Vitality and beautiful wife, where did Mr. Si escape?

Although Xu Shou knew that it was Lu Yiqi's fault, but he was Mr. Lu's subordinate, everything must be based on his interests, other things can only be considered after this.

In An Qi's room, Lu Yiqi smiled, cut off the phone, and looked at the woman who was still buried in her book.

Her mind was no longer in the book, she just didn't want to face him.

"My subordinates are still working hard to find someone for you."

However, An Qi had long since disbelieved his words, "I'll go after I find it."

The atmosphere froze here again, Lu Yiqi's eyes suddenly darkened, still so stubborn?Well, he can only slowly pull out her nails bit by bit.

"It's up to you." He walked slowly to her side, stretched his arms to reach the delicate paper bag from the bed, and after a rustling sound, he took out a gorgeous long dress from it.

It was a silver mermaid skirt with thin shoulder straps and a long skirt. When he saw this dress, he could already imagine how pleasing An Qi would look when he wore it.

"Wear it, you must come with me tonight."

He gave the order word by word, An Qi looked coldly at the bright silver dress, and felt that it was like a steel armor, imprisoning herself in it forever.

Seeing that she still didn't respond, Lu Yiqi couldn't help laughing, and leaned close to her ear, making intimate movements like whispering, but the words he said were extraordinarily cruel.

"If you don't go, I'll call everyone back." He smiled viciously, "As for your little sister, I'm not interested in what happens to her."

A chill suddenly rose in An Qi's heart.

Country M is no different than China. Guns are legalized in this land.

Not to mention how cruelly Lu Yiqi's opponents would treat Liang Sijie, even if she lost contact with her, she might be murdered.

An Qi swallowed hard to suppress the panic in her heart.

Something seemed to have collapsed in my heart, it was empty and could no longer be filled.

Lu Yiqi, who used to be a man of flesh and blood, has become a demon who kills without blinking an eye and cannibalizes without spitting out bones.

An Qi only blamed herself for seeing the wrong person.

"I go."

Her voice was very soft, like snowflakes falling on the ground, like feathers falling, like cherry blossoms withering.

It's like life falling to the ground gently.

Lu Yiqi got the satisfactory answer he wanted, put the clothes on the bed, opened the door and went out.

After a while, it seemed that someone came to this cage-like villa. Some people spoke English, and some people spoke foreign languages ​​that she didn't understand, and went upstairs in a hurry.

The group of people pushed open her door, and after one of them came up to introduce her name, they started to move.

An Qi was played around by them like a soulless puppet, being pressed on the makeup stool for a while, and in the bathtub for a while.

The techniques of these people are gentle, professional, and without exception, female.

Lu Yiqi's control and restraint on her has reached a terrifying and perverted level.

After all the complicated procedures were completed step by step, the chief makeup artist who had introduced her name stood in front of the mirror with him, looking at a woman in the mirror who seemed to have never seen it before.

"Everything is fine, but a little too thin, a little um..."

The make-up artist stood with her waist tucked in, pointing her chin with one hand, thinking of words.

"Yes, no soul."

She took another look at An Qi and nodded, confirming her point of view.

This was the first time An Qi saw an outsider in such a long time, and there was a wave of turmoil in his heart.

"No, it's the walking dead." She added softly, her voice low and weak.

The makeup artist heard it clearly, but she looked at An Qi blankly, "Excuse me, what did you say? Can you say it again?"

The makeup artist spoke English, which An Qi could understand completely.

But she didn't have the heart to repeat it again, this country is so ruthless and ruthless, they are afraid that they will never have such a word that can represent her at this moment.

She smiled faintly, shook her head and did not speak again.

The makeup artist looked at her in surprise at this time, "Yes! That's how it looks, you should smile more!"

An Qi's expression froze.

She looked at the woman in the mirror and gently stroked her cheek.

Is this just laughing?The muscles on the face stretched, slowly provoking an arc?It seems that I haven't felt this feeling for a long time.

"Oh, why is it like this again. What a joy to wear such beautiful clothes."

The make-up artist looked regretful, obviously not understanding why she was crying like a zombie.

An Qi's mind wandered as if her soul was out of her body, thinking, if you were me, you would probably understand.

Unfortunately, there is only one An Qi in the world, and only she has to bear this suffering.

After the group of people packed up their things and left, Lu Yiqi waited in the living room, watching her slowly descend the stairs.

He was looking at his watch. It was almost time to leave.

When I looked up, I saw her coming down the stairs, holding the skirt in one hand and holding on to the railing with the other. The silver mermaid skirt fit her just right, not too loose.

This is the look he has been looking forward to for many years, except for the expression on his face.

Lu Yiqi rushed to help in three steps at a time, but An Qi let go of his hand indifferently and went downstairs alone.

Lu Yiqi looked at her back from behind, closed his eyes, and finally said nothing.

Sitting in the warm car, after driving for about two hours, they finally arrived at a luxurious hotel.

There was a red carpet under the car. She had just gotten out of the car, and as soon as she stepped on the ground, Lu Yiqi handed her arm over, reminding her to hold it.

An Qi paused for a moment without moving, but faintly felt the pressure from Lu Yiqi's eyes above her head.

As if to remind her of the deal they made.

An Qi pursed her lips, and finally caught his forearm.

The carpet was laid all the way up the stairs, and she followed his footsteps without raising her head.

It's not that they haven't attended such occasions together, on the contrary, when they don't have a male partner, they often partner like this.

At that time, I always talked and laughed, which was very natural.

Now, An Qi only felt that there was a mask on her face. Wearing this shackles, she was not herself, and she would feel ashamed when she raised her head.

There was a waiter leading the way ahead, and finally stopped in front of a Chinese-style dark red door.

A total of 320 steps, An Qi counted boredly.

"Oh, I've been waiting for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time." As soon as he entered the door, Lu Yiqi complimented him politely and smirked hypocritically.

The waiter stretched out his hand to take off a piece of fur on An Qi's shoulders, the room was a bit hot.

An Qi remained indifferent, Lu Yiqi reached out to stop the waiter, "No, I'll do it."

An Qi regretted it for a moment, but Lu Yiqi's hand had already been born, and she couldn't refuse it clearly, so she could only obediently raised her arm.