Chapter 151 Miss Jiao from the Republic of China: Hug the evil second brother (41)

Jiaoyang got on the rickshaw and went to the broadcasting room. The two people's eyes met.

The appearance of the young man in front of him was extremely demonic, like a flower demon cultivated from a gorgeous flower. The ends of his eyes seemed to be dyed with cinnabar, and there was a tear mole under the corner of his eye.

Jiaoyang wondered more than once whether Cheng Jue and his ninth uncle were related by blood. After all, they really looked nothing alike.

However, it is said that Cheng Jue's appearance took after that of his mother. His mother was once an exceptionally beautiful woman from the world. Although she lived in troubled times, she was also a legendary woman of her generation, attracting countless heroes to her knees.

She met Cheng Jue's father, who was a warlord of the Southern Clan, and fell in love with each other. After a night of love, he became what he is today. However, because the world would not tolerate it, the Cheng family certainly could not accept such a woman with a bad record.

So the dreamy plot in the fairy tale did not appear, but became a tragic story like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. The only difference is that they did not turn into butterflies.

As a result, the power of the Cheng family fell into the hands of a subordinate, Cheng Jiuye.

And now.

The boy had grown up. He put his legs on the chair and looked at her with a half-smile. Mr. Cheng was also ridiculous when he was young, until he met Sheng Jiaoyang.

Jiaoyang leaned against the door frame and said with a smile, "I heard you were looking for me?"

"ungrateful!"

The young man let out an exaggerated cry, stood up from his chair and walked towards him. The people around him had been driven away by him long before Jiao Yang came.

Cheng Jue came to her side, stretched out his arms to take her into his arms, and suddenly became quiet: "Yes, lost and found."

Jiaoyang smiled.

However, he was only quiet for a while, and then he started to pinch her face and play with it like plasticine:

"Why did you leave me behind, why did you walk away without saying a word, why didn't you come to me even after you saw the signal I left on the wall? Tell me! I'll be lenient if you confess, and I'll spare your life!"

He thought about how the little girl who once called him brother Cheng Jue became less and less cute, which made him sad and sad.

If Jiaoyang hears the question in his heart now, she will definitely answer him with a smile. Of course, when you first come here, you have to get close. Of course, you will reveal your true nature once you are familiar with her.

"Because I'm playing a game," Jiaoyang said, her eyes crooked like a little fox, "It's a very interesting game."

"The Sheng family is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, what's so fun about it?" Cheng Jue blinked, confused at the bottom of his heart, and his hands were still playing with her face.

"The fun is in the dragon's pond and the tiger's den," Jiaoyang said with a bright smile, "Who would play games with little shrimps?"

"Be careful of setting yourself on fire," Cheng Jue raised his eyebrows, "If my prediction is correct, the Northern Department should start a war soon. My uncle Ninth has also made big moves in the past few days. I have seen several people coming and going.

He’s a foreigner and he doesn’t know what kind of deal he’s doing.”

"Oh?" Jiaoyang looked at him and opened her mouth in a vicious manner, "Aren't you afraid that he will play to death and then trick you again? You must know that the Cheng family should have been yours."

"It doesn't matter."

Cheng Jue spread his hands, tightened his hold on her waist, approached her with his demon-like face, and kept igniting her body with his fingers.

He smiled so devilishly, "Anyway, I am a typical person who loves beauty, not country."

He hasn't touched her for a long, long time.

It was so long that he couldn't even remember the last time.

Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes and let him touch her.

"I miss you, Xiao Jiaoyang, my heart aches so much," Cheng Jue laid her down on a chair, untied her shawl and took it off one by one, "Follow me home."

Bar."
Chapter completed!