After the book-wearing villain was forced to fall in love

A row of three cars parked outside Xiangyang Xinsheng, especially the Rolls-Royce in the middle, which is the only one in the world and is very distinguished.

In an ordinary club, there must be handsome welcome staff who warmly and thoughtfully introduce the distinguished guests to the door, serve a cup of hot tea, and enjoy the third-class treatment.But Xiangyang Xinsheng is different. They have strength and reputation. If you want to come, you can come. If you don’t come, you can leave.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and there was no movement except for the rustling of a few leaves.

It's like... nobody.

This is what Le Yang saw through the window, got out of the car, and waved to Han Mo.This guy insisted on picking someone with him, but Le Yang was so worried that he agreed to let him go after three kisses.

Watching the convoy go away, Le Yang walked in with great interest. The door was automatic, and when it slid open to both sides, a heavy cold wind blew out, and he shivered involuntarily.

What the hell place?

Shouldn't you be walking into the supernatural studio?

There is not even a reception desk in the huge hall, and the surroundings are quiet. If the door was not unlocked, Le Yang must have thought it was a holiday.

"What's up?"

Le Yang looked at the spiral staircase on the right, and there was a man standing there with his arms folded, his eyes piercing, a hideous scar extending from his left face to his right ear, not only did not disfigure his face, but also made him more handsome and tasteful.

This is a man with a story.

Nodding politely, Le Yang said straightforwardly, "I want to hire four people."

"What type of person does Fourth Young Master Le need?"

As expected of a time-honored brand, Le Yang was even happier after being identified: "Just save my life for three months."

I also want to ask whether you want to be an average thug or a master. I understand that if you save your life, then you should be of a higher level.He lowered his arms, paused slightly when he was about to go downstairs, then turned and went upstairs: "Follow me."

It's so obvious, it's hard for Le Yang not to see it.

He remained vigilant and followed slowly. There were many rooms on the second floor like a hotel. The man pushed open a door and went in without looking back.

The room is unique, very luxurious, Diantong asks Le Yang to sit down, picks up a tablet, sits directly on the ground and says: "I provide eight people for you to choose, look carefully."

"Okay." Le Yang lowered his head and said calmly, "What's your name?"

"Everyone calls me Diantong," the man is a person who cherishes words like gold, even if he hears his boss say that Le Yang is a "top VIP", he must be treated with care, and he has no intention of making friends.Click to open the first picture, it is a beautiful woman: "Her name is Ziwei, code name D67, 27 years old, good at camouflage, melee combat..."

Eight people, introduced for two hours.

"Do you have any questions?" Diantong clicked out the pictures of all candidates and arranged them in two rows for Le Yang to see.

"Why doesn't it start with an A?"

"A is not for you," is like sending a rabbit to school, need a dragon run?Diantong couldn't guess the depth of Le Yang, so naturally he wouldn't say clearly: "You take your time and I'll wait outside."

"No need," Le Yang read out the four code names without hesitation: "B39, C45, D67, D83."

"Okay, I'll tell them to find you and sign the contract first, 35 for one month, 105 million for three months, this is the preferential treatment for top VIPs."

Le Yang looked as usual, but he thought in his heart that it was no wonder that Han Mo delivered it to the door himself, so it was because of his favor.

Both of them are happy people, they successfully settled the contract, made the payment, scanned WeChat, and sent Le Yang out with silence.The sun was shining brightly on the street, and there was a flood of pedestrians. After saying goodbye politely, Le Yang got into a taxi and disappeared into the boundless traffic.

A woman stood quietly beside Dian Tong, staring at him with piercing eyes, as if she wanted to see someone through Le Yang.

"Sister, you have always been unselfish."

Those BCDs are actually all A-level, and four A's can sweep the mercenary group.

The woman smiled bitterly and said nothing.There are secrets that will be carried in the coffin, like she once gave birth to a child and can't let anyone know.

The atmosphere in the classroom was weird, there were many hidden eyes looking at Le Yang, and Le Yang was used to it, sitting with Duan Haiyang and whispering.

"Honey, you're screwing me to death!" Duan Haiyang breathed out sweetly, and when he thought of wagging his tail and calling Han Mo Brother Le, he felt so desperate.

"Don't yell/chun, what if someone overhears you and thinks you are gay? Girls should be sad."

Duan Haiyang pointed to his nose: "Am I not gay?"

"Are you suffering?"

"of course not!"

"Then what kind of friend do you come to be with me?"

Duan Haiyang, who is arrogant and energetic, is discouraged. He can't take off his/pants to prove that he is very strong and strong, so it's okay to ride/man.With a wail, he lay on Le Yang's shoulders, complaining aggrievedly: "I'm really an attack!"

"There is no pure friendship between Gongshou and Shou, you stay away from me, goodbye and never see you off."

"Don't," the eloquent Duan Haiyang was in trouble. If he had, how would he pursue it in the future?If he said no, with Le Yang's straightforward temperament, he would definitely break up with him.Duan Haiyang didn't dare to gamble, and said in a weak voice, "I'm just joking, why are you so serious?"

Because life matters.

While flirting with Han Mo, while keeping a Gong by his side, that's not romantic, it's death.

The class bell rang, but Qi Jiaorui, the class monitor who had never been absent, didn't come, so she must have been arrested by the police.This time the school did not indulge in favoritism, and all participants deducted credits. If the circumstances are serious, they will be expelled from school and even jailed.Le Yang became famous in the first battle, and even the assassins with a particularly good family background did not dare to trouble him.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Purple Tail appeared on campus in casual casual attire according to the employer's favorite style.

She has a sweet appearance, is 160 tall, and wears 5cm high heels. She looks exquisite, gentle and pleasant, without any danger.It's not obvious at all to mix with the students.Le Yang was very satisfied, and extended his hand politely: "My name is Le Yang, nice to meet you."

"My nickname is Purple Tail, if you don't like it, you can change it at any time."

"It's a beautiful name." Le Yang respected others, and he was just an employer, not a master.

The two chatted happily, and clarified their work direction and tasks.

Ziwei thought she would protect Le Yang personally, but she didn't expect to become a peripheral member.It's fresh, but that's okay, it's relaxed and enjoyable.

Leyang saw another bodyguard when school was over in the evening. He was a tough guy at 185. He was nicknamed Scythe and had a square face. Just standing there gave people a lot of pressure. .

Duan Haiyang blinked, it was so strong... a light bulb.

Le Yang took them and Duan Haiyang to the Dragon Palace for dinner, chatting and deepening their mutual impression.

As night fell, Le Yang watched the clock from time to time after updating the news on the financial management website. It was almost nine o'clock, wouldn't he come?

Han Mo came to annoy him.

Don't come, I'm still a little uncomfortable, what's wrong?

Le Yang picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message, intending to give himself a good time: 【Brother Mo, are you working overtime? 】

[Go abroad for a few days. 】

Le Yang, who should be happy, didn't smile, and suddenly felt very empty: 【Be careful, rest early. 】

【good.Are the new bodyguards satisfied? 】

[Can you be dissatisfied with the one who spent more than 100 million?I reckon they can take me down with one hand. 】

[Is it a finger? 】

Le Yang who was teased was not happy: [You underestimate me. 】

【Yeah?Let's try when I get back. 】

boss!I suspect you are driving! !Le Yang sent a [picture of the little milk cat running away] to end the text message chat.The room was quiet, as if abandoned by the whole world, lifeless.

Especially when lying in bed and sleeping, the feeling of lack of things is extremely strong.

Thinking of the pregnancy test, Le Yang turned over and sat up, turned on the light and dug out the unpacked courier from the drawer.Taking a deep breath, Le Yang walked heavily to the bathroom, and tried two sticks according to the steps in the manual.

It's all two stripes.

meaning pregnant woman.

When the dust settled, Le Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, accepted the reality very easily, and gently touched his abdomen with his palm, little guy, Dad will protect you!

Dangdang, there was a clear knock on the door from outside.

Purpletail is keeping watch downstairs, is that her?When Le Yang saw the man's face clearly from the monitor, he let go of his hands in fright, and the two pregnancy test sticks fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Oops!

Didn't he say he was going abroad?

Le Yang, who has no master, patted his face, don't panic, calm down and hide the "evidence" first.Going back to the bedroom to check the phone, there was a report from Purple Tail and Scythe.

Ziwei: [Le Shao, Han Mo pushed the dining car upstairs, and there are flowers and gift boxes.He brought more than 20 bodyguards, it is not convenient for me to approach, do you need support? 】

Sickle: [Le Shao, the opponent has too many people, if the opponent is him, you have to hire at least 6 bodyguards. 】

Le Yang secretly sighed that 60 is not enough, he has the halo of the protagonist.

Suddenly I wanted to make a joke to the two of them: Do you know why there are no cattle in the capital?Because all the bullies/forces are in the Han family.

Opening the door, Le Yang said in astonishment: "Brother Mo, aren't you..."

Taking out the bouquet of red roses hidden behind his back, Han Mo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled very softly: "Happy birthday."

"what?"

"Happy birthday to you, Ayang, today is your real birthday, have you forgotten?"

Now I am really stunned.The foster mother fell down the stairs when she was nine months pregnant, bleeding so badly that she spent a month in hospital.And Le Fei was not much better, and almost couldn't keep it, so he stayed in the incubator for more than two weeks before coming out, and that day was the day when Wen Qing was admitted to the hospital for delivery.

The nurses were in a hurry, wrote two notes, tied the wrong arm, and messed up the lives of the two children.

In an instant, Le Yang's eyes turned red, and he didn't know whether he was moved by the man, or he was lamenting the sad trajectory he was going to take.

"what happened to you?"

Le Yang raised his head, not letting the tears flow down: "Thank you."

"Crying?" Han Mo raised his hand to wipe away the crystal clear teardrops. He felt a little hot, which made his heart ache. He hugged him forcefully, "Okay, okay, don't cry."

Couldn't help laughing, Le Yang pointed to the dining lane: "What is this? It can't be a surprise, right?"

"Ah."

With one arm around the big baby, Han Mo led the car into the house with the other.Let Le Yang sit on the sofa first, Han Mo mysteriously opened the cover, and saw that the surrounding iron sheet immediately unfolded, forming a big circle, and the inside was also spreading out layer by layer, as beautiful as a flower blooming .

Is this a large music box?

No, a purple light glowed inside.

Seen from the hollow rotating pattern, tens of thousands of diamonds are shining together, as if countless stars are twinkling, it is so magnificent.

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