Under the blue sky and white sun, Leng Yiyao followed a group of people in black and got into the car. Leng Chao frowned and looked at his father, but saw that Leng Weiran's face was puzzled, but he didn't mean to talk to him deeply.

What happened when his father went to pick up Leng Yiyao last night, why is he obviously leaning toward her now? I even called out my sister's nickname on purpose just now.

Yaoyao...

He always felt that something was wrong. But at this moment, he just pursed his lips.

Leng Yiyao didn't know, she followed the group of people "knowingly", but the dad behind her had nowhere to vent his suspicious stomach, and her elder brother was also confused now.

The car drove very fast, and when it arrived at the mansion, it didn't even arrive at nine in the morning. The style of the entire house is extremely extravagant, with the red carpet spreading from the door to the inside, dazzling red under the sun.

Even the decoration style of the house is magnificent, and I can't wait to inlay all kinds of gold on the walls.

This aesthetic...

Leng Yiyao blinked, feeling that she couldn't bear to look directly...

The attendants in uniform uniforms lined up and stood at the entrance. Seeing Leng Yiyao getting out of the car, he stared straight at her.

"Search her!" The tower-like leader got out of the car behind her, and called the maid to order.

It was found that Lu Ming's death was related to her. As soon as she went home last night, she hid the Shescher scimitar, and frankly let the dark-skinned maid search her body carefully from top to bottom.

After confirming that she was "clean and clean" and did not carry any other "tools", the leader led her into the hall.

If the exterior decoration is described as resplendent and brilliant, then the golden mountains and silver seas in front of you... It's not so shocking. Leng Yiyao looked at Lu Chen who was sitting on the main seat, looking at her with a scornful expression, and slowly curled her lips.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

In a word, the wind is calm and calm, where it seems that someone has been pointed at by a gun, but it really seems to be dressed elegantly and elegantly to a feast.

Lu Chen's eyes sank instantly.

Last night, he just passed by. He didn't look at it much. He only felt that Hemo's taste was really problematic, and he would be interested in this kind of girly pictures. He didn't even develop his body completely. I can’t even talk about the protruding back. Where is it that attracts attention?

But right now, looking at her unwavering eyes, I suddenly felt that it was a bit interesting...

He hooked his index finger, acting frivolously, "Come here."

The group of people in black who stood behind her spontaneously took a step back, but their hands were already on the handle of the gun. As long as Leng Yiyao made any rash move, they could immediately shoot her into a sieve.

Leng Yiyao picked up the broken hair on her chest casually, and walked to Lu Chen seriously.

The moment his eyes crossed, the joke in Lu Chen's eyes became more straightforward and unconcealed, almost as if he was about to pierce her skin and peel off her robe...

She lowered her eyes, as if to avoid such embarrassing glances.

Without him, that look is too impolite, too treacherous.

However, the foot had just taken a step back, before leaving, he was directly stopped by a hand, and the next moment, he was directly pressed into his arms...

That arm, strong and powerful, and extraordinary domineering, pressed her waist, giving her no chance to dodge.

Between her breath, she looked up and saw the bloodthirsty eyes showing an unabashed cruel expression...

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