S city.

Sunny, blue sky, s city's first single gold Han Tang night white and international film queen Lin Qing married.

Red carpet, flowers, dream like wedding.

Big names gathered, stars and celebrities, the show is very imposing.

The bride is dressed in white, and the latest dream wedding dress of Milan makes her beautiful and charming.

The groom's temperament is lazy, his face is threatening, he is gorgeous and charming, and there is a demon that can't be ignored between his eyebrows. All his actions and actions reflect the noble elegance of nobility, but he is just like a goblin.

The priest asked, "bridegroom, Mr. Tang Yebai, are you willing to marry Miss Lin Qing as a wife, regardless of poverty, wealth or wealth, will you never give up?"

Tang night white thin lips hook up a touch of evil charm smile, such a smile, as if sentimental, but also showed a bit of heartless.

For a long time, there is no answer.

The pastor was surprised and asked again. Lin Qing looked at Tang Yebai in dismay. What was he hesitating about?

When everyone was surprised, Tang Yebai said, "I will."

Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The priest asked, "the bride, Miss Lin Qing, would you like to marry Mr. Tang Yebai, regardless of poverty, wealth or wealth, will you never give up?"

There was a loud bang and the church door was kicked open.

The light poured in, more like a dream.

A small figure appeared at the door of the church, with long hair and a golden mask.

Tight night clothes, wild, killing.

Her back is like thousands of blood light complex staggered, pull out a background of autumn wind.

There was a lot of chatter and chatter at the scene.

Who is this?

The woman's lips raised a grim smile, suddenly wrist a turn, pistol in hand, straight at the bride Lin Qing.

Aim, pull the trigger.

Bullets hit the bride's heart like a stray arrow.

Fast, clean and neat.

Blood overflows from the heart of the forest, bringing out enchanting dead flowers.

There was a lot of chaos and screaming.

The woman's right hand on her lips, suddenly a smile, give Tang Yebai a passionate and enchanting kiss, turn around, leave cleanly, no trace.

Tang night white like a smile to hook the corner of the lip, more demonic, eyes but cold as frost, no smile.

Tang Yebai walked out of the church calmly.

The white dress was stained with a little blood, just like the white flowers on the grave stained with enchanting colors.

He is God's favorite, gorgeous, enchanting, a delicate face like the best painter, a stroke of outline, charming.

The outside world is no stranger to the rumor of Tang Dashao.

Iron hand, decisive, charming.

He is a man who can taste the red wine slowly while killing others mercilessly.

Cold blood and enchantment in one.

Today is his wedding, but it turns into a funeral.

The media swarmed in.

"Tang Dashao, was Miss Lin really shot?"

"Tang Dashao, who killed Miss Lin?"

"Is there revenge? Does Tang Da Shao know who did it?"

……

Bodyguards escort all the way, but can not block the attack of the media.

Tang Yebai suddenly stops, and the major media are waiting for his response. The man in the sun is like a gorgeous statue, which is too gorgeous to be seen directly.

"Go away!" Tang Yebai suddenly spat out a word.

Just a word, not loud, no anger, but like a sharp cold wind swept by, suddenly cooling around, everyone felt the cold fell to, let Buddha be held by the throat, unable to breathe.

... ...

The bodyguards rushed away the reporters, escorting Tang Dashao into a bulletproof luxury Lincoln car and left.

"Young master, the master called and asked you to return to the old house immediately. He was very angry." Special help in the side to remind Tang Yebai.

Tang Yebai sneered, "the old man must think that I am not the one who was shot."

The atmosphere was cold in vain.

Special assistant dare not answer.

"Young master, this time the matter is very strange, I will definitely find out."

The man in the car looked in the direction of the church, his fists clenched, almost crushed bones.

Tang Ye Bai said, "give me a check, who did it."

How dare to provoke him, dare to surprise him on such an important day, he wanted her to die without a burial place.

No matter who it is.

He will let her know how sad the end is for those who have provoked Tang Yebai.

Mint1 bar, the most luxurious bar in s city.

The music is shocking, the lights are full of wine and wine, and there is a sense of crime.

Dance floor, hot dance fire pull, wanton and youth.

Angel is drinking one after another at the bar, and the other side of Gao Lili advises, "angel, don't drink any more."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Angel waved and motioned for Gao Lili to stop.

Gao Lili said mysteriously, "we come to see the performance. If you are drunk, what do you think?"

's so-called performance is the fruit male performance. The midnight show is awesome.

Angel smile bright and beautiful, a pair of pure eyes put Buddha on a layer of water mist, "is what you want to see, anyway, I am lack of interest."

Seeing that she was a little drunk, Gao Lili couldn't help smiling and asked, "are you really not interested?"

"No interest."

"Forget it, I won't tell you. I'll go to the bathroom and you'll wait for me in your seat. Don't walk around."

"I see."

When Gao Lili goes to the bathroom, angel orders another cup of long island iced tea. Her bright eyes are slightly narrowed, and the Buddha is lazy and charming with a kind of cat.

A bright light flashed in her eyes, and her smile was like a flower.

The bar is really lively.

It's a good place to indulge.

With a glass of wine in her hand, she staggered to her feet and walked to a secluded place.

Suddenly heard something strange, put Buddha someone call for help, angel carrying a glass, quietly to the sound source.

It's a hidden box.

Angel was surprised to see a pair of men and women were making Hello, the whole body of the woman was Chi fruit, but the man was completely dressed.

Two people as if no one else, the woman's face flushed, eyes obsessed, immersed in the jade.

Men have a delicate face of demon charm. They exercise behind women, but their eyes are clear and charming, and they are not disturbed by jade hope at all.

Damn it!

They are too bold.

Angel felt a little familiar with the woman's face, and the man suddenly grabbed her hair violently, and her head rose high.

She finally saw the woman's face, which turned out to be the superstar Li Xiuli.

That's too good for women.

It's not good to call God horse. Call for help.

It's going to be amazing if someone rushes in to help.

She squatted and studied for a while, thinking in silence that they were so It's difficult. How to do it?

Angel is enjoying watching, studying posture, and suddenly a cold line of sight sweeps over, she bumps into a pair of perplexing evil eyes.

Ok Goblin's eyes.

She has to get out of here.

Fortunately, the light was too dim for him to see her face.

They are so involved!

... ...

Angel just wanted to stand up, tragedy happened, her legs a little numb, she cursed, ignore the gentle, stagger out of the box.

Just out of less than two meters, suddenly the arm was caught, a burst of strong drag, angel and people with wine fell into the arms of the man behind him. The smell of

Dior Fahrenheit men's perfume suddenly fills the nose and brings a fatal attraction.

The wine from her hand spilled on the man's chest.

When the ice in the wine rolls to the man's belt, angel is in a daze. What's the effect of rolling to the crotch?

Yaya, the man just fought with the woman for 800 rounds. In a flash, he finished.

Is this love in combat?

It's so efficient.

"You want to go when you've seen enough?" Tang night white voice evil cold as ice, gorgeous with a trace of heartless.

In fact, I haven't seen enough of it. If I don't leave, do I have to take photos as a souvenir?

Angel didn't look up and pretended to be a pretty girl. "I didn't mean it. I'm not an entertainment reporter. You go on, you go on."

"I won't disturb you."

She wants to go, but Tang Yebai grabs her arm.

Angel angry, Yaya, I want to go, what else do you want?

Suddenly raised his head, both of them were stunned.

You are not such a narrow family.

"Love?"

This face, which is quite similar to Lin Qing, is enough to make Tang Yebai captivated.

How can there be such a similar person?

CDFahrenheit's love is very reserved, but it's her favorite sandalwood flavor.

Angel is a little dizzy.

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Bad luck.

Tang night white shock after the shock, dangerously narrowed his eyes.

"Can you let go?" Angel looked up with a smile.

Tang Yebai is confused. Her smile is really beautiful.

How can you have such a beautiful smile.

It's so bright and beautiful. It's the beauty of flowers blooming in spring.

Lin's temperament is introverted and rarely has such a brilliant smile.

Tang Yebai was surprised by her feelings. Angel cursed her. The situation was obviously unfavorable to her. She wanted to withdraw quickly.

However, don't say it was her, even Tang Yebai didn't expect that he would stun angel with one hand.

Angel thought before she fell into a coma.

I've been walking a lot at night, and I'm sure I'll meet the devil.

At the beginning of the night, s city is picturesque.

When Angel woke up, he was in a sea view apartment.

She rubbed back neck, still ache very much, Tang Yebai is really twisted, good end of splitting dizzy, what does she do?

Do you really like her beauty?

That's really It doesn't take a lot of effort.

The room did not turn on the light, Tang Yebai stood in the window, wearing a set of Dior's latest charm spring clothes, but also set off the evil charm.

This new dress is most suitable for thin but strong men.

He succeeded in the elegance and nobility of Dior men's wear.

Like a cheetah agile and elegant.

How can there be such a charming man in this world?

"Are you awake?" Tang Yebai's voice in the night is also more a demagogue, gorgeous baritone release Buddha become low, hoarse.

There was a vague mixture of repression and complexity that she could not understand.

"What do you want to do?"

Angel got up from the bed, but fortunately her clothes were intact. She was relieved.

Tang Ye Baifang Buddha saw what she was thinking, and a sarcastic smile rose from her lips.

In angel's eyes, it was like a sharp weapon.

"What's your name?"

"Angel."

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