Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

less Yan.

"Tell me." Dong Heming opened his mouth with a heavy face. He must first know the twists and turns in the other party's heart. He will never admit the fact that this woman's fighting skills are better than his!

At best, he was so shocked that he sailed in the gutter.

Poria: "..."

"First, you are the one behind the reinstatement of Team Qin, right?" Fu Ling said secretly.

Hearing this, Dong Heming's vigilance deepened, and he dropped a fucking bomb when he came up?

If this woman hadn't had a close relationship with Cheng Jialan, Dong Heming would definitely have reason to suspect that she was a spy sent by the enemy!

"In 30 seconds, answer yes or no." Fu Ling's eyes darkened as she waved the knife in her hand.

The threat of Hongguoguo has no restraint.

"En." The voice humming from the nasal cavity was particularly unbearable, and Fu Ling's teeth were itchy with anger.

"Second, have you contacted the Imperial Capital Administration nearly two months ago?" Although it was a questioning tone, Fu Ling's determined expression showed everything.

Seeing this, Dong Heming's eyes flickered slightly, but the environment was dim, and Fu Ling didn't have clairvoyant eyes, so naturally he couldn't detect it.

"Even your boss has no right to ask about work." Dong Heming said lightly.

"Okay, one last question."

"The General Administration of the Imperial Capital sent a person down six years ago..." Fu Ling smiled before finishing speaking.

Then he followed Dong Heming's every move with his eyes.

at last.

"Thank you brother for your support, I'm bothering you today." Fu Ling said happily.

because......

Dong Heming moved his fingers hidden by his side, although it was extremely subtle, but he couldn't hide from Fuling's eyes.

Subconscious expressions are often the most reflective of people's true emotions, which means that Dong Heming's mind was in a mess the second Fu Ling spoke.

In fact, the information in Fu Ling's hand is already very clear.

Six years ago, the Imperial Capital Administration secretly dispatched a person. As for the order from the Imperial Capital Administration or the voluntary act of that person, it is unknown.

This secret is very hidden, and Fu Ling has been tracking it for a long time before finding out.

However, just a few items can directly determine the truth, that Captain Qin is the one who was sent down!

Her thoughts came back, and Fu Ling's heart was heavy. In her previous life, she and the boss also found some clues, but because the boss's road to revenge in the previous life was far more difficult than in this life, so there was no real use in investigating this matter, and in the end it was rejected. The boss is shelved.

Until his death, he didn't know Qin Dui's true identity.

Unexpectedly, the truth jumped out of the water in this life. Fu Ling's mood can't be said to be excited or deep. After all, the person who was sent down is the master of Beiming's family!

Everyone in the imperial capital family knows about this matter.

"Little mute, you'd better not talk too much about some things." Dong Heming knew that Fu Ling was Cheng Jialan's confidant, so he restrained his words a bit, otherwise, the truth would be a hundred times worse than this.

"Don't worry, Captain Dong. All my actions have been approved by the boss. As for whether what I said is true, you can verify it afterwards." Fu Ling said lightly.

......

Seeing Fu Ling's slender back, Dong Heming clicked his tongue and moved his arms. Who the hell knew that he didn't dare to move easily the whole time because the opponent's attack was too heavy?

Are you kidding!

One and two are fucking female devils!

He was going to report to Zheng Zhuer. Of course, Dong Heming understood that the "Qin team" used a pseudonym here, so he had to pay more attention to the identity of the other party.

Just after putting my hand in my trouser pocket, I found that my phone was lost.

"Fuck."

Searching along the route just now, finally, Comrade Dong Heming, who was struggling, found the mobile phone lying quietly inside a sewer entrance.

"Deng." The phone suddenly turned on, Dong Heming was startled, and then he watched the underground water wash away the phone, as if saying:

The bastard is crying, you are so sad.

"Grass..." The cry from the depths of the soul endowed Dong Heming with a different kind of melancholy temperament. Because he failed to report the situation to the Devil Qin team in time, it directly led to a series of follow-up Shura field.

At this moment, the ancestral house.

It's the night when the moon rises, and the silvery white soft light is scattered on the earth, echoing with the scorching blazing light inside the ancestral house, attracting people's attention.

The atmosphere was good, Cheng Jialan allowed the servants to rest, and the big screen in front of the sofa was playing programs in turn, it was a gathering scene prepared by various platforms for tonight.

The man was sitting on the sofa, while Cheng Jialan was lazily lying on his side between his legs, the erotic bones hidden in the charm would always release a wonderful and charming hormonal smell in the deep night.

Quickly grabbing the ghost hand that was about to hold her heartbeat, Cheng Jialan smiled lightly, while Bei Minglu didn't care, the big palm just stopped following her movements, a bit flattering and demanding at the same time.

Seeing her refusal, Bei Minghao smiled and hugged Cheng Jialan tightly, and hugged each other neck to neck, the fiery temperature was only an inch away from completely igniting Cheng Jialan.

"Don't move, it's affecting my sight." Cheng Jialan pushed him away and said softly.

"You obviously don't want to watch it, so why make things difficult for yourself?" Bei Mingluo directly hugged her and fell down on the sofa together.

Knowing that this woman was deliberately torturing him, Bei Minglu was quite happy with it.

Immediately grabbing the vest on the man's body, the material is thin, but still tenacious. With such a pull, he directly saw the wild spring scene under the shirt.

In the next second, the man leaned towards her intentionally, with a calm intention.

Seeing Cheng Jialan laughing in his heart, after a long while, Bei Mingyu not only failed to wait for the expected warm and soft hand, even the other party didn't even make a small move.

Simply, Bei Mingluo suddenly got up and raised his hand to hook off the vest.

If she doesn't do it, he will do it by himself.

What's the problem?

"What's the rush?" Cheng Jialan's eyes flashed brightly, and he never thought of avoiding Beiming, so Beiming naturally saw it clearly.

have to.

The uneasy feeling from the past few days swept through the atrium again, and Bei Minglu pursed his lips slightly.

One day, he will let this woman die.

From the last time something went wrong to tonight, it may have been nearly a week.

Apart from being in Cheng Jialan, nothing can arouse Beiming's interest, but in front of Cheng Jialan, the slightest mistake from the other party can cause a turmoil and a tsunami in his heart.

"Lanlan." Bei Minglin murmured softly.

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, Cheng Jialan smiled slightly, and slightly stroked the man's face with his palm, it was gentle, gentle, and even so beautiful that it could not be easily touched.

Hanging his head to hold the woman's lips, for a while, after pulling away, Bei Mingyu looked at her with soft eyes.

"Do you want to teach me a lesson tonight?"

After the words fell, Cheng Jialan almost laughed out loud, and then she was seductive again? This trick?

"Aren't you afraid that you'll get rid of it in the end? Just like last time?" Cheng Jialan provoked nonchalantly, his words were blunt and harsh, and Bei Mingyu squinted his deep eyes and smiled softly.

"It's good that Mr. Cheng is willing to love me, other things are not important." After all, Bei Mingyu symbolically distanced himself, seduced, flirted, and the extreme hormonal pull itself was the best love medicine.

Seeing this, Cheng Jialan supported the back of his head with his elbows, staring at the man standing in front of him, the faint smile on his lips softened all the pride of Bei Minghao.

The next moment, a woman's clear and beautiful voice came.

"Okay."

"Take it off."

......

Waking up in the morning, the sun was dazzling, and the servants in the ancestral house were almost blushing. It was really too much noise between the eldest lady and Mr. Qin last night.

In memory, it seems that a lot of layouts have been changed. Just by hearing the sound, you know there must be a bar, a study room, and maybe a cloakroom?

The clothes hangers and glasses were broken all over the floor, the fighting was fierce, and the servant in charge of cleaning looked embarrassed.

This taste...

Also too big.

"Mr. Qin." The servant who had just finished cleaning turned around and saw Bei Minghao's gloomy eyes, and his heart trembled slightly, what the hell, are you still not satisfied after all this?

"Yeah." Bei Minglu rubbed his brows, the ending was still as he expected, he couldn't get any useful information out of Cheng Jialan's mouth, instead—

His entire life almost fell on Cheng Jialan.

"Missy hasn't woken up yet?" the servant asked tremblingly, Mr. Qin's face was so ugly.

"Give me breakfast directly, and I'll give it to her." Bei Mingyu said in a deep voice.

Upstairs in the bedroom, Cheng Jialan was taking a fresh wash when her phone rang, vibrating extremely fast. Last night was so crazy that she accidentally turned it off.

Seeing the news above, Cheng Jialan stopped without warning.

Pupils constricted, somewhat bewildered.