Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

The evening breeze of early spring carries a hint of coolness.

Passing through the slightly opened window, I arrived at the face of the beautiful woman on the bed.

That dazzling blonde hair, the cool white pillow sparkled with disorienting temptation.

On top of the high-end and luxurious top-level dream, a stunning beauty opened her aqua-green diamond eyes that could not find a home.

She made a mistake that she shouldn't have made, but she didn't feel like it was a mistake at the moment.

She looked at the simple light-integrated ceiling paved with smoked flowers and snow diamonds above her head.

A slight smile appeared on her lips.

A pink lotus root that was so perfect that she didn't know how to describe it was slowly placed on the beauty's forehead. Her eyes looked sideways at the source of the evening breeze.

It turns out that there is a small opening in the window, allowing the people inside the house to breathe.

When did this kind of comfort disappear?

Belmode could no longer remember when these lazy and idle days disappeared.

She is the most popular Oscar-winning female star.

What I see every day are either successful presidents, outstanding young people, or dignitaries.

Like this, a person lies quietly in bed without thinking about anything, just lying peacefully.

She had completely forgotten what time it was.

Ten years ago, 20 years ago, or 30 years ago.

She suddenly felt very tired and wanted to find a place to rest.

She put on the snow-white plush coat carefully prepared on the chair beside the bed.

Turning on a lamp on the table, she unexpectedly found a bottle of Belmode on the table.

There are also three red gold crystal goblets.

Belmode chuckled and sat on the chair, skillfully pouring the wine into one of the wine glasses.

She took a sip of the wine with her red lips, and her beautiful eyes formed a happy arc.

The pair of beautiful feet wearing flesh-colored stockings and pink-white slippers carried her master to the slightly opened bed.

Belmod used her free left hand to slowly open the window.

The evening breeze with a bit of coolness was under the command of Miss Yue'er.

Help this beautiful lady to comb her long hair that is messy due to sleep.

The snow has covered the ground with a layer of angel wings, white and flawless.

There was a hint of ridicule on the beauty's red lips, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

The wine in the cup will eventually be finished.

How much Belmode hopes that moment will never come tomorrow.

Good wine does not intoxicate people, it is always people who get drunk.

She held the pleasant wine and quietly opened the door.

Two maids in black and white uniforms stood at the door of the room.

The maids' dresses are all knee-length, nine-point skirts. Only the part of the calf and ankle connected to the white high heels can be seen. The two maids are wearing white silk.

The overall look of the skirt is very simple and simple with warm colors.

She looked at the two maids with her beautiful eyes and said with a chuckle, "Where is the kitchen? I would like to add a few ice cubes to the wine glass."

"Sir, if you just need ice cubes, there are ice cubes ready in the refrigerator in the room." The more European maid on the left side bowed and said softly and humbly. She has a pair of upward eyes that are unwilling to be outdone. .

Her eyes like blue waves made Belmode remember at a glance that she was an ambitious woman.

An ambitious woman is willing to be someone else's maid. The twists and turns here are very obvious.

"Your name." Belmode took a sip of the wine.

"This is Maki Matsushima." Meiji introduced herself without being humble or arrogant.

"Mei Ji." Belmode smiled cleverly, "Come in and help me find the refrigerator. As for you, go prepare dinner."

The maid on the right looked a little dull. She nodded blankly and said, "Yes, sir."

Belmode walked into the house again, and Meiji walked into the house behind him.

Meiji introduced the interior decoration and corresponding design items bit by bit.

The refrigerator is not far from the bed, a horizontal object that looks like a desk.

Meiji personally performed the operation for Belmode.

Belmode leaned against the wall next to the door with a slight smile. She looked at Mei Ji's movements with a smile, watching, watching, as if she had seen the past.

However, although Mei Ji was scheming, it was not enough for Belmode to bring her into tissue culture.

Mei Ji does not have a sufficiently outstanding ability, and it is not enough to simply please the Lord.

As long as you have enough ability, no matter how unconventional you are, you can have a place.

For example, Bourbon, Shirley.

A trace of fear and hatred flashed in Belmod's eyes.

"Mei Ji. You go down first. Dinner is ready. Just ask someone to take it to my room."

Belmod waved his hand and drove Meiji out of the room, who had placed ice cubes and a new bottle of Belmod on the table.

Mei Ji didn't understand why Belmod's face suddenly turned gloomy.

A servant who acts without permission to please his master is the most unreliable person.

Belmode completely lost the idea of ​​training Miki to become his undercover agent lurking next to Yuuji.

She sat on the edge of the bed and turned on the LCD TV with the digital remote control.

The scene on the TV was of Okino Yoko being interviewed about Yuji's welcome party for reporting on Belmod over the weekend.

It was Yuuji who proposed the welcome party, but Yuuji had no intention of making it such a grand event.

It was Belmode who said that a banquet attended by a few people was not fun, and she thought it would be more lively with more people.

In fact, this is a trap set by Bellmode against Shirley.

The purpose is to confirm whether Shirley is really still alive.

If Shirley was really still alive, she wouldn't mind taking Shirley to the West with her own hands, so that she could enjoy Yuuji's warmth alone.

She opened her designer bag from the table next to her and found a photo inside.

The protagonists of the photo are naturally Yuuji and his sister Koichi.

This is the photo that Huang Yi personally handed to Chris before she returned to Neon Country.

I was just worried that Chris had found the wrong person.

She covered her thighs with a pink and white gauze quilt that fascinated countless men.

He gently put the photo back into the bag with his right hand, then picked up a cute white hamster on the table and held it in his arms. He watched TV comfortably and waited for the servants to bring dinner.

"The spring flowers have not yet bloomed, and I don't know if there is any point in waiting. Maybe the day I leave you is the day when my heart turns to dust."

When he heard the phone ringing, Belmod's eyes revealed a hint of confusion.

Why would Gin call her? That cold man who only saw organization, I really don't know why she fell in love with him in the first place. Now that Belmode has Yuuji as a living treasure, he dislikes Gin as much as he wants.

"What's wrong? Gin." After a slight hesitation, Belmode answered Gin's call.

"I should be asking you this, Belmod." There was a cold and decisive voice on Gin's side, and behind him was a blood-red black, "What happened to you over there? Vodka sent you I sent several messages, but you didn’t reply to any of them.”

"Ala. Really? Maybe it's because I fell asleep." Bermod replied disapprovingly, with a mocking smile on her lips, "What on earth do Gin and Vodka want from me?"

"Tickets to the weekend welcome party." Gin was very cold and only stated his request without giving any explanation.

"Alas. Could it be that Gin, you also want to come to their performance?" Belmode said jokingly, shaking the wine gently with her right hand.

"No nonsense. A ticket. Just send it to Vodka. Shirley is still alive. I will find her in the shortest possible time." Gin held Shirley's short brown hair in his hand.

"Oh. So it seems that my weekend welcome party plan was wasted." Belmode said with some disappointment.

"Don't you think that being close to Yuuji can bring out Shirley? Rum has tried it a long time ago. It doesn't work. The relationship between them is not that of Akemi and Akai Shuichi." Gin's eyes flashed with scarlet blood.

"You mean Shuichi Akai? By the way, Gin. Where are you now?" In the scene on TV, Belmod seemed to see Shuichi Akai looking around in a black hood.

"What's wrong? I'm here on Beiying Street. There is a Japanese TV station here filming Okino Yoko's interview and reporting on your weekend welcome party." Gin walked into the car and looked at Vodka coldly.

Vodka watched Okino Yoko being interviewed with unfulfilled interest.

Their car can see the entire face of Okino Yoko very frontally.

"Can you see the front right side of the Japanese camera?" Belmod heard Gin's words and showed an interesting smile.

"Front right?" Gin looked in the direction indicated by Belmod in confusion.

"Akai Shuichi!"

Gin's eyes showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Vodka, go around."

"Yes. Big brother." Vodka also saw Xiuyi.

Xiuyi watched the Porsche turn around. He immediately got into the car and chased in the direction where the Porsche disappeared.

In order to investigate Shirley, Shuichi insisted on Gin's line.

The battle of wits and courage between the two people will once again compete under the snowy sky.

However, none of this has much to do with Belmode.

She is currently in a warm air-conditioned room, enjoying the Red Dragon Banquet prepared by a hundred-star master chef from the Dragon Kingdom.

At the same time, he had a remote video conversation with Yuuji on his mobile phone, discussing whether to cancel the weekend welcome party.

"Yuji. Isn't the weekend welcome party too extravagant and wasteful? If not, let's cancel it." Belmod's drunken and red cheeks were accompanied by a charming apology voice.

She believed that no man could refuse her request.

Who would have thought that she would get an answer that surprised her.