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107.Chapter 107 Finger pulp for marriage? 09

Downstairs, Yan Mubei was still sitting there, while Deng Liang stood beside him, slightly bent, not knowing what he was saying.

Lin Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly stepped forward, pretending to be relaxed with a smile on her face, and asked: "What are you talking about? It's so mysterious."

Deng Liang raised his head to look at her, then stepped aside and stood looking intently.

Lin Qianqian passed by him, glanced at him with a warning and threat, and then sat down next to Yan Mubei.

The man gently hugged her waist, took off the cigarette in his hand and put it in the ashtray on the coffee table to extinguish it, and said: "It's just some official business. By the way, your parents just called back. They have a party tonight and won't be back."

time for dinner."

"Oh." Lin Qianqian was a little disappointed.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and now that he is home, they still have to attend to social activities, which makes him feel a little unhappy.

Yan Mubei glanced at her and said nothing, pulling her to stand up together: "Let's go eat Japanese sushi."

The housekeeper quickly handed the wrapped evening gown to Deng Liang.

Deng Liang took the evening gown and felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of the threat he had just received.

Unexpectedly, he, a seven-foot tall man, would be tricked by a little girl.

————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————

Today is Lin Qianqian's twentieth birthday.

She was still tortured to death last night, and when she woke up in the morning, she was so angry that she wanted to kick Yan out of bed.

But the eldest young master was extremely energetic. Seeing her dissatisfaction on her face, he pounced on her again and tried to fight her to death.

As a result, she could no longer get out of bed and slept most of the day.

After having a delicious meal and taking a comfortable hot bath in the afternoon, the makeup artist scheduled by Yan Mubei came.

She was surrounded by several people, messing around here and there, and it was a life-threatening struggle.

At sunset, the Lin family called to urge her to go back. After all, how could the protagonist be late to the birthday party?

In addition to relatives and friends, there are also many business partners. On the occasion of Miss Lin's birthday, everyone has a good relationship with each other.

When Lin Qianqian went downstairs, Yan Mubei and Deng Liang were standing at the door.

The master stood calmly, with his hands still in his trouser pockets. Deng Liang stood in a respectful military posture. From a distance, he looked like a policeman interrogating a gangster.

However, this gangster was very talented and majestic. Even though he stood lazily and slowly, his natural aura of a king was not lost.

There is no denying that he looks good in black clothes, mysterious and cold.

Lin Qianqian stood on the stairs, looking at him and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

In fact, she was confused by the mystery about him and really wanted to know his true side.

After contact, she will find that his reality is different from his appearance.

And these differences, some good and some bad, some good and some evil, make his personality more charming and attractive.

As time passes, she will find that he is so dangerous and cruel that no one can get close to him.

The relationship between him and her is like heaven and hell, so completely different.

Over there, Yan Mubei's gaze fell on the lilies in the garden.

The pure and flawless lily blooms so brightly and dazzlingly just like a certain woman's heart.

Deng Liang showed concern and frowned: "We have been targeted by the military in the past two days. I have asked the people below to check it. It should be related to the matter at the private hospital."
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