Villain: Auntie, you don’t want your sisters to know about this, right?

"Auntie, I didn't expect this dress to suit you very well."

Hearing Feng Liu's teasing, Ling Qingxiao turned away, looking extremely beautiful.

"Don't laugh at me."

She approached Fengliu.

"No talking."

As he spoke, he was already sitting next to Feng Liu.

"Finally, don't stop..."

Guan Gong fights aliens. Feng Liu has heard of the name for a long time, but has never seen it before.

Beautiful Girl vs. Sun Wukong, Feng Liu is participating in the show.

As a Sailor Moon, Ling Qingxiao started a fierce battle with Feng Liu for the sake of love and peace.

In a magnificent fairyland, Ling Qingxiao's twin horse tails fluttered in the wind, her eyes revealing determination and courage.

Feng Liu grabbed her tail.

It's like grabbing the reins of a horse.

A driving sound!

Ling Qingxiao raised his head and sighed.

That is the ultimate dynamic beauty.

……

"Fengliu, you have become much stronger..."

Leaning on Feng Liu's chest, feeling the hardness of the muscles, Ling Qingxiao murmured, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

What Fengliu could give her was unprecedented happiness.

She knew that she would never give up in this life.

Feng Liu didn't speak, he lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, his deep eyes shining with an unpredictable look.

Smoke afterwards.

There is the wisdom of a sage.

Always calming down.

Ling Qingxiao said softly: "If you want to find He Yun tomorrow, go ahead. After all, that is your freedom."

"You are quite considerate."

Feng Liu spit out a mouthful of white mist and said calmly.

"Ok?"

Ling Qingxiao lowered her head in despair, "I just think... you deserve better."

Feng Liu looked down at her and slowly stretched out his hand to hold her slender chin.

"Your little woman's attitude is much cuter than your domineering female CEO's appearance. I like it very much, but I have never considered being alone with someone until old age."

Feng Liu said calmly: "As for He Yun? It's not her who called me just now. It was your goddaughter Su Huayi."

"what!"

Ling Qingxiao's eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "Then didn't I just..."

"Yes, you just competed with your goddaughter for favor."

Feng Liu smiled jokingly, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

"I……"

Ling Qingxiao was speechless, her pretty face turned red.

"That...that..."

After a long time, Ling Qingxiao stumblingly changed the subject and said, "Feng Liu, my best friend is having a birthday party tomorrow, can you go with me?"

"Who's at the birthday party?" Feng Liu asked.

"Her name is Situ Xue. She has been my best friend since childhood. When I was in college, she went overseas with her family. We have rarely seen her over the years."

After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, she looked at him expectantly.

Feng Liu raised his eyebrows.

He knew that Situ Xue was also a female CEO with both talent and appearance.

Unlike Ling Qingxiao, Situ Xue's influence is mainly international.

Except for his business ability, Situ Xue's marriage is not happy.

On the night of the wedding, her husband was shot dead by a business rival.

Situ Xue was alone with her daughter. In order to avoid her enemies, she gave her daughter his own surname.

It's a pity that my daughter is a bit rebellious, her name seems to be Situ Yurong, and she has just turned 18 years old.

But these are not important. What Fengliu is interested in is Situ Xue's international business influence.

In the original work, it was because of Ling Qingxiao's introduction that Zhang Lingyi opened up international business channels, but he would be the one to seal off the benefits of this connection in the future.

"No problem, I will give you a face then."

Feng Liu smiled lightly.

"you are so kind to me."

Ling Qingxiao smiled brightly.

Feng Liu came closer with a smile, his breath sprayed on Ling Qingxiao's face, and he murmured in a low voice: "Since you thank me... why not make it up to me with some sincerity?"

"What sincerity?"

Ling Qing raised his face in confusion.

Feng Liu grabbed Ling Qingxiao's slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

……

Kyoto.

A five-star hotel under Fengliu Group.

Ordinary standard room.

A vase was smashed against the wall and shattered to the ground.

Across the wall, a red-haired woman was undulating.

Fiona was so angry that she was about to explode.

Ever since he was crushed by Fengliu through overwhelming mental power.

She was in tremendous pain every day.

She desperately tried to break free, but every time she tried to resist with her mental strength.

They were all suppressed by an inexplicable force.

This frightened and shocked her, but she was helpless.

She can't run.

Judging from the last experience, Feng Liu has taken away part of her mental power. Once detonated by Feng Liu, her brain will explode.

"I'll charge you 3 yuan for this vase, and you'll be compensated according to the price later."

A cold and magnetic voice came.

Fiona froze and raised her head involuntarily.

Feng Liu was still dressed in black, handsome and heroic, but the coldness and depth in his eyes made him look like a devil.

Fiona subconsciously took a step back and said warily: "You...what exactly do you want to do? I have no enmity with you..."

"No grievances? The Illuminati sent you to kill me, right?"

Fiona's face tightened.

Feng Liu didn't give her a chance to explain because he didn't need it.

He smiled, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "Do something for me."