Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 340 The City That Never Sleeps
Ou Yanzhe stopped laughing, he didn't have time to waste, stared at him with deep blue eyes and said, "Lake, even if you stay with me for an afternoon, I still won't make any compromises. Of course, it's useless to be angry." He His demeanor without anger is quite intimidating, and frequent visits to the Marta Palace made his demeanor more deterrent and awe-inspiring.

Rick looked into his eyes, took a step back, and sat back on the sofa.He stared and said nothing.

Ou Yanzhe was taken to the golden hall of Lamper Palace by his grandmother Mrs. Hettan since he was a child, and was raised by his side. He only returned to Langerak when he was a teenager, but he didn't have much contact with them, but they are both the heirs of Langerak , The resources in his hands are the most and the best.He happened to be good enough, far surpassing the average person, and even inherited the title.Of course Lake was dissatisfied, and his father was even more dissatisfied.He often complained why he could not be favored by the royal family, why there was no grandmother from the Shexiton family of Ou Yanzhe.

"Lake, I will give you a satisfactory answer. As you said, you are a member of the Langerak family after all." Lake sneered, but he hated himself for not having the strength to refute and look into those deep blue eyes.

He walked cleanly, but Ou Yanzhe frowned and supported his chest with one hand.

"The Lan family has just produced a Lan He, and now Langerak will also fall into this old-fashioned plot?"

Drops of water rolled off the blond hair one by one, and a small piece of transparent water was soaked into the blue-striped collar.He got up and walked to the glass flower hall, the sunlight outside made him narrow his eyes slightly.

"Joy, I'm busy on the outside balancing checks and balances, and even the inside of the family has to help control their desires and ambitions. You can't give too much, and you can't push too hard." He held the end of his hair with one hand, leaving One palm is wet.

"I'm so tired."

Joey took out a towel to wipe his hands clean, and said with a smile, "Master, this is the first time I've heard you say such a thing."

Lan Yuanli put down his official business and went to Macau as planned.There has been movement in Delinyuan. Gong Chiruo recently left Europe in a private plane, and there are many people accompanying him, all of whom are capable people around him, and Lan Qingchuan is also brought by his side.

After so many fights, it is absolutely impossible for Gong Chiruo to let her leave his side for half a step.Only when he could see her when he raised his eyes, would he feel relieved.

Lan Qingchuan remained silent the entire time, with a weary look on his face, unwilling to even look at him.After several hours of flying, her eyes became a layer of light blue.According to her current physical condition, she is really not suitable for long-distance flight.

She didn't sleep well, curled up in the large seat, her long hair was disheveled, and her face was glowing white.It was an extremely unhealthy complexion, cold and fragile, like a bleeding petal.

Gong Chiruo has visited her several times, but he still hasn't untied the chains on her ankles.The chains were heavy, and her slender ankles were worn with a few glaring red marks.He sat beside her, watching indifferently, and suddenly reached out to touch her haggard face.

He felt that it was good for her to fall asleep like this, because it was rare that she would not be against him.

When Lan Qingchuan woke up, the neon lights outside the window were falling on her bedside.The indoor lighting is dim, the air conditioner is turned on, and the temperature is suitable.She lifted the quilt, groped around, and turned on the light.

One room is bright.This looks like the layout of a hotel, and she is the only one in the luxurious and large space.

(End of this chapter)