Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Under the sun, Leng Yiyao followed a group of people in black to get on the car. Leng Chao frowned and looked at his father, but saw Leng Wei Ran's face full of doubts, but did not have the meaning of deep conversation with him.

What happened when my father went to meet Leng Yiyao last night? Why did he obviously favor her now? I even called my sister's nickname just now.

Yao Yao.

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

Leng Yiyao doesn't know. She "knows the general" to follow the group, but the father behind her is full of doubts. There is no place to vent her doubts. Her elder brother is also confused in his head.

The car drove so fast that when it arrived at the mansion, it didn't even arrive at 9 a.m. The style of the whole house is extremely extravagant. The red carpet is spread from the door to the inside. Under the sunlight, it is dazzling red.

Even the decoration style of the house is resplendent. I would like to inlay all kinds of gold on the wall.

This aesthetic.

Leng Yiyao blinked and felt that she couldn't bear to look straight at.

The attendants in uniform line up and stand at the entrance. Seeing Leng Yiyao get off the bus, they keep a straight eye on her.

"Search her body!" The leader of the iron tower followed her to get off the bus together and summoned the maid to order.

Lu Ming's death was found to have something to do with her. As soon as she got home last night, she hid the shehsher machete, so she let the dark maid search her body carefully from top to bottom.

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

If the decoration outside is described with resplendence, the golden mountains and silver sea in front of you. It's not that shocking. Leng Yiyao looks at sitting on the throne, looks at her Lu Chen with a cold chip expression, and slowly hooks his lips.

"Your Highness, do you want me?"

In a word, calm and calm, where it seems to be pointed at with a gun, it is really like dressing up, elegant and refined to go to a feast.

Lu Chen's eyes sank in an instant.

Last night, he just passed by. He didn't look at him much. He only thought that there was something wrong with his taste. He was interested in this kind of girl film. He didn't even develop his body completely. He couldn't even talk about the front convex and back warping. What's the attraction?

But now, looking at her eyes, suddenly feel, a little interesting

He ticked his index finger, flippantly, "come here."

The group of people in black standing behind her took a step back spontaneously, but their hands were already on the handle of the gun. As long as Leng Yiyao did anything rashly, they could shoot her into a sieve.

Leng Yiyao picked up her broken hair on her chest, but with a casual face, she walked to Lu Chen.

In the twinkling of his eyes, Lu Chen's banter became more and more straightforward, almost as if he wanted to pierce her skin and peel off her robe.

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

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

However, the foot has just stepped back, has not left, was directly blocked by a hand, the next moment, directly pressed into the arms.

The arm, strong and domineering, pressed her waist and gave her no chance to dodge.

When she looked up, she could see her bloodthirsty eyes with an unabashed ferocity