Personal Wife of the King

Seven-three * fiction__wwwwww.73x ~ "Would you like to try it, anyway, you are a cultivator, this toxicity can't kill you." Luo Shiqi snorted, and really took it out of her pocket. A bottle of pills, this pussy, why do you carry poison with you?

"I'm afraid you feel bad. If I die, how sad you should be." Ye Shikaitian said shamelessly, relying on Jiuxing, he also made a joke today.

"There is a scumbag in the world. I should set off firecrackers, and it's all right for everyone to celebrate." Luo Shiqi drank red wine and laughed and teased.

"Shi Qi, what did you say about Qingyu? Why did it become like this again? It was fine when in Hong Kong City." Ye Shikai was depressed. He wanted to ask what it was, but he took Su Qingyu in the slightest. No way.

"I think it must be when you provoked her, and then you didn't notice." Luo Shiqi analyzed with chin on her hands.

"How is this possible?" Ye Shikai sniffed and said, "I'm right, the tree is not afraid of the oblique shadow."

"Then you meet with me now, she knows the rain." Luo Shiqi smiled slyly. No matter how good the relationship between the two of them is, it is impossible to be truly relieved, and it is impossible to share a husband, no matter who it is. It can be seen that the reason why they are now harmonious and have not broken their faces to quarrel is that they do not want to make it difficult for Ye Shikai, the middleman.

But when it comes to the issue of principles, Su Qingyu will not give up at all, she cannot tolerate others to step into the footsteps, step by step to the "positive palace" position.

"If I said it was she who asked me to come, would you believe it?" Ye Shikai smiled coldly and said lightly.

"Pour rain, it really is not a simple woman." Luo Shiqi seemed to be a little shocked after listening, raised her head and sighed.

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Yanjing, National Security Bureau.

Tian Jing and his team walked in in plain clothes. The destruction of the Tomb Spirit also meant that the mission of the four of them had been successfully completed. In the name of the National Security Bureau, they had helped such a busy city in Hong Kong. Each of them received one. Gold medal and a bonus.

"Yo, Tianjing, you are back." A staff member of the National Security Bureau greeted him warmly. "The task is well done. I secretly told you a secret. Director Jin intends to reward you."

The director of the Jinli calendar, who has always been cold-hearted, actually rewards others. This is rare. Fear, **** dance and phoenix are all surprises, but Tianjing is not happy at all.

"Hurry up, the director is still waiting for you in the office."

"Ok."

Office of the Director of the National Security Bureau.

"What's the matter, I'm still depressed after finishing the task." Jin Li, wearing a pair of glasses, looked at the newspaper calmly, glancing at the four people in front of him from time to time.

"Fear, the three of you go out for a while, Tianjing and I have something to say." Jin Li coughed twice and made eye contact with Tianjing.

"Yes, Director." After the three of them left, Jin Li slowly stood up, walked to the coffee table, brewed a cup of green tea, and handed it to Tianjing.

"Thanks to Mr. Ye for the organization of the Tomb Spirit, do you want to tell me about him?" Jin Li said faintly.

"Yes."

"He's a family man. It's really not a good thing for you to bother him so much." Jin Li took a sip of tea, and Taishan collapsed in front of the general who did not change his color.

"Well, I understand. I won't go to him in the future." Tianjing nodded, shameless, as a prominent member of the National Security Bureau, he actually needed to rely on Ye Shikai every time. Shame is not moral.

"But you don't have to avoid him like this, after all, he was the captain of the Longya special team." Suddenly, Jin Li raised an eyebrow and smiled slyly.

"Secretary, what does this mean?"

"One day is Longya, and his life is longya. At the bottom of his heart, he still has the temperament of a soldier." Jin Li said earnestly, seeing that Tianjing did not understand, he did not continue to explain, and smiled slightly.

"Lian Ye, the melee king, you have played against him."

"Yes."

"How is the outcome?"

"Ashamed, I'm not his opponent."

"Haha, Tianjing, you brought me to the National Security Bureau. I am also a half of your guide. It is good that you have self-knowledge." After listening to the golden calendar, instead of being angry, he looked up and laughed. .

"The teacher laughed at me." Tianjing face was ashamed.

"The seven-colored lightsaber is one of the top ten swords. Put it in your hands, and you should make good use of the development." Jin Li continued, "Yes, what do you want to tell me?"

"It's about refining pupae." Tian Jing's expression suddenly became serious. "We found a mutated gene in his body, which is very similar to the last Sphingoid."

"Zhao Rou, Lian Ye, Sphingidae." Jin Li took out a cigarette from his pocket, ignited and took a deep breath. As a commander, he deeply understood that the hst project was only superficial, and there was still someone in his back. Controls everything.

Otherwise, how could Zhao Rou be killed by poison.

But what the Jinli didn't expect is that the counterattack of the group of people started so quickly. If it wasn't for Lilian who injected the medicine and gained the ability to regenerate limbs and stealth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He is still a disabled person It is impossible to make any waves.

In particular, the horror of that potion.

"You'll have to check this." The Jin calendar looked contemplative, and suddenly ordered Tianjing.

"Yes, Secretary."

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Late at night, Tianya Group.

An Lan is sitting alone in the office of the Public Relations Department, working on a document. In addition to the tasks of the department, she is also the spokesperson for Su Qingyu in the company. Many things are decided by her. Tian directly carried the burden and went to Hong Kong City, leaving her all the business affairs to her.

After reviewing a document, An Lan felt a bit empty. She hadn't seen Ye Shikai for a long time. She looked at the photo of the two at the desk. It was taken during the party. Thinking of it, her heart was empty. Seems to be missing a piece.

"Well." At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, which sounded very urgent, it should be urgent.

"Please come in." An Lan took a sip of coffee and continued to struggle.

"Mr. An, I have an urgent matter for you." The man who entered was a man. He was the director of the finance department of Tianya Group, Yang Jiang.

"Mr. Yang, come, please sit down. Is there anything so late?" An Lan stood up in amazement and greeted Yang Jiang to sit down. The public relations department and the finance department had not had any intersection, so the two did not meet. After a few meetings, today Yang Jiang visited late at night. I don't know what happened.

"Mr. An, do not go to the Temple of the Three Treasures without incident. You should look at this first and then talk about it." Yang Jiang hurriedly took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to An Lan.

Sorry, I have a lot of things lately, I'm sorry for everyone, I will make up for you during the Qingming holiday

(End of this chapter)

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