My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Yang Chen ’s idea is simple. Whether the blood race is a member of the demonist party “Sa Pa” who disregards the command of “avoiding the world” or a regular member of the secret party “Kamalila”, it always needs to be found, and then Get rid of it, so let the Vanjo people who have a good relationship with them come over and you should be able to do it.

As a noble of the thirteen clan and the leader clan of Kamalila, the Vatican tribe saved the lives of Sargeras and Lilith's father and daughter, and let them come to deal with such small things, of course, not enough.

Yang Chen did not shy away from her woman. After using her computer to access the Internet in Cai Yan's office, she contacted Lilith by mail.

The reason why I do n’t video or talk on the phone is because Yang Chen still has ghosts in his heart. After all, it ’s a blood woman who has gone to bed with herself, or a seductive woman in her 200s, so Lilith does n’t say anything too good. In case Lin Ruoxi heard something that should not be said, he had to go home and think about it again.

However, because the email has a reminder effect, I believe Lilith will soon know that as for coming over in person or sending someone over, Yang Chen feels that the Vatican should know how to do it is a smart choice.

After finishing these matters, Yang Chen and two women were out of the office. Outside, Zhao Hongyan, who had completed bail procedures, was waiting with Lawyer Zhang.

Lin Ruoxi looked at the haggard assistant, full of guilt, "Hong Yan, you have worked hard today, and I did not expect this to happen. I will send someone to send you back and take a good rest."

Zhao Hongyan smiled reluctantly, "No, I want to wait for Mr. Lin to come out and say thank you. I ca n’t help, and it brings so much trouble to the company and Mr. Lin. use."

"How come, if you are useless, why would I let you be my assistant, don't think about it, I'll call you a driver."

"No, I don't really need it anymore. I don't want to trouble Mr. Lin anymore." Zhao Hongyan wiped the tears from his eyes, and said: "I'll just take a taxi back home, Mr. Lin, go back earlier, tomorrow You have to deal with the media. "

After talking, Zhao Hongyan carried the skirt of the evening dress, glanced at Yang Chen gratefully, and then turned out of the police station.

"Hey, it's not easy for Hongyan. If you are divorced, you have to take care of your family and work. If Ruoxi, you should give her processing money," Cai Yan said with a mouthful.

Lin Ruoxi gave her a white look, "She's salary is much higher than your director."

Cai Yan put out her tongue, "I know you are the most bodhisattva, hee hee"

In Yang Chen's eyes, a strange color flashed quietly, smiling at Lin Ruoxi: "Let's go back, too, both of them are worried."

Lin Ruoxi also had no opinion, and he smiled and said a few words to Attorney Zhang who came to help in the evening, especially on the following aspects of how to respond to the appeal to Yulei.Saying goodbye to Cai Yan again, ten minutes later, the two left the police station.

Under the night, Yu Lei's tragedy has not brought much uproar, and the whole city became quiet with the advent of midnight.

Twenty minutes later, at the intersection of an old street in Zhonghai.

A taxi stopped slowly, it was Zhao Hongyan who took a taxi home.

After all, it is a big international city, and the rental company is open 24 hours a day. Taxi is easier than during the day.

After paying the money, Zhao Hongyan slowly got out of the car, dragging a heavy pace, carrying a bag, and walked toward the house.This was also because the car was too loud and noisy for the family, so he went a little further home.

Because it is the old city, except for the students who will come to the nearby school for classes during the day, it is almost empty after ten in the evening.

Too many things happened in one night, leaving the woman's mind full of messy paste, feeling like a heavy stone crushed on the heart, top-heavy, only wishing to lie down on the street and sleep.

When she walked under a telephone pole, a long figure suddenly appeared under the light under the illumination of the street lamp.

Zhao Hongyan raised his head indifferently, looking at the person who suddenly stopped in front of him.

This is a tall white man wearing black short sleeves, black jeans, and a hair shawl. His cheeks are slender and messy, with a height of two meters.

Zhao Hongyan felt that this man's eyes seemed to be a bottomless lake, slightly rippling, exuding a moving ripple.

Involuntarily, the bag on Zhao Hongyan's shoulder was dropped on the ground, leaning on the delicate face of the goose egg, and slowly walked to the man.

"Tell me, your name," the white man asked in a hoarse voice in pure Chinese.

"Zhao Hongyan"

"What are you working on?"

"Yu Lei's assistant to the president" Zhao Hongyan answered blankly, with a faint smile on his lips, as if seeking some relief.

The man in black flashed sharply in his eyes, his face twitching and his mouth wide open

Awesome!Two sharp fangs revealed!

"Hi!"

With the sound of the fabric breaking, Zhao Hongyan's skirt was shredded directly, the fabric was thrown aside, and the two plump beautiful legs inside were immediately exposed!

In the night breeze, the thighs of two fine-skinned meats are like pink onions and jade, without any flaws, standing on the spot, reflecting the attractive and infinite flesh color under the light.

The man's long red tongue licked his lips, slowly crouched down, and headed between Zhao Hongyan's legs.

Between Zhao Hongyan's legs, only a red-pink lace pattern remained, and there were faint strands of black silk looming, making people beautiful.

The nose of the man trembles slightly, and the nasal cavity sucks hard

"His"

As if intoxicated by the sultry scent that a woman has accumulated throughout the day, the rich smell of body and perfume mixed him up.

Zhao Hongyan stood unknowingly in the same place, his eyes looked empty and bleak.

After smelling the fragrant woman's fragrance for a while, the blood-race man's eyes showed a fierce, suddenly opened his mouth, and he would bite near the artery at the base of the thigh!

But at this moment, the body of the blood race man flew out like a cannonball that was fired!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the black figure suddenly shot at least thirty meters at a forty-five degree angle!

When the blood man had not shaken himself, a man in a white shirt appeared again near his landing point, and it was another roundabout kick!

"boom!"

The blood race man flew again at least fifty meters, tumbling more than a dozen heels in a row, before hitting a disgraced stone wall of a sturdy old church!

Although the two heavy blows made him embarrassed, the bloodline's powerful physique made him immediately stand up from the roots of the wall, fiercely exposed his fangs, and hoarsely shouted: "Who!"

Yang Chen, with his hands in his pockets, was standing next to Zhao Hongyan, a woman who had just been in the hypnotic stage. At this time, because the hypnosis of the blood race was interrupted, she was gradually awake.

"Are you all right, Hong Yan", Yang Chen asked with a smile.

Zhao Hongyan first looked at Yang Chen in front of him in surprise, then felt a cold, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly screamed!

Almost instinctively, Zhao Hongyan evaded Yang Chen and ran to a nearby corner, squatting there tremblingly, holding his knees to cover sensitive parts, and dared not raise his head to see someone.

Yang Chen was helpless. In order to get more information, she didn't come out early, otherwise she would not grieve her skirt.

The blood man had rushed over at this moment, and apparently regarded Yang Chen as the enemy blocking him, and the scarlet blood claws condensed on his fingers fiercely, and caught directly in Yang Chen's eyes!

With a strong attack of breaking the air, Yang Chen was not seen in his eyes.

His hands were too lazy to be taken out of his trousers pockets, Yang Chen tapped the ground with his toes, and vacated a horizontal body to continuously kick!

"Boom! Boom!"

Both feet hit the chest of the blood man, almost shattering the heart of his life!

The blood man spurted a deep crimson blood. This time he was completely hit, and he fell to the ground, making it difficult to get up again.

Yang Chen stepped forward, stepped on the man ’s chest, and said with a smile: "It is a pity that I am not a blood family, and I don't know how to hypnotize, so I can only ask you questions in the most primitive but crude way. Now, it ’s time to tell me, your name and origin, Mr. Vampire. "