An Yao left on a sunny afternoon. Before sending An Yao away, Feng Junlan was still a gentle and amiable man who preferred men. After An Yao got on the plane, this handsome and good man became He became the King of Hades that everyone feared.

Leaving aside the turmoil in the country, when An Yao completed the mission abroad one week ahead of time and was about to return home, an accident happened.

When An Yao saw a group of men in black suits when he was dying of consciousness, An Yao knew something was wrong. Before he had time to think about who or when he took the traditional Chinese medicine, An Yao fell into darkness.

When An Yao woke up, it was already a day later.The things that come into view are either white or black, and the interweaving of black and white looks extraordinarily heavy and serious.

An Yao sat up from the bed. He was not wearing the black tights he was wearing before, but a set of white house clothes. There were no other marks on his body. Obviously, even if he was raped, he was not treated well. low look.Who the hell brought him here?What is this place again?

Looking around the whole room, how should I put it, this room looks very rigorous, everything looks in order, very organized, it can be imagined that the owner of this room is a rigorous and self-disciplined person.

However, some furnishings in this room gave An Yao a familiar feeling.

I got up and was about to look around here, to see if I could escape, when there was a knock on the door, and after three knocks, the door was opened from the outside.A man in a black suit walked in.

The man looked straight ahead and said, "Mr. An, go down when you wake up. Food has been prepared for you."

An Yao nodded and said, "I see."

"The clothes are in the closet. Mr. An will come down after washing up."

"I see."

"Excuse me." The man said, then exited the room and closed the door gently.

Not only some of the furnishings in this room made An Yao feel familiar, but even the aura of that person made An Yao feel familiar.But for a while, I can't remember where I saw it.

An Yao didn't think too much anymore, no matter what, his people are here now, if the other party wants to harm him, it would be better if he was in a coma, and now there are no signs of injury on his body, even more so No unknown drug was injected, which means that the person who kidnapped me here didn't necessarily want to harm me, but no matter who brought me here in this way, I didn't like it in my heart.

After An Yao finished washing quickly, he opened the closet in the room. The closet was very big. Once he opened the closet, there were clothes hanging in it, row by row, so neat that people couldn't bear to destroy it.And these clothes obviously can't be worn by themselves, they are too big.An Yao opened another closet, which was also full of clothes, but one could tell at a glance that the clothes inside were two sizes smaller than the clothes in the previous closet.And looking at it, if An Yao saw the clothes right, they were all new clothes.

When An Yao wore it on his body, he had to dare to talk about it. The clothes seemed to be tailor-made for him. The size was just right, not an inch more, nor an inch less.

An Yao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the closet. The black suit made him look more energetic and mature. The decent suit made his figure more slender.

If An Yao is not mistaken, this suit must cost at least 10,000+!

Can't help but sigh, who on earth has the spare time to spend such a high price to kidnap himself?

Walking out of the room, it can be seen that this is a three-story house, and the painting on the outer wall of the door must be at least a million.It's not that An Yao knows the value of these things. After all, he is not an artist and is not interested in this aspect. It's just that before his parents passed away in his previous life, his parents took An Yao to participate in various charity evenings, also known as auctions. It's hard not to know.

The kitchen is usually on the first floor, and the third floor is usually an important place. Before An Yao figured out where it was, he didn't want to go to the third floor, but obediently went downstairs.

The stairs are only halfway down, and the spacious hall, carpet, crystal ceiling, leather sofa, not to mention these big objects, but the vases casually placed in the corner are all antiques.Although An Yao couldn't see anything else from An Yao's eyes, An Yao knew that the vase in the corner was not cheap.

The whole hall was filled with the aura of rich people, so that a person like An Yao, who is used to seeing wind and rain, had to sigh, the people here are the real rich people!

"Mr. An, please follow me." When An Yao walked down the last step of the stairs, a girl dressed as a maid walked up to him, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

When An Yao saw this girl, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Is this cosplay or does the owner have a special hobby?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.

"Mr. An?" Seeing that An Yao didn't answer, but was distracted, the sister called again.

"En, good." An Yao came back to his senses, nodded, restrained his emotions in his clear eyes, and followed his sister through the hall, and what he saw was a restaurant that was comparable to the hall.

And the long dining table, with candles and flowers on it, made An Yao feel like a European aristocrat in the [-]th century.

The sister paper opened the chair for him, An Yao said thank you, and sat down.Although he was not used to it, it was not enough to scare An Yao.With a calm demeanor and an elegant posture, it seems that this is not the first time he has experienced such a thing, but it is natural that he has become accustomed to it.

As soon as An Yao sat down, another group of girls dressed as maids placed trays of food in front of An Yao.The exquisite food looked very appetizing, and An Yao's stomach growled untimely. He hadn't eaten for more than a day.

An Yao didn't care whether the food was poisonous or not, he just picked up the knife and fork and ate it gracefully.

An Yao knew that if the other party wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would not spend so much time in poisoning himself. After all, he knew himself when he was unconscious and it was over. If he wanted to control himself, it would be even more difficult. It's simple, just give him medicine before he wakes up, it doesn't need to go through a lot of trouble, so An Yao eats it calmly.

In a room full of monitors, the biggest monitor displayed An Yao's every move.Since he left that room, all his actions have appeared on this display screen.The high-definition picture allowed all of An Yao's expressions to be recorded on it.

At this time, the old man who was drinking old tea was narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at An Yao displayed on the screen.

Even he who is used to seeing beauties, when he sees An Yao, he still feels that An Yao's facial features are as exquisite as any woman's, but it's rare, but he doesn't look feminine at all, instead, there is something that women don't have. The heroic spirit still looks very attractive, especially those clear eyes, which make people feel that they can't bear to bully this person, as if this person's sadness is a kind of sin.

There is a feeling of masculinity and femininity.

When An Yao put down the knife and fork and picked up the napkin to wipe his mouth, the old man stood up and walked out.

"Are you satisfied?" The old man's voice was very gentle, just like an ordinary old man. He looked kind and kind, but An Yao felt that this person was not simple.

An Yao thought that he had good skills, but he didn't feel the appearance of the old man at all. If the old man hadn't made a sudden noise, An Yao didn't know when he would find the old man.

"Not bad." An Yao replied with a smile, a pair of clear eyes slightly bent, drawing a nice arc.But the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The old man sat opposite to An Yao, his eyes stayed on An Yao's body, without any cover-up, the naked look made An Yao feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't move too much, just opened a pair of innocent eyes looked at the old man.As if he didn't know or didn't feel the old man's look.

In response to An Yao's reaction, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became sharper.If An Yao hadn't experienced too much, he probably wouldn't be able to last long under the old man's hands.The old man's gaze was too sharp and blatant, as if he could see through An Yao's soul through An Yao's suitcase.

"Do you know who I am?" Suddenly the old man asked, and as soon as his words fell, An Yao felt that the whole person felt better.

An Yao nodded.

The old man looked at An Yao in surprise, but it was not obvious. He didn't speak, but waited for An Yao to finish.

"Grandpa Feng, I don't know why you invited me here?" When An Yao said please, he deliberately accentuated his tone, obviously dissatisfied with the old man's behavior.It's just because the old man is an elder, and he is on his territory, let alone Feng Junlan's relatives, that's why An Yao said it around the corner.

An Yao's ability to guess his identity was beyond the old man's expectation but within reason. If he was a mediocre person, his grandson with a lofty heart would probably look down on him as well.

"It's nothing, I just want to see you." The old man is Feng Jue, Feng Junlan's grandfather.

An Yao really wanted to roll his eyes, even if he wanted to see him, he would come if he just said that he would come, and he didn't need to spend so much time to get himself dizzy, are you bringing him here?

And the main reason why Feng Jue would do this may be that he and Feng Junlan are together. If he hadn't been involved with Feng Junlan, An Yao knew that maybe he would never be able to see this legendary man in his life. characters.

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