A girl wanted to let go of her brother with both hands and said excitedly:

"Hahaha---Our little male god fans are cute!!!"

A boy:

“..”

In the sky, in the eyes of people's envious and admiration, the black and red car disappeared and drove towards the most luxurious and domineering villa in City A.

Night gradually descends.

The gorgeous and mottled starlight replaced the fire-like sunset, and the pouring of the Milky Way fully releases its most mysterious and secluded charm.

Everything, the birth of the night, the curtain has been opened---

It is destined to be a crazy dark battle.

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Two mini-speed trains that were stained with darkness by sleeping in the dark night fell silently into the open-air garden on the top floor of the villa, which exuded a deep and luxurious atmosphere in the dark night.

In the dark night, two little people, the dark night is their home court.

It was like putting on the wings of a demon angel, and the black wings swung the cold chill that had spread out, and it was silently avoiding all the highest-end monitoring equipment in this top luxury villa and the everywhere.

Bodyguards in uniform black suits.

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In the villa, the master bedroom on the second floor.

Only the tens of millions of desk lamp passed down from the European court beside the bed emits a faint yellow light, but it does not add any warmth to this cold room.

But you can see that the whole room, with the cold yellow light, the white hand-carved three-dimensional carved totem walls, the luxurious high-end golden TV walls, all the furniture is carefully crafted by Italian hand, with a ceiling

On top, the huge and luxurious crystal chandelier, the dim light, was actually filled with a silver and cold light. It was passed down from the European royal family in the last century. Its value cannot be measured by how much money it is.

See only-

In the entire huge and luxurious room, on the big bed with a faint yellow light--

A man leaned half on the back of the bed.

There was no expression on the cheek that looked a bit similar to Ji Zefeng but had traces of vicissitudes. However, in the light yellow light, it seemed that it could be seen that it was as dark as a man's sword.

In his eyebrows, there is the pain of enduring the cold!

The eyes, which had some wrinkles in the corners of their eyes but were not reduced at all, were slightly closed, as if they didn't want people to see what he was trying to endure.

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On the edge of the big bed, there was an elderly man standing, holding a bowl of light osmanthus porridge in his hand, and it was still steaming slightly.

The expression on his face looked a little worried, and he spoke respectfully at the man on the bed:

"Master, I told them to make your favorite osmanthus porridge. You should eat some of it. If this continues, your body will really not be able to bear it."

As he said that, the man took a step forward and handed the bowl of osmanthus porridge that looked delicious in his hand to the man who was leaning half on the bed.

The man in the bed---

The closed eyes slowly opened.

In the secluded eyes, it seemed that there was no such thing as domineering and sharpness as before, and even a little sad.

The cold lips that were pursed were already a little dry and dry.

The man's voice also became a little hoarse. He glanced at the osmanthus porridge handed to him, then raised his eyelids slightly, and said lightly:

"Old Xu, let it go, I want to be quiet."

As he said that, those bleak and turbid eyes closed again.

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Chapter completed!