Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Ye Zheng touched his chin and thought to himself, if this Shuro is lying, then come back to him.

If he is not lying, the night cold of the ancient Shi clan is very similar to him, then it is enough to prove that the night cold of the ancient Shi clan is Jiu, this Shuro Lord is a coincidence...

However, even though the man's words were unbroken, the leaves were still in doubt.

Sometimes a woman's sixth sense is so unreasonable.

But the sin is that intuition alone is useless, and the man in front of him is simply out of oil and salt, and there is absolutely nothing to follow.

Ye Zheng stared at the man's faceless face. Somehow there was a feeling of sadness when the waves pushed forward behind the Yangtze River and died on the beach.

Damn it!

Kang is still old and hot, she doesn't believe in evil!

Ye Zheng retracted his thoughts, picked up the paper and pen from the man's desk and brushed his phone number down on the paper.

Then Ye Zheng reached out his hand and slowly stuffed the note with his cell phone number in the man's chest pocket, smiling and opening, “This is my phone number, for my proposal on Jingong, if Lord Shuro regrets... feel free to contact me! ”

The man looked subconsciously at the little hand affixed to his heart and did not speak, only the slightly undulating curvature of the corner of his eyes revealed a hint of the host's emotions.

After plugging the cell phone number, Ye Zhao clapped his hands straight up and waved his way, “Well, I'll see you later. ”

Looks like it won't work today. However, he won't be able to escape anyway. She will find a way to visit the ancient Shi clan first.

Ye Qiao just said, turning around and leaving.

However, the man also stood up and followed Ye Zheng.

“Lord Shura, what are you doing with me? Have you already regretted it?” Ye Zheng turned around and glanced slightly at the man behind him.

“If I don't give it to the White Alliance, I'm afraid the White Alliance will have a hard time getting out of here.” The man said.

Ye Zheng shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking, leaving the men to follow him and the two of them to walk side by side.

“Lord Shuro, the Shi clan of the ancient Shi Dynasty, looks like you, seriously?” Ye Qiang walked and asked again.

The man walked slowly, walking forward with her without any difficulty, hearing the words or just saying: “I don't have to lie to you. ”

After a pause, the man continued to say, "White Alliance master, fearless Alliance dragon for many years, now there are many factions, need to be cautious. ”

“Lord Shura seems to care about me.” Ye Qiang looked at the man in front of him.

The man whispered, “Just admiring the power and courage of the White Alliance Lord. ”

Ye Qiang: “…”

Do you appreciate her ability and courage to make trouble with Ashuro?

By then, the two had reached the entrance of the estate.

Ye Zheng was about to speak, a convoy of cars arrived quickly, almost blinking, dozens of cars surrounded the entire estate.

In the Sumitomo, a luxury car headed by the head was parked not far from the night cold and the leaves.

Soon after, the dead bone opened the door and came out to repair the stain.

The man had an elegant light grey suit with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, walked out of the bike and slowly arrived.

“Uh, discipline...? ”

After seeing who the man who got off the car was, Ye Zheng was a little stunned.

I'll go. Isn't that Ji Wang?

How did he get here...