Naturally, the man saw the proud and stubborn gesture on her face. He took his hand back slowly and closed his sleeve, but he didn't speak for a long time, but the thin lips slightly lifted, and the corners of his mouth slowly cocked up, sketching an unknown arc.

Seeing that his eyes had always fallen on her, Yunshi's poems were not relieved.

She didn't understand in her heart, what was the sanctity of this man, and why she could always meet him when she was down?

Cloud poetry does not want to pay more attention to, pat the dust on his body and turn around to leave, but behind it comes a cold and deep voice: "stop."

A man's mouth is light, his words are precious, his voice is pleasant, his voice is deep but magnetic, his mellow voice is like the wine of his old age, and he is easily intoxicated.

She stepped slightly, twisted her eyebrows and looked back at the man, but her eyebrows were deeper: "what can I do for you, sir?"

"Just leave?" It's funny to see that.

When other women saw him, they hated to paste it up, but she avoided him like a plague.

Is it a deficiency of heart?

Mu Yazhe's lips are hooked and he smiles.

This profound smile made Yunshi feel a little dazzling and indifferent: "I'm not familiar with you, am I?"

Her tone was a little impatient, even very alienated. After listening, a group of followers were stunned. They had never seen anyone dare to speak so rudely in front of the young master!

It is important to know that even the senior officials of the government are polite to her in her noble identity and background. Therefore, when they saw her so rude, their faces suddenly turned hostile.

However, for her cold face, the man was not angry. He approached her a few steps, with a deeper smile on the corner of his lips. The tone attached to her ear was even softer: "not familiar? But We all slept. "

Cloud poetry face tight for a moment, smile light open, voice but qinlengxinpi: "Mr. mu, originally how shameless you?"

"Well? Shameless? Is that shameless? " "Do you want to see something more shameless?"

Naturally, she doesn't know the identity of the man in front of her. Naturally, Xiao Xue doesn't care about the origin of the man, but it doesn't mean that he Ling is not clear.

She was so close to him, so ambiguous, the presence of people are even more shocked.

In particular, he Lingxiang's line, how much they can also feel the status of men.

He Lingxiang has been wandering in the circle for so many years, reading countless people, and it is necessary to carry those figures and family forces above the peak clearly. After all, he can't offend others.

Who is this mysterious young man? They have never met him, let alone known his identity.

However, in the crowd behind the man, there are the old faces they know well!

Although they are now bowing to the throne, one by one they follow behind the man with a low brow, but they can carry one out at will. They are all famous and changeable figures in the road.

Take the middle-aged man standing at the end of the team and say that he is the top leader in the capital today. He is in charge of several groups of businesses and has several forces. He is the person who is in charge of the road in the capital.

Don't look at his Ling Xiang's boasting that he has a head and a face, but if he wants to come to him, he can't say a word.