MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 677

Lu Yiqian was ashamed, but his mouth replied calmly: "Yes master, I just reached the fifth in the gossip."

Wang Fusheng was even more excited. Lu Yiqian really gave him a big surprise today: "Okay, good, there is someone behind the gossip, my heart is gratified!"

Jin Linger suddenly shouted: "Master, how can you..." Then he looked at Lu Qianqian with hatred.

Everyone also heard the head. The master meant to pass this martial art to Lu Yiqian. God, this is a tens of millions of assets. At the same time, it is also a symbol of status. The master does not give his children, but he wants Give his disciples.

Lu Yiqian lowered his eyebrows and swayed his eyes. She was not allowed to be nice to her.

She doesn't care about the status of the assets. It is only this kind of person, but it is extremely heavy.

"Master, you are too eccentric. If so, what do I mean by staying here?" Jin Linger stood up in anger and was actually a traitor.

Wang Fusheng sighs unfortunately, this woman is indeed a rare good seedling, but her heart is too heavy, her heart is too narrow, not a matter of success, otherwise, her achievements must be great.

Jin Jinger had not gone out yet, but the brakes of the car came from the door, and I fixed my eyes. Good guys, 20 long Lincoln, it was straightforward.

Jin Linger’s squatting, staying in the footsteps, and the eyes sticking to Lincoln, they can’t move.

When Wang Fusheng saw the Lincoln car, his face changed. He couldn’t tell whether he was admired or afraid: "White son!" and told his disciples: "You all go down!"

"No, everyone is still free, I am coming in." But I heard a very pleasant sound, a tall man, like an emperor.

The man has long hair like a moon, dressed in a tailored suit, white gloves, and shoes that can be seen in the light, facing the sublime carpet, step by step.

And his face is even more incredulously enchanting, slanting into the eyebrows, narrow and deep eyes, the corner of the tail red gives him an unspeakable charm, his face is like a knife, his lips are silver red, if he is It is God's creation, then it can only be said to be the essence of the sun and the moon, the engineering of the world!

No matter who he is, seeing his first sight, he will be photographed by his style, and then dare not look at the second eye.

Bai Gongzi, mysterious entrepreneurs, business giants, have mastered more than half of the country's assets, and there are countless assets in foreign countries. There are countless projects in hand... It is a lame, the world will be shocked by the three earthquakes.

For such a person, Wang Fusheng did not dare to slack off. Although the bones of the military are hard, it is foolish to see who is standing opposite. If you stand on the opposite side and can kill you, you will be disrespectful. .

"White son, I wonder why you will invest in my hall?" This is Wang Fusheng's question: "And I am bothered to personally go out."

Sitting on the leather sofa that was carried up by his subordinates, his hands crossed and said: "Actually, it is a whim."

He looked around for a week and saw Lu Yiqian, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he kept jumping for a long time.

"I am coming for a person." He stood up and walked toward Lu Qianqian.

Lu Yan saw his eyes step by step, his heart trembled fiercely, a deep sense of familiarity, an uncontrollable sense of attachment swept her, and her cheeks were hot, which seemed to have found a very important person.

How strange it is, such an excellent man, she should have been in two worlds with him.

"do we know each other?

But when she didn't ask for her words, she was caught in a circle and held tightly. Then, a warm and moist lip was pressed down, and the flexible lips drove straight in, tangling her little tongue and lingering.

Lu Yiqian closed his eyes and responded, not feeling shy at all, until the moment of kissing, her heart was fixed.

Everyone looked at this scene with a stunned look. Following his white years, he only felt that his brain was bombarded by the atomic bomb. They always wanted to be like the boss of the immortal. They were perfect. Their god-like boss would now hold it. A strange woman kisses, my God, it’s incredible!

The people in the martial arts hall are also stunned. They never imagined that their master sister is so open!

"Little fool, you are coming, I thought you were lost." All sorts of things, waiting tirelessly, was suddenly clear, white smiles satisfied and happy.

And this smile, it will be a person who waits for Lei to be out of focus, and the white son will laugh. The white son who is called the **** of cold face will laugh. Oh, the world is crazy!

Lu Yiqian was intoxicated by his smile. I don't know why. She felt very close to him, very close, and had a deep trust in the soul. She didn't know why he called her little idiot, but she really liked this title.

The atmosphere was excellent at this time, but a sudden sound broke the beautiful atmosphere.

"Master, who is he?" asked Jin Jinger.

Wang Fusheng screamed that Jin Linger didn't know what to do. What kind of character is Bai Gongzi? You can ask anyone, coldly saying: "Stop."

However, Jin Linger did not care, she could see that this man is extremely rich, and it is like any woman's heart, taking out the charming look that her mother taught her, she said sweetly: "Hello, I can Do you know you?"

Men, like bold girls, like her bold and beautiful girl, no man does not like, isn’t it?

The white brow picks up slightly, but does not look at her, only holding his little idiot, he is sure, if someone does not know how to be good, he does not mind sending him to hell.

"Sorry, he doesn't know you. He is my man." Lu said, coldly, she had to admit that she couldn't ignore the golden eyes that she had such an attempt.

Her heart told her that she loved the man around her.

When the words came out, Jin Linger’s face was white, but she was then secretly happy. The powerful man would never let the woman say that he belonged to her. Lu Qianqian was a big taboo!

The other people around him only felt the thunder of the thunder, and the white son was actually marked with a blatant signature. It’s terrible!