usual. He only said, "wait!"

This arrogant response immediately caused a murmur of discontent, but no one left without permission. Because each of the seven directors who have just resigned from Leng's group has more than one secret that can't be seen, which is pinched in Leng Zetian's hand.So, even if you vomit blood in anger, you can only crush your teeth and swallow blood, and continue to wait!

There is no need for Gu Guocheng and ye Maowen to stay like them, but after all, this is a wedding banquet. They are the masters of the town.

If lengze makes too much noise here naively, it may be that the later shock will affect their two families.

Therefore, these two people drink tea in a leisurely manner.

Bang!

The door was suddenly forced to open, and for a moment everyone's eyes looked at the door.

Ye Jiaying was standing at the door. She had taken off her wedding dress and came out wearing an Italian luxury brand Zuhai Murad. Her silk like elegant wine red dress showed her good figure incisively and vividly, and her face makeup had been changed again. From head to foot, she was perfect. She stood in the eyes of everyone, like a dummy It's too delicate to be picky.

"Dad Ye Jiaying shouts out, obviously surprised by the scene in front of her. She looked at Gu Guocheng again, and the anger on her face suddenly converged. Respectfully, she added, "Dad, you're here, too."

No wonder the monitoring screen in this room will be black. She can't find anyone. All the people are concentrated here.

She frowns suspiciously, trying to find out what happened. Her eyes just fall on the sofa. Leng Zetian is drawing horizontally and vertically in Xiaomeng Bao's palm with his fingers, patiently teaching him to write.