Traps Of Love

Mi Xiaoya didn't delay much. She quickly took down the necklace that had been used to wear blue gems on her neck, put the ring on the necklace, and quickly put it on her neck again.

The diamond ring on her hand was also steadily worn on her ring finger, and her eyes gradually stabilized.

Not far away, a side door creaked.

Slowly open, amber holding a black umbrella, came over. "Miss MI, here you are. This way, please

"Amber." Mi Xiaoya eyebrows slightly jump, eyes involuntarily staring at one of his eyes. In my memory, that eye was blinded by her own hands.

Now I can't see any clue, but if I look at it carefully, I will find that the artificial eye is not as smart as ordinary people.

As soon as the memory opens, MI Xiaoya remembers all kinds of things that happened in the abandoned glass factory. When she thinks that amber treats Mi Xiaoqin like a goods without any respect, she instinctively gives birth to a kind of vigilance.

Mi Xiaoya quietly stepped back and kept the safest distance from amber.

"Miss MI, long time no see. You are a distinguished guest. Please come in Amber did a please action, the arm is not very flexible, long sleeves cover the fingers, there is a strange puppet stiffness.

At the same time, he winked at some place behind Micah.

Mi Xiaoya followed his eyes and looked back warily. Although she found that there was no one, she suddenly felt that the sense of danger around her decreased a lot.

She played more and more 12 points spirit, trying to keep calm, followed amber into the side door of Wanfu garden.

Those who should be met can't escape. This is the first time that she has paid an official visit to Leng Zetian's father.

Mi Xiaoya suddenly realized that she came too hastily and dressed too casually. She didn't seem to be suitable to meet her elders, and her object was the future father-in-law.

But she thought again. I really can't blame her for this. She was robbed this time.

No one gave her time to prepare, so why should she care too much about the consequences.

If -

Mi Xiaoya's eyes gather a light gentle light, if she tells aze the little tangle.

Leng Zetian's response must be more aggressive than hers. What would he say?

"Miss MI, please wait in your study for a moment. You must be familiar with it." Amber stood at the door of the study and pushed open the door.

The light in the door is bright and the heating is full.

The door was quickly closed, followed by the sound of anti lock.

Mi Xiaoya stood alone in Nuo Da's study, some at a loss.

A burst of heating comes with the fragrance of ink, and Mi Xiaoya is in a trance.

Last time I came, it was when Ye Jiaying was engaged. Leng Zetian gives her a task to get the contracts of several directors from Ouyang lulu in her study.

She looked at the wall and saw that Leng Zetian's two words of "bullshit" were hung on the wall.

The arrogant and domineering brushwork, the winding and dragon like typeface, have a kind of familiar intimacy.

Mi Xiaoya's cheek is slightly red. When he wrote these two words, he grasped her handwriting.

She really missed him.

Her aze, where are you now?

Meanwhile, Leng Zetian's car stopped steadily at the front gate of Wanfu garden.

Li Yunze first step out of the car, holding an umbrella, to lengzetian opened the door.