After Xize and Leng Shutong left, Charles walked slowly to the entrance of the leisure corridor and looked at the night view of the back garden through the glazed windows.

After a while, Leng Yuetong appeared slowly, accompanied by her confidant bodyguard.

She looked around suspiciously, her tense face full of displeasure, "what's the matter? How could stone hurt Charles? "

Her younger sister, obviously, has no power to bind a chicken. In order to prevent her from resisting, Leng Yuetong secretly ordered that the family teachers should not teach her any self-defense skills.

At this time, the bodyguard flashed vaguely and suggested, "Miss, you'd better go in and have a look. Mr. Charles is our guest. If he has an accident, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable."

Leng Yuetong glared contemptuously, "I have already said that I would give her some sleeping pills. It's all your fault that you are indecisive. If anything happens this time, you wait for me!"

The bodyguard lowered his head with a look of remorse. "It's my worry, my fault. Please forgive me."

"Hum!" Leng Yuetong snorted and said as she walked, "come in with me. No matter what happens tonight, stone will be sent to Charles' bed!"

May be guilty, so Leng Yuetong did not think about the bodyguard's excuse, and walked forward with his head high, during which he did not forget to touch his hair.

The habit of showing off one's amorous feelings has long been engraved in one's bones.

The wooden door of the leisure corridor was slowly opened by her. Leng Yuetong raised her eyes and ran into Charles, who was well prepared.

She didn't respond well. Before she spoke, she felt that she was pushed hard behind her back and rushed into Charles' arms.

In the air, came the bodyguard's low voice, "Miss, I'm sorry!"

Then, the wooden door of the leisure corridor was closed again, blocking the light as bright as day outside.

Leng Yuetong is stupid!

She quickly stabilized her figure and looked back, but the closed door blocked her escape intention.

At this time, Charles's powerful arm bent tightly around her waist, deep eyes full of fiery fire, "Yolanda, you finally come!"

Leng Yuetong panicked and jumped out of Charles' arms. Although she was coquettish, she didn't like the old man.

"Mr. Charles, please respect me!"

Charles smile inexplicably, drive step to her close, "you are my wife, how can I not respect you?"

Leng Yuetong was forced to step back by him, clenching her fists in both hands and making a defensive gesture, "Mr. Charles, your wife is stone, not me! Don't come here again, or I'll be rude to you! "

Charles turned a deaf ear to this.

He slowly stopped walking. Just when Leng Yuetong thought his warning was working, Charles suddenly snapped his fingers into the air, and then the messy footsteps came from the other side of the lounge.

Charles' assistant arrived with two bodyguards.

They clamped Leng Yuetong down without saying a word. Even though she was still fighting fiercely, she was like shaking a tree in front of Kong Wu's powerful bodyguards.

Later, Leng Yuetong screamed bitterly in the lounge on the second floor of the lounge.

There are many eccentricities in capable people, especially the aristocrats who are used to beauty. In the affairs of men and women, there are more strange ways to play.

It can only be said that if the field family can keep their promise and marry Leng Yuetong to Charles, then there will be no subsequent series of troubles.