Three favorite cute wives: The bride of the strange thief is too hot

Lin Yifan gasped, his body trembled and he almost couldn't stand, he stumbled and leaned heavily on the door, staring at him without blinking.

The tears that had been suppressed just now could no longer be held back, and flowed into two lines behind the mask.

With a Shura-like figure, two rows of men in black suddenly bowed slightly to her in unison.

"Chi... Chicheng!" Lin Yifan strode forward, but was blocked by two rows of people, their movements were uniform, blocking him like sharp swords.

Lin Yifan was deeply hurt. All these years, she never wanted to say sorry to him. If she hadn't been too malicious, she wouldn't have been cursed by the House of Hope and hallucinated to kill him!

"I...!" Just as Lin Yifan opened his mouth, the black curtains on the partition wall of the room were "bruised" and pulled open.

What shocked her was that this room was on the second floor of the main hall. Once the curtains were opened along with the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, it was the crowded Wutai scene.

The spotlight seemed to be set up, and it focused on the top of his head.

At this time, the intermission time was just over, the host stood in the center of the martial arts platform, and everyone's eyes followed the host's gestures and the direction created by the spotlight, looking at this incomparable man sitting on the second floor's host seat.

What the host said in English, Lin Yifan couldn't hear clearly. He only heard his last sentence: "Let us applaud the representative of the organizer of the wedding invitation conference, the director of the International Federal Intelligence Agency, Sir Xunjue, Sir!"

Her mind was buzzing.

Lu Chicheng turned out to be Xunjue? !

The scope of the spotlight was not wide, but Lin Yifan's figure was also included. The host was a little surprised that Lan Yan appeared next to the Sir, and said with a haha, "And the protagonist of the marriage recruitment conference, Miss Lan Yan!"

There was an uproar of applause and cheers, and the martial arts stage, which was full of murderous aura just now, transformed into a huge dance floor, and elegant music sounded in the hall.

"It's time for the dance, why don't you invite Sir and Miss Lanyan to dance for us and start today's party?"

From coming in to now, her mind has been stuck in the second when he turned to look at her, her body was as stiff as ice.

Sitting in the VIP seat on the first and a half floors, Lu Buyao stared intently at the man in the spotlight, his slightly opened mouth never closed, and whispered: "Dad...?"

If it weren't for the grand occasion and Kun Yan who was holding him steady, he would really rush up and throw himself into his arms.

The audience's expectant eyes were brighter than the spotlight. Just when Lin Yifan didn't know how to recognize him, Xunjue took a step closer to her, and she could easily touch the familiar smell of the familiar figure.

"Please."

His face was expressionless, and he murmured in a short tone, as if he just wanted to dismiss the host's sudden ghost idea.

Putting her hand on his palm, Lin Yifan felt his warmth, worried that her body temperature still so cold in such a warm room would scare him.

However, Senjue seemed to have no sense of her psychology from the beginning to the end.Leading her down the steps and onto the stage, her steps are decisive and gentlemanly, handsome and sharp, like a king who owns the whole world.

When the music started, her face was still hot, and no one knew that her face under the mask was already flushed.

Only Lu Buyao and Kunyan who were familiar with her, and Gui Qi who was sitting in another VIP seat, Youmei and Mr. Kang could see her nervousness.

The steps of the prelude can't be called dancing for her, they are clearly zombies walking, and it took a few beats for Xunjue to keep up with the dance steps.

"Can't dance?" Xunjue asked with his face down, although his eyes were directed at her, he didn't look at her.

Lin Yifan regained consciousness, shook his head, and adjusted his steps before entering the state.

He was wearing a long sapphire blue trench coat, which complemented her dazzling red dress, as if two beams of extreme aura clashed, and his graceful dance was fascinating to watch.

After a dance was over, Xun Juecai and Lin Yifan got off the stage under the escort of two rows of bodyguards, and then it was time for everyone to share the feast on the dance floor.

Lin Yifan was originally being led by him, but suddenly his wrist turned into a gesture of holding him actively, and he left the direction led by the bodyguards, dragging him into another secluded backstage passage.

This woman actually took him away in public?
Where did the courage and confidence come from?
The bodyguard walking in front realized something, turned around and followed her, and was about to attack her, but Xunjue suddenly shot at her, signaling them not to approach.

"Chicheng...!" Lin Yifan raised his face, his eyes were covered with mist.Her pink and thin lips parted slightly, exhaling a sweet breath.

From the time of dancing, he found that he was dissatisfied with only seeing her eyes and mouth, saying that he didn't want to see the face under the mask, it must be fake.

Lin Yifan raised his hand and took off the mask, revealing his delicate and beautiful facial features.The smooth forehead has a soft contour, and the forehead has light fluff, like a little girl in the cardamom age.

Just what happened to those two lines of wet tears on the cheeks?

He suddenly wanted to reach out to help her pick up the dry things, crying was really not suitable for her.

"Chicheng, it's me! I'm Yifan." The mask fell to the ground with a "boom", and Lin Yifan grabbed his arm with his hands. Every time he called him, it felt like he was stabbed in the heart.

Three years and ten months, where did you die?

"do we know each other?"

A muffled voice broke her thoughts.Lin Yifan's beautiful eyes widened and he saw his curious eyes.

Rather than being curious, it is better to be unfamiliar.

do we know each other?
It's been almost four years, and she's been waiting for him for almost four years, yet in exchange for a strange greeting!
"Father!" Lu Buyao had found them at some point, the crisp voice of the seven or eight-year-old child resounded in the corridor, and Xun Jue turned to see a handsome young lady.

The bodyguards behind him held their breath and concentrated. Their lord was blocked by two idlers who suddenly appeared, and even recognized the wrong person. Are these two people desperate?

The bodyguard was about to lean forward to resist Lu Buyao, but Xunjue made a stop gesture from behind.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, did Sir Alex refuse these two uninvited guests?
"Father!" Lu Buyao rushed all the way, without any warning, "Teng" jumped up and threw himself into his arms, with his two calves tightly wrapped around the intact waist of the inverted triangle of the Xunjue.

Lu Buyao held onto his shoulders tightly with his small hands, and Xun Jue looked a little embarrassed.

However, although this kid is tall, his body is very light, hanging on him but not leaning all the weight on his chest, the weight is not very heavy.

Lu Buyao held Xunjue's cheek with his small hand, rubbed his little face on his cheek carelessly, and happily called "Dad" a few more times.For more than three years, Lu Buyao has rarely been so lively.

He didn't know the two rows of bodyguards behind Xunjue, he couldn't breathe!This brat!She actually made physical contact with her master, and hugged her so tightly!His hands were still touching the count's face, he was more daring than his mother!

After he calmed down a bit, Xunjue put him down and kissed the child with a kiss: "You are very cute, but I am not your father."

The breath-holding voice was even worse. Just now, Sir...was he laughing?

Lu Buyao's little face, which had been smiling just now, suddenly sank. This child has experienced more things than his peers, and he managed his emotions very quickly.

Xun Jue didn't give them another look, and went up the steps of the master's seat under the escort of the bodyguards.

Lin Yifan's outstretched hand stopped in the air, he was so close to him, but he felt thousands of miles away.

Xunjue seemed to be aware of the strange emotions of the mother and son, but he didn't intend to spend too much time explaining that they had mistaken the person. He just glanced at Lin Yifan and said in a flat tone: "Tomorrow's match, let me see your strength."

He walked away like the wind and mist, Lin Yifan's outstretched palm only held the air.When I came back to my senses, I realized that my heart was beating so fast since I saw him just now.

"Mom..." Lu Buyao was also surprised to find that Lin Yifan's face became much more rosy.It has been three years, and apart from alcohol, there are other things that can help her restore apple skin.

The main hall didn't go in anymore, Lin Yifan took Lu Buyao straight to find Xiaoling, Xiaoling was already waiting for them at the agreed place.

"How did this happen?" Lin Yifan asked in disbelief, "Xunjue...why is Chicheng?"

Xiaoling was also inspired when he saw Xunjue's face in the hall, and quickly sent someone to find out about Xunjue's background, but he didn't get any information related to Lu Chicheng.

"The identity of the director of the State Intelligence Bureau has always been top secret, and Xunjue is only a personal title. This is the first time he has shown his face in the world. Why does he look exactly like Lu Chicheng...?"

Is it easy?To deliberately confuse Lin Yifan's vision?
"That's his real appearance." Lu Buyao seemed to see Xiaoling's guess, and interrupted his delusion firmly, "I checked him with my hands just now when I was holding him, there is no disguise, no one. Skin.mask.mask, that is his original face."

It was only then that Lin Yifan realized that his son was much calmer than himself in this task.She lost her composure just now, and all her thoughts and movements were several beats slower, but Lu Buyao was more thoughtful.

Xiaoling said: "There are two possibilities right now. One is that Xunjue is the real identity, and Lu Chicheng is just the identity that Xunjue has disguised for many years in order to collect some important information. The other is that Lu Chicheng has lost his memory and experienced Unknown things have become the current Xunjue."

It's hard to judge either.Xunjue's identity is too special and mysterious, even the members of Xiaomen and Hawkeye have no way to find out what his real background is, and what happened to him in the past three years.

how so?Lin Yifan never thought that the day when her Chi Cheng came back would be a day when she was completely strangers to her!
Eight years ago, she didn't understand this man well. She didn't know how many things he did behind his back to protect her, so she left with hatred.

When she retrieved her memories in Yema's House of Hope three years ago, all she saw was Lu Chicheng's indifferent side to herself, and she couldn't see his kindness and tenderness at all!

He killed him by mistake, and regret will haunt him for life.But now, he actually forgot?
Lin Yifan was heartbroken, wiped away his tears, and said to Lu Buyao: "Buyao, you haven't seen your master for a year, do you have a lot to talk about? Go and play with him, I want to go back and be alone. "

Lu Buyao anxiously wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xiaoling, who shook his head and said to let her go.

The site of the Temple of the King of Gambling is in this big hotel, and she doesn't like to go to public places where there are many people. She will not be willing to leave when Xunjue is still here. Now where else can she go besides going back to her room to rest?

After drinking a lot of wine at night, Lin Yifan leaned over, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were the colorful neon lights of Huaicheng.Empty wine bottles were piled up in a pile, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing. She gradually saw her own double image on the glass window.

A few rooms away is Xunjue's special big room.As night fell, he returned from the Shengdian with a regular schedule and was looking at documents in the studio.

The servants who followed him noticed that the Sir tonight was restless, his eyes wandered occasionally while reading the documents, and he rubbed his eyebrows with his hands from time to time.

"My lord, I just arrived in Huaicheng this morning, and I'm not jet-lagged yet, should I go to bed earlier?"

Xunjue was silent for a while, then said "Yes", indicating that the servants can prepare the toiletries.Standing up and facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky was so high that I suddenly felt lonely in my heart.

Why does the appearance of that girl in the afternoon always come to mind for no reason?

"I'll go out for a while." After finishing speaking, he grabbed the suit jacket on the hanger and walked out.