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Seeing that Dongfang Shijin slightly nodded his chin and didn't say anything, Ma Zai understood the master's meaning.

It's not a pressing step by step, but an adequate distance.

Neither far nor near, like a coyote preying on prey, approaching, observing, and ambush.

Instead of suddenly jumping in front of the prey.

It's not about getting close to the prey to scare it.

Dongfang Shijin's obsidian-like eyes had a strange light fluttering, evil and coquettish.

Ye Qingcheng ran out in a hurry, along the wooden original color spiral staircase, there were many corridors on the second floor, and there were also many rooms, all of which were decorated with white carvings.

Very European retro taste.

Each pillar of the spiral staircase is carved with different patterns.

The angel in the Greek story, the exquisite and enchanting rose, the Madonna of the Middle Ages.

Lifelike, the reliefs of each pillar are unique and none are repeated.

There are also many retro strokes hanging on the walls.

The hall on the first floor is mainly in light colors, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling is so bright that it dazzles the eye.

It seems that every item in this villa is a priceless treasure, shining with luxury.

Ye Qingcheng walked straight forward, a carved door, like a church, Ye Qingcheng pulled the door hard, but couldn't open it no matter what.

The butler stood at the door.

"Does this door need a key?" Ye Qingcheng turned his head and checked around the door, but he couldn't see the keyhole, so he couldn't help but feel strange.

"It's a fingerprint lock."

The butler replied.

Damn!

I know it's not that easy to get out!

Damn man!

Ye Qingcheng's anger surged up again.

"Why don't you stay for dinner?"

A clear and pleasant male voice sounded not far behind, Ye Qingcheng clenched his fists angrily, turned and walked back.

I really want to slap this nasty man ten times!Ten slaps can't relieve my anger!

However, before Ye Qingcheng approached, the two bodyguards behind him had already stepped forward to protect the master.

"You are here as a guest, of course you have to come to enjoy your dinner."

Dongfang Shijin's face is full of smiles, charming all living beings, as if it is the most exquisite treasure in the world.

"This is a nutritious dinner specially prepared for you," Dongfang Shijin took a step forward, half of his chest was exposed in a black gold silk nightgown, looking wild and domineering.

He doesn't live in this villa often, so there is no chef.

The meals of Dongfang Shijin have always been cooked by a special person, and they can be served on the table only after being tasted by his subordinates. The process is extremely strict.

So tonight's feasts were all packaged and delivered.

"Is this how you treat guests?" Ye Qingcheng shook the scar on his wrist angrily, "Is it imprisoned?"

"We can discuss this matter after you have finished your dinner." Dongfang Shijin still had a smile on his face, but that smile didn't reach people's hearts, it was more alienated.

This kind of person is usually duplicitous, indifferent and ruthless.

Will not consider human feelings.

It seemed that Ye Qingcheng had no choice.

"Besides, if you don't have enough to eat, how can you walk? You haven't eaten for two days, right?"

Indeed, since the day she left, she had only eaten a few refreshments on the plane.

Perhaps it was a matter of mood, and in addition to being lethargic these days, her physical and mental fatigue made her seem to have lost the ability to perceive hunger.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will soon be out of shape.

Ye Qingcheng frowned and thought for a minute, then turned around and walked back.

The maid standing aside immediately led her to the restaurant.

Dongfang Shijin always hooked the corners of his lips, making it impossible to fathom his thoughts and moods.