Traps Of Love

Leng Zetian was slightly stunned. A different emotion filled his heart with happiness.

He looked up haughtily and looked at the lovely little guy on the stairs. His thin lips raised, "I'm always handsome."

Poof -

Xiaomeng Baodun choked and made a big face at him, "big ice face daddy, you narcissistic! I'll take that back! "

"It's late." Leng Zetian doesn't like it, but he has a proud smile on his face.

“……” Leng Jinyu gave up and ran away. Compared with thick skinned, his accomplishments and big ice face dad are not in the same dimension. The gap is too big!

He suddenly felt a cold sweat for the black charcoal faced uncle who was visiting today. I hope this black charcoal uncle is a little better than uncle Huo.

When the doorbell rings, Leng Zetian frowns and doesn't get up to open the door. Instead, he gracefully goes to the cupboard, picks up Sennheiser's Orpheus headset, puts it on, and continues to focus on preparing Xiaoya's appetizer, dark forest chocolate mousse.

Outside, Luo Zishan's feet are numb. Inside, Leng Zetian is listening to Mozart's Symphony No. 41 "Jupiter" and cooking desserts for Xiaoya.

Time passed slowly, and soon half an hour passed.

Lengzetian has already made desserts. Chocolate and rich cheese milk are diffused in the air when they are fragrant. It has a pleasant sweet feeling.

His slender fingers are like the most gifted painter in painting. He gracefully embellishes the Chocolate Mousse with caramel sauce until he draws the charming profile of Xiaoya's face. Then he puts the dessert on the table with satisfaction.

After that, he glanced at the time, took off his ear and looked at the monitor again.

The doorbell rang again, and the dark tough man's face on the monitor, like a settled old monk, still kept the same expression, and even the nervous mood on his face did not change at all.

Leng Zetian is more tolerant than he imagined.

"Housekeeper Chen, open the door and take this dessert upstairs." Leng Zetian said slowly.

"Yes Housekeeper Chen answered with his hand down. He had been waiting for this sentence.

The black faced Guan Gong outside is a headache for his stubbornness. He is not easy to be provoked.

He was really afraid that he would ring the doorbell every minute. Would the doorbell be replaced tonight.

However, before that, Leng Dashao must have abandoned the black faced Guan Gong who made noise outside.

A minute later, the door opened.

Luo Zishan came in with a dignified face. In the sunny living room, lengzetian was standing in front of the French window with cool eyes and elegant manners. His face was silent, and his handsome features didn't show any happiness or anger. But the pressure of the strong man on his body was chilling.

However, Leng Zetian in front of him is not the most frightening.

Luo Zishan nervously quickly swept every corner of the living room, until he was sure that he didn't see the strange little guy, and the fierce white tassel that made his hair stand upright at the thought of it, so he was a little relieved.

In the living room, it's too quiet. Luo Zishan coughs gently to break the peace.

"If you dare to disturb me, please forgive me. I'm a rude man. I don't know how to talk. I'd better get to the point. Today, I'm here for the police station. On the order of the chief, I want you to come to the police station to assist in the investigation and contribute to the public security of Z city. " Luo Zishan had something to say, but he didn't hide it at all.

He was very satisfied with his opening remarks.

But -

LUO Zishan frowned, and Leng Zetian didn't seem to agree?

"Lengshao, what do you mean?" Luo Zishan was a little impatient and could not help asking.

What he dislikes most is the roundabout.

Since the two people he is most afraid of are not here, to deal with Leng Zetian is to have something to say. He thinks it is very hopeful that it can be done.

Lengze Tiangao is very handsome. His eyebrows are like frost, and his black eyes are brewing a storm. He rings his chest like a smile. "Marxism has said that once there is a proper profit, capital will be bold. If there is a 10% profit, it will be used everywhere. If there is a 20% profit, it will be active. With 50% of the profits, it will take risks. For 100% of the profits, it will dare to trample on all human laws. With 300% of the profits, it will dare to commit any crime or even risk hanging. "

"What do you mean?" Luo Zishan is a little confused. Is this topic too crooked!

"My meaning is very simple. Cooperation is OK. Let's talk about the price first." Leng Zetian's arrogant answer is absolutely arrogant publicity.

Luo Zishan's face was blacker than the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers.

As expected, Huo Kai said that Leng Zetian, a businessman who regarded money as his life, had nothing in his eyes but money.

Too tacky!"Lengshao, it's a citizen's responsibility to contribute to the public security of Z city. You have the ability to help the police, and you should try your best to play your role." Luo Zishan frowned and preached seriously.

Leng Zetian eyebrows, elegant mouth, "Chen housekeeper, open the door, see off."

Poof -

LUO Zishan has a bitter face. He's going to drive him away?!

Housekeeper Chen stepped forward and tugged at the black faced Baogong, but he found that he couldn't move -

he was a little ready to cry, and knew that he had encountered a difficult problem.

So, he kindly advised, "Mr. police officer, you don't have to say much. The young master always doesn't like people who are long winded. This way, please."

On hearing this, Luo Zishan was even more stubborn. He choked his neck and yelled, "Leng Shao, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't go!"

"Three different views, how to talk about?" Lengzetian gave him a cold glance.

"Fight!" Luozi mountain is very hard.

“……” Housekeeper Chen suddenly has a black line. He takes a painstaking look at the lifeless luozishan and the valuable furniture, antiques and furnishings in the living room. He starts to calculate how much it will cost to buy new ones.

"What's a loss?" Leng Zetian picks his eyebrows.

Luozi mountain has a neck. "If I lose, you can make a price!"

Leng Zetian's deep blue eyes swept him sharply, "are you rich?"

Luo Zishan's full of confidence replied, "our chief executive has money. He is an international star. There are millions of endorsements for an international advertisement!"

Leng Zetian raised a satisfied smile, "I see."

"OK, I agree!"