Chapter 2697

Long chuheng was about to step into the dressing room, because the sound from inside suddenly stopped.

"Time, I don't know how to tell Chu Heng that I'm in love..."

Tang Sheng's hesitant words were gently introduced into his ears, but it was like a big net, enveloping all his nerves, and then twisted them together disorderly. The suffocation made him feel the pain and bone stabbing instability.

Breathe and become slightly heavy.

What mood gradually shrouded, gathered on his face, disintegrated all his self-reliance, and belonged to the indifference that the dragon family should have.

Silence.

Whether it's in the dressing room or outside, it seems that all the emotions have condensed together, freezing people in it

The pain on long chuhengjun's face slowly cracked. He never knew that the lethality of a word was so powerful.

No, not a word... Just four words!

I'm in love!

"Say what you should." the voice of time finally broke the silence.

No one can escape what should be faced... No matter how hurt or painful, who will be spared in this world?

Tang Sheng took a long breath, and the corners of his mouth were astringent. "I don't want to hurt, but I have to hurt... This feeling can't be exposed by my word 'just wish him good'."

Long chuheng smiled, very astringent, astringent. He didn't know how to face the pain and sadness in his heart at the moment.

Slowly turn around and leave step by step with extremely heavy steps

The sunshine outside is particularly good. The climate of Longdao is mostly pleasant.

But at the moment, he just felt that the cold wind was biting and he couldn't feel any warmth.

Sheng Sheng, how can I do without you?

For so many years, I never hide my love. I don't want to force you, but I can only force myself.

Originally, I put down the identity of Congress just to have a chance to keep you around, but... A ur virus broke everything.

ha-ha!

Can't you belong to me?

Long chuheng only felt that his heart was wrenched again. At that moment, his breathing seemed to be interrupted. The feeling of suffocation made him never try.

"Little Lord!" Xiao Ying stood there after seeing long chuheng coming out. When she came forward and asked, she glanced at the modeling room.

Didn't you send something to miss time?

Come out so soon?

"Check it," long chuheng clenched his hand slightly, "who did Sheng contact these days when he went to Seattle?"

Xiao Ying frowned slightly and answered without asking more, "yes!"

……

New York.

In the private villa, a long table that can accommodate 20 people is full of people.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn and strange. The people in black standing around were expressionless, just like stone pillars.

Graphite Chen's slender fingers held a cigarette, which was not lit, and his posture was a little lazy.

Under the only Oriental face of Westerners, his carelessness at the moment makes people feel out of tune with the whole atmosphere.

"Where interests lie, I will not give in!" someone broke the silence and patted the table and sat up straight, as if to increase the momentum of words.

His words just fell, and most people agreed one after another. At the same time, their eyes looked at him like nothing.

One side of the beautiful corner of graphite morning's mouth raised slightly and said indifferently, "the cake is so big. You also said that it is the interest... My people can't be hungry."

"Why, you mean you can move our cake because your people are hungry?" someone patted the table.

Graphite Chen glanced at the man lightly. Ling Ao didn't look at the man at all. "The law of the jungle has always been like this." he ignored the man's angry look, took back his sight and looked at the foreign man sitting in the head, whose clothes can't stop him from showing his muscles, "I've always been vindictive. If others move me, I have to get back three points..."

The muscular man frowned.

"If we can't coexist peacefully, I don't mind eating."

"Shit, who do you think you are?"

"A small organization that has just got up for a few days dares to shout here..."

"Fuck, I finished you first!"

“……”

Before the muscle man led by him spoke, a third of the people were angry, and some even took out the guy.

Shi Mochen's face remained unchanged from beginning to end. His beautiful handsome face was always indifferent, as if he was just watching a farce at the moment.

The muscular man glanced at the man who took out the guy. Although the man was unwilling to take it back, he had to take it back first because of his deterrent.

"There are rules in your line... If you can be invited to participate, you don't want everyone to hinder each other's development because of the conflict." the muscle man slowly opened his mouth, "in today's situation, we can't coexist peacefully, that is, both lose."

He smiled and didn't answer.

A few people who began to be angry, because the muscle man opened his mouth, they first pressed down and sat down.

Muscle man continues to say that at present, there is no interface.

As the muscle man said, ghost killing experienced a blow. During this period, it developed smoothly, and it was inevitable to move someone else's cake.

But if the development is too radical, it will really hurt both sides... This is what he did today.

The discussion lasted more than two hours. In the end, only they knew how many people were satisfied with the result or were not satisfied but dared not say.

"Chen Shao..." the ghost waited in the car. When he saw graphite getting on the car, he turned back and looked at the man in the back seat.

Joe Yu didn't speak and started the car directly.

"I know you want to make some achievements, but if there is another time, I can only let you live and die." graphite morning's voice is slightly cold. "If the people around me do things only by a breath of gas, what do I want?"

The big ghost drooped his eyes and rolled his Adam's apple.

"I hope you are a dormant blade around me," said Shi Mochen, "not an exposed sword, understand?"

"I see." the ghost answered.

Ghost killing is another force he wants to cultivate. Different from XK, he wants ghost killing to be a sharp sword to spread thorns for him. When he goes out... He can break the road.

All the way back to the hotel without words.

As soon as he stepped in, Chu luofan welcomed him.

"Mo Chen, do you have time?" Chu luofan said with a smile. "I'll go home tomorrow. Let's have dinner together later?"

"No time." graphite morning spoke faintly, without indifference, but with alienation.

"Well..." Chu luofan was disappointed, but he quickly covered up his smile and asked, "when are you going to leave?"

"Tonight." graphite morning's voice is still flat.

Joe Yu stopped the car. The big ghost who followed him listened to Shi Mochen's answer and wondered slightly.

Tonight?

Isn't chenshao going back to Los Angeles tomorrow?