The three men flew to Los Angeles together.

After getting off the plane, Sheng Yichuan looked at the sky at the airport, and a touch of complexity appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Twenty years ago, he got off the plane here. At that time, he was bent on pursuing his own freedom. When he matured, he found that the so-called freedom was based on the foundation.

There is a familiar smell in the air here.

This is the city where she lived.

In fact, he came here five or six years ago and was invited to participate in the music festival. After the activity, he took advantage of his agent's carelessness to sneak out and go to the place he used to be familiar with.

But still no trace of her was found.

She just disappeared, like the world evaporated.

All the itineraries here have been arranged before Jingdong's arrangement.

Sheng Yichuan is so famous that all the special passages are arranged during the closure, which makes Jing Dong feel a little surprised.

I didn't expect that the great Demon Lord was so meticulous.

After all, his travel has always been arranged by others.

Because it was a special channel, no one found it until Sheng Yichuan reached the hotel.

Aside from the fact that the boy has been trying to rob his daughter, everything else is very good.

"This big open-air roof is good," said Sheng Yichuan with a smile.

Feng Shi: "can uncle have barbecue?"

Sheng Yichuan seldom eats this kind of food. He always feels that this kind of food is unsanitary. When he was about to have an education seal, he heard him continue.

"Dongdong likes it very much. If you have no opinion, we can have an open-air barbecue here in the evening."

"Just right, I especially like barbecue. This must be arranged!" Sheng Yichuan's mouth is faster than his brain.

Unexpectedly, my daughter likes to eat this. I still need to know more about my daughter in the future.

Wait a minute, how does this boy know?

How else can I know? I've probably eaten with my daughter more than once!

Sheng Yichuan was sour in an instant.

When sealing, people were asked to prepare food and beer. Jing Dong was very happy to hear about barbecue in the evening, which made sealing more serious.

"All the articles for memorial service are ready. What else do you need?" Feng gave a list to Jing Dong.

After Jingdong took it over, he scanned it and said, "it's very complete, so I don't have to prepare anything."

Feng Shi smiled, "have a good barbecue in the evening and think about tomorrow."

Jingdong knew what he meant and nodded. Looking at his tall back, he felt a little unreal for a moment.

He ever thought that one day, the great Demon Lord would help her prepare these trivial things, even some in front of and behind.

"You have taken root in me."

Every time he thought of this sentence, he pressed his chest and looked into her eyes. Jing Dong couldn't help but feel his cheeks hot and his heart beat faster.

But she still kept her reason. How true and false is the big demon master's words?

Will the great demon lord who once crossed the world really move for who?

Even if so, why is it her?

Jingdong looks at herself rationally. Maybe she is excellent compared with ordinary people, but for the big demon lord, she doesn't think she can touch him.

Because of this, Jingdong always feels unrealistic and insecure.

She knew she couldn't be calm in the face of Feng.

It was because of this that she worried whether it would be a mirage.