After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

083: Fu Yanya, aren’t you afraid of death?

The gentle breeze makes the leaves rustle, like the whisper of nature.The earth was covered by the gentle moonlight, and the silver radiance passed through the large windows and fell on the sofa in the living room.

Qiao Qingyan supported the coffee table behind him and looked down at the man lying on the sofa.

There were no lights on in the room, only the moonlight shone in the room, bringing some light.

But this brightness was enough for her to clearly see the man in front of her.

Wearing a white shirt, ascetic and sultry.A pair of extremely strong and slender legs are wrapped under the suit pants.

The whole body is rigorous and meticulous, if it weren't for some messy hair and some creases on the clothes.

I really thought this was specially dressed...

He closed his eyes, unable to see clearly his deep and silent eyes. But this face pleased Qiao Qingyan to a great extent.

She has always loved beauty and never hid it. She likes beautiful things, whether they are people or objects.

Even knowing that beautiful things are poisonous.

Slender fingers gently caressed the man's delicate cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, tall nose, thin and lightly pursed lips...

Obviously during the whole process, her fingers never really touched the actual place, but hung in the air less than a centimeter, but it was extremely ambiguous.

Like an extremely intimate flirtation...

Finally, his finger was placed above the corner of the man's lips.Then I heard the woman whisper softly.

"I let you go, why do you have to bump into me?"

"Fu Yanya, aren't you afraid of death?"

*

In the garden downstairs of the apartment, watching their young master being brought into the apartment by a strange woman, several of his subordinates couldn't hold themselves back.

"Young Master's order." A cold voice sounded in the night sky.

The two young men standing at the front looked at each other and gritted their teeth.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed what they just saw.

"Ling Feng, why do I think your master is trying to get acquainted with a beautiful woman from a porcelain family?"

A young man wearing a white robe shook his folding fan and said with a half-smile.

I asked casually. "In your words here, it's called touching porcelain."

The two Lingfeng brothers gritted their teeth and turned to look coldly at this elegant young master.

"Master Qi, you must miss your hometown very much. How about..."

"Stop it..."

The man in white robe quickly used the folding fan in his hand to block the unspoken words of the two people. Then he turned around and left the scene.

The two Lingfeng brothers glanced at the apartment building not far away and could only leave in anger.

They don't even dare to follow them. If they follow them, they are seeking death.

They don't want to be sent packing into outer space.

*

Qiao Qingyan glanced out the window with emotion, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips slowly.

Fu Yanya, who are you?

The Ji family can be treated as guests, and there are secret guards and a group of subordinates behind them...

Qiao Qingyan naturally knew that if Fu Yanya was chosen as the son of destiny, he must have a distinguished status and a complicated background.

However, this small world was even more different than the small worlds she had encountered before.

More mysterious...

The man was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed... but the aura on his body was very chaotic, and there were still a few auras rushing through his body.

It's hard to imagine how he could endure these explosions and still maintain such a posture.

Even in his sleep, he could refrain from uttering a cry.