t have touched God." Qi Shuyun held her hand tightly and said, "promise me!"he made up his mind that he must be by her side. He couldn't let her get sick again, or when something happened, she was sur...Chapter 2727

Nangong Superior Road, "this is easy. Tomorrow my people will come to the country. Send me her address. I'm sure she won't go anywhere these two days!"

Shen Ming picked the end of his eyes. "if you stare at it yourself, Xixi and I will rest assured."

as long as it is for the good of Si Xi, Nangong you is duty-bound, "No problem, I'll keep an eye on her myself!"

only then did Shen Ming nod with satisfaction, "then it's settled!"

he started the car and drove away from Ling's house.

Nangong Suke asked, "where are you going"

"reward Mr. hundred steps and take you to a nice place." Shen Ming hooked his lips, and the obsidian under his earlobe glowed with cold light.

Shen Ming took Nangongyou to Landu.

as soon as the two entered, five or six female public relations arranged in advance by Shen Ming walked in together and surrounded Nangong Suke in the middle.

around are warm fragrant nephrite, the figure and appearance are the best, the means are even more unusual, Nangongyou can not break free for a while.

Shen Ming drank a glass of wine, glanced at Nangongyou, which was entangled by a woman, and got up and left.

told the manager when he left, "find a few more to go in later, and be sure to satisfy Mr. Gong Baibu."

the manager immediately said, "Boss Shen, don't worry!"

Shen Ming glanced back at the door of the private room closed by the female publicist, smiled wantonly on the corners of his lips, walked out of the corridor, took out his cell phone and called his assistant when he got to the elevator.

"book me a flight to Yuncheng tomorrow morning."

when he finished, the elevator just opened. Shen Ming put down his cell phone, carried his trouser pocket in one hand and stepped into the elevator.

*

there are also friends of Ling Yinuo who came to Ling's home today and sent some photos to Ling Yinuo.

Ling Yinuo looked at all the photos with hot eyes with disgust, deleted them, and asked his friends to delete them as well.

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it is dark, but the whole Ling family is as bright as day. The dinner on the lawn is in full swing, the breeze is slow, laughter is constant, and there is a scene of jubilation.

Ling Yinuo went upstairs and changed into a long pink dress. Her hair was tied to the back of her head with a black bow, delicate and cute.

when she came to the yard, she looked around for the familiar figure.

he may not be here, especially what happened to Gu Yunshu. Maybe he was in the back banquet hall with his father.

Ling Yinuo looked around as she walked, and many people came to greet her. She brought a glass of wine and responded one by one, but in a moment, she drank two drinks.

she found a place to sit down and took a picture of an empty wine glass for Si Yan. [what kind of wine is this it's delicious!

someone came to chat with her again. She chatted absent-mindedly while staring at her mobile phone. More than ten minutes passed, but no new news came.

could he have left already

she drank another glass of wine and looked at the lights flashing overhead. Suddenly she lost interest.

she turned to pour the wine, gave her eyes a meal, and suddenly turned back.

almost ten meters away, the man stood in the crowd, a pair of eyes looking at her faintly.

he is still dressed in black, his tall body is cold and unruly, and he is out of place with the brightly lit and well-dressed crowd around him, but it is him who makes Ling Yinuo's heartbeat accelerate uncontrollably.

the wet eyes passed through the noise and the crowd, and fell on him for a long time.

unexpected joy came to her heart, and her beautiful apricot eyes were covered with moisture.

she couldn't help getting up and walking towards him.ked his beard and said with a smile, "sign it.""what does it say" Jiangtu Nan asked.the old monk's old voice read slowly, "the moon in the mirror is empty, a floating life is like a dream, a dream is...