The beautiful woman stretched out her white and tender fingers and took a look at the manicure she had just done, and saw a faint pink aurora.
Shining under the exquisite lights.
"Miss."
The man with slicked back hair stood respectfully aside.
"Have you found out yet?"
"We have sent people to look in other districts, but there seems to be no information."
"oh?"
The woman lazily got off the soft sofa and picked up the exquisite books in the cabinet.
It was quiet inside.
There was only a muffled thud.
The thick edge of the book hit the man's forehead hard, leaving a scar even if the wound healed.
waste.
Xiao Wanling's eyebrows stood up and she was in a very bad mood.
The man touched his forehead and said methodically.
"Miss, he is leaving soon, do you still want to see him?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Xiao Wanling was a little anxious and a little lost her temper.
"Hurry, take me there."
The man picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Team 2 is ready."
Xiao Wanling took advantage of this moment to tidy up her appearance and apply lip gloss carefully.
The girl in the mirror is graceful and graceful, with clear lotus like water and bright flowers like the moon, just like a shining goddess in the sky.
The elegance and noble temperament are unattainable.
Seeing the impeccable appearance in the mirror, he raised his face with satisfaction.
The man just sat there quietly, but with an innate nobility and superior attitude.
The coldness and aloofness of his body, the decisive and overturning coldness, contained some mysterious and dangerous darkness that made people dare not look directly at him.
Xiao Shurong rubbed the jade cup and looked at the young man in front of him through his gold monocle, feeling secretly frightened.
"Everything you want is here."
The man lowered his eyes, opened the square box in his hand with his long knuckles like works of art, glanced at it casually and closed it.
"Mr. Yu, do you need to see it again?"
"No need."
Behind the flower-carved screen with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix, there is a hazy and slender figure.
"Father."
The woman smiled sweetly and stuck her head out. Her voice was as clear and beautiful as a mountain spring.
"You girl, you are always reckless."
Xiao Shurong patted Xiao Wanling's hand and brought her over.
"I still have guests. I'll come with you later."
Xiao Shurong's words were somewhat reproachful, but upon closer inspection they were full of connivance towards his daughter.
"I do not want it."
Xiao Wanling pouted and said coquettishly.
A pair of smart eyes looked at the man in front of him.
But all he could see was a pair of cold-starry eyes, as deep as black jade, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart.
"Sorry to make you laugh, this is my little girl Xiao Wanling."
The man didn't even look at Xiao Wanling. He stood up and said calmly.
"I go first."
"Mr. Yu, why don't you stay and have a quick meal?"
Xiao Shurong asked tentatively.
"No need."
"Mr. Yu, let me see you off."
Xiao Shurong stood up and picked up the heavy dragon-head crutch at hand.
He has a full head of silver hair, and although he is over fifty years old, his eyes are not cloudy at all and are full of energy.
Xiao Wanling behind him also followed.
But when he stepped through the door, the ground suddenly became irregular.
Xiao Wanling accidentally screamed in pain, twisted her foot and leaned to the side.
Who knows that it only touched one side of the air.
This exclamation shocked everyone present, and they all looked at Xiao Wanling.
Xiao Wanling fell down gently, without any trace of embarrassment.
Her eyes were hazy with tears, and there was a kind of eclipse and exquisite beauty.
The feeling of broken weakness all over his body leaves only pity.
"You girl, why are you so careless?"
