The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Half pulling and half dragging Lin Weiwei, whose consciousness was already a little unclear, Ningxia dragged her to the door of the room at the end of the corridor with great effort.

Ringing the doorbell, it took a while for the door to open. Ning Xia's frowning brows relaxed immediately after seeing Xing Zhiyu who was wearing a white bathrobe with water droplets on his hair.

The bright red slender nails scratched Xing Zhiyu's chest, Ning Xia smiled, let go, and pushed Lin Weiwei into Xing Zhiyu's arms.

"Enjoy it..."

The frivolous Chong Xing Zhiyu winked, and Ning Xia closed the door behind him.

Smelling the fresh scent of the man's body after bathing, Lin Weiwei opened his eyes a little impatiently, and after just one glance, a joyful smile appeared on his face.

"Jinran, Jinran, are you here? I knew that you wouldn't ignore me, Jinran..."

Hooking Xing Zhiyu's neck, Lin Weiwei's body clung to him tightly.

Outside the door, Ning Xia smiled triumphantly.

Drunk lover, drunk lover, is really a good thing.

Ling Weiwei, what you see right now is what you subconsciously want to see, so no matter which man you are in, what you see will only be Leng Jinran, right?

You said, if you were lying in "Leng Jinran"'s arms, and there was a black-faced Leng Jinran standing in front of the bed, how beautiful would that picture be?

Smiling triumphantly, she listened for a moment, listening to Xing Zhiyu calling Weiwei softly, as if picking her up and heading towards the bed, Ning Xia proudly stepped on her high heels and went downstairs.

After going to the banquet hall, but not finding Shen Yajun after searching all over, Ningxia cursed and took out her mobile phone.

After entering the mobile phone number that he had pressed thousands of times but never had the courage to call out, the moment he pressed the answer button, Ning Xia's heart jumped up.

After two rings, the phone was hung up, Ning Xia frowned and dialed again.

He is busy?

Or, he doesn't answer the number he doesn't recognize?

Thinking to herself, when the phone was hung up again, Ning Xia became a little anxious.

If Leng Jinran doesn't come, how can this good show continue?

Looking around, none of the people in the banquet hall looked like they would interact with Leng Jinran, Ning Xia was secretly annoyed that she shouldn't have thrown Lin Wei Wei's phone out of the window too quickly just now.

Now how to do?

Hurrying out of the banquet hall, Ning Xia walked around the small building, turned on the flashlight in her phone, and searched for it in the grass.

The night is as cool as water, on the main road leading from the imperial palace to the mountains and rivers, the Maybach driven by Leng Jinran gallops past like a phantom in the night.

When he received a report from his subordinates that something was wrong with Mrs. Young, Leng Jinran turned on the GPRS search system of her phone.

On the screen, the red dot represented by Lin Weiwei stayed in one place without moving.

Knowing that something was wrong, and the bad premonition in her heart became more and more obvious, Leng Jinran stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and rushed towards the direction of the west city roaring.

The car stopped in front of the gate of Shanshuijian, and the two teams of security guards who heard the sound blocked the gate tightly, saying that no one could enter without an invitation.

Heh, in City A, is there any place he can't go to?

"Do it."

The voice was languid and cold, and seeing the security guards looking anxious and wondering whether to step forward, four black-clothed bodyguards in suits and leather shoes appeared like shadows out of nowhere beside Leng Jinran.

Punching and kicking, within a few seconds, a group of security guards were all thrown to the ground.