my personal beauty president

Chapter 114 I want to make him immortal!

"Master!" The people in black bowed and saluted in front of Inuyang Ichiro, and then separated two people to kneel down in front of Inuyang Ichiro and began to stop the bleeding of Inuyang Ichiro. any emergencies.

Inuyang Ichiro gritted his teeth and waved to the other men in black: "Go! Find them! I want to live the woman, and the man...I want to make him immortal!"

"Hay!" The people in black got the order and immediately climbed up the cliff. To them, the 40-meter-high cliff seemed to be just a relatively high wall. It seems that big spiders quickly climbed onto the road above the cliff.

One by one, they are as magical as Doraemon. They changed the iron claws that appeared inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably, and then they took out weapons from nowhere in their hands, some pulled out ninja swords, and some put on gauntlet hooks. , Some are holding shurikens, some are holding fukiya, some are holding ninja sticks...

"Crack clap..."

The shoes of the people in black were all soft-soled, and they were very concealed when they ran quickly, but when they rounded a detour, the footsteps stopped.

I saw a row of soldiers armed with live ammunition appear there at some point. They uniformly wore army training uniforms, but did not wear epaulets and collar flowers. But no one would mistake them for migrant workers, because the murderous aura exuding from them was Let the people in black palpitations.

"Wow..."

The soldiers moved in unison as if they were one person, holding up the 95-type automatic rifle in their hands, without extra words or actions, they showed ferociousness in silence, just like the god of death showing a sickle in his hand.

The corners of the mouths of the people in black were twitching uncontrollably. Do you want to be so exaggerated? We are just passing by...

The confrontation only lasted about a second, and the people in black slowly retreated in silence, and quickly hid in the darkness.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and those who don't know the current affairs all die young.

While the Passat was swaying, the area within one mile became a warning zone. It wasn't until the Passat turned on its headlights again and drove away with a roar, that these soldiers with live ammunition quickly retreated to carry out their next secret mission...

Bei Long sat in the driver's seat and drove. He no longer felt at ease entrusting the heavy responsibility of driving to the female driver. After all, Bei Long was only 26 years old this year.

Gu Chaoge is like a lazy cat, curled up on the co-pilot, with a pair of slender sleeping phoenix eyes shining brightly at this moment, looking at Bei Long without blinking, not knowing what he is thinking.

One hand is skillfully controlling the steering wheel, while Bei Long's other hand is not holding the gear lever, but Gu Chaoge's little snow-white feet.

Just like her person, her body has the plumpness of a mature woman, her feet are also soft and soft to the touch, and her skin is even smoother like fat, and she has obviously been nursing for a long time, so the soles of her feet are not rough at all. Even in the dark compartment, it looks white and crystal clear.

On the cardamom-like toe, there is a small and exquisite pink toenail like a scallop shell, which is shyly curled up from time to time when Veron is playing with it, which makes Beiron's heart itch.

This woman is really a goblin, she looks like a leading cadre when she is serious, but when she is debauched, she is so captivating that people can't put it down.

When the Passat drove to the intersection of Tongtian Road, the drag racing party here had already disbanded early, and it was clearly not yet time for carnival, but tonight's plot had already ended early, and the actor must have the consciousness of the actor, and he did not leave when it was time to leave , Do you really want to get a box lunch?

Bei Long drove the car all the way to the food stall where they met, and then reluctantly let go of Gu Chaoge's snow-white feet, untied the seat belt, and smiled and stretched out a finger to hook Gu Chaoge's tip. jaw.

As soon as Gu Chaoge raised his eyes, his eyes were deeply hooked by those moon smiling eyes, and he fell into obsession without knowing it, and he didn't even remember that this finger touched her foot just now...

"Goodbye."

Bei Long pretentiously resisted the urge to kiss these seductive lips, turned around and left gracefully, leaving only a vicissitudes back of "forgive me for being a dissolute lover in this life"...

Gu Chaoge stared blankly at his back, when the audio-visual store on the side of the road played background music at the right time: "When a ship sinks into the bottom of the sea, when a person becomes a fascination, you don't know why they left, That goodbye was actually his last sentence..."

Do not!
This will never be his last sentence!
Gu Chaoge's heart suddenly fluttered, perhaps because she experienced too much crazy excitement tonight, she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Then she accidentally found half a pack of cigarettes in the driver's seat, which was accidentally dropped by Beron, and even had Beron's body temperature on it.

A man leaned over the window, Gu Chaoge was overjoyed, raised his eyes and was about to speak, but suddenly found that it was Erhu, her bodyguard.

"Eldest young mistress, are you okay..." Erhu asked worriedly. Seeing that Gu Chaoge came back safely, his heart finally returned to the original place, but he was always a little uneasy, as if something was going on. developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Gu Chaoge's heart twitched for a moment, Erhu's call, and even Erhu's appearance made her feel like she could not breathe well.

"I'm fine." Gu Chaoge waved at Erhu. She seldom chased people away so impolitely, but now she didn't want to see Erhu, and was even a little afraid of seeing Erhu.

Erhu didn't take it seriously, he knew his identity very well, so he turned to leave, but Gu Chaoge stopped him again.

"Two Tigers..." Gu Chaoge hesitated for a while, and pretended to be calm, "Is there a lighter?"

"Ah... yes, yes." Erhu stuttered in surprise, subconsciously took out a lighter and handed it to Gu Chaoge.

When he left the Passat, he was in a trance. The young mistress...why do you want a lighter?
She must not want to smoke, right?

impossible!
How could the eldest young mistress smoke?This is simply a blasphemous idea - Erhu slapped himself without hesitation, forbidding himself to think about it any further.

But what he never expected was that at this moment, Gu Chaoge had already grabbed the cigarette that Bei Long had dropped, and pulled out one with trembling fingers.

Without even hesitating for a moment, Gu Chaoge broke through her first time.

She stuffed the cigarette into her cherry lips, and after lighting it, she took a deep breath following Bellon's example. Because she was not mentally prepared, the smoke made her cough violently.

However, Gu Chaoge did not back down. She coughed and took another breath. This time she had experience. The smoke was inhaled directly into her lungs. The feeling of depression and commotion made her feel like she was poisoned.

She sat there with empty eyes, and smoked the cigarette one gulp at a time. When the cigarette was burned out, her gaze returned to its usual indifference.

After getting out of the car, Gu Chaoge leisurely walked around to the driver's seat, fastened the seat belt and turned on the ignition, looked at the rear left, turned on the turn signal and honked the horn. After completing a series of standard textbook-like movements, she started off smoothly.

At this moment, in the Mercedes-Benz S500 behind the Passat, a group of men breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped off their cold sweat.

When passing a turning intersection, at an angle that the Mercedes-Benz S500 could not observe, a pack of cigarettes flew out of the window and just flew into the rubbish dump on the side of the road.

The car window was slowly closed, and a soft "goodbye" was isolated in the car window.

When Jiang Hanxue returned home, she was very nervous. She was taken wild by Ji Mingyue today. Not only did the two have a delicious seafood buffet, but after eating, they happily went to the night market. Nine p.m.

After visiting the night market, the two went to the SPA together, and it was past ten o'clock after the SPA.Happiness is always short-lived, but the result is endless pain.

Thinking about facing Beiron's anger, Jiang Hanxue stood at the door and hesitated for a long time. She kept weaving various scene dialogues in her mind, but no matter which one, she seemed unable to explain her indulgence to Beiron.

Finally, holding the firm belief that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Jiang Hanxue resolutely pushed open the door, and turned on the living room light next to the door.

With a click, the dark room lit up, and then Jiang Hanxue saw Bei Long who just happened to have one foot inside the window sill and one foot outside the window sill...

Could this be the so-called doom... Bei Long was riding on the window sill like a tiger, in a dilemma.

After he came back, he saw Jiang Hanxue's Audi TT parked downstairs, but he didn't see the lights on at home, so he went up the stairs first, and on the fourth floor, he heard Jiang Hanxue's high-heeled shoes upstairs pacing back and forth "Da Da” sound.

Bei Long hurriedly ran downstairs, took advantage of the night to cover the eaves and climbed up the fifth floor, just about to turn in through his own window - Jiang Hanxue opened the door and turned on the light!

At the moment when the four eyes met, Veron felt that he was so terribly witty. He immediately let out a breath towards the window glass, and then wiped the glass with his elbow to make a "squeak" sound...

The corner of Jiang Hanxue's mouth twitched subtly: Talented!If it wasn't almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, maybe I would have believed it!
"You're back, wife!" Bei Long took time out of his busy schedule to turn around and smile at Jiang Hanxue: "I saw that this piece of glass was dirty, so I couldn't help but want to wipe it, you know me, I have Cleanliness, or the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, I can't see this..."

"It's almost eleven o'clock, and you don't turn on the lights. It's really hard work to clean the glass in the dark, my husband!" Jiang Hanxue gritted her silver teeth with a strange expression.

Bei Long felt chilly all over his body, and said with a dry smile, "Yes, my wife, those who can do more work!"

"That's good. If that's the case, you should clean all the glass. I'll come to check and accept it tomorrow morning!" Jiang Hanxue snorted coldly, kicked off her high heels one by one, and ran with her bare snow-white feet Went back to the bedroom.

"Bah!"

After the door was closed, both inside and outside the room let out a sigh of relief at the same time: Emma!It's finally over!
(End of this chapter)