One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong searched in the crowd for a long time but didn't see Lu Yunmu, but instead saw her rival as heir - Lu Yunheng.

The relationship between Lu Yunmu and Mr. Hu was at a standstill, and he refused to be the heir. Lu Yunheng had a happy life during this time.

And Lord Tiger also seemed to think highly of him, so he felt that he was already the winner, the winner in the end.

However, he didn't know that his position as the heir was being kept in mind, and they were ready to pull him down at any time.

Lu Yunheng stood with a woman, who looked a little nervous, Lu Yunheng took her to a place where there were few people.

Ling Qiong didn't want to follow, but Lu Yunmu disappeared, and Lu Yunheng was sneaky, so she followed after thinking about it.

In the safe passage.

"...is he going to be okay?"

"What could be the matter." Lu Yunheng suppressed his voice, "Where is he?"

"upstairs……"

"Go and see."

The two came out of the safe passage and took the elevator upstairs.

Ling Qiong wanted to go up with them, but who knew that there were only the two of them in the elevator, and she couldn't go in blatantly, so she had to check which floor the elevator stopped on first.

As a result, when she pressed the elevator, the elevator broke down, and even the safe passage was locked for no reason.

"..."

[Kiss, do you want to draw a card? 】Sparkle is very considerate.

"..." If you don't come sooner or later, you really know how to seize the opportunity!

Lingqiong swears and throws the money she got from Master Hu into it.

The card was drawn out, and the elevator malfunctioned. Lingqiong ignored the staff's obstruction and entered the elevator to go upstairs.

After such a long time, Lu Yunheng and the woman had long since disappeared. She searched along the entire floor and saw the woman hurried out at the end of the corridor.

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guest room.

Lu Yunheng lit a cigarette, and he stared at the person on the sofa with some anxiety.

He hadn't seen Lu Yunmu for a while, his younger brother's appearance didn't change much, but his height seemed to grow a lot.

Something was obviously wrong with Lu Yunmu, he sank into the sofa, his cheeks were stained with an abnormal blush, and his voice was low and hoarse: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Yunheng put out the cigarette in his hand: "It's just that I haven't seen my brother for a long time, so I can catch up on the old days. I didn't expect that your problem is still the same as when you were a child. You can't touch a drop of alcohol."

Lu Yunmu: "Are you reminiscing about the old days with me?"

"You don't like me all the time. If I don't, can you talk to me well?" Lu Yunheng didn't seem to plan to do anything, and sat across from him leisurely.

Lu Yunmu doesn't have much strength now, and he can't beat Lu Yunheng, so he is forced to listen to him.

"I didn't actually hate you when I was young." When I saw this brother for the first time, he was still very young, as small as a ball of white glutinous rice balls, very lovable.

Lu Yunmu slowed down his breathing and said very seriously, "I hate you."

Lu Yunheng replied to him: "I hate you now too."

When he was first brought back, he thought about getting along with Lu Yunmu well.

He knew that his status was inferior to that of Lu Yunmu, but Lu Yunmu never gave him a good face.

So he gradually started to hate him too.

Hate is like a seed, once planted in the heart, it begins to take root.

Later, Mr. Hu valued Lu Yunmu highly and couldn't see his dedication and hard work. When he wanted Lu Yunmu to be his heir, the germinated seed began to grow into a towering tree.

What made him even more irritating was that he dismissed things that others couldn't get after all the hard work.

Lu Yunheng: "The current situation is the best. With me at my father's side, you can do whatever you want in the future. As long as you don't come back again, I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing."

He also didn't want to fight with Lu Yunmu.

This younger brother is not an ordinary person, he may not be able to beat him.

So he voluntarily gave up, and his father also gave up on him. He is the only heir. This is the situation he wants.

Lu Yunheng not only wanted to confirm with him today whether he would go back, but also wanted to show off.

Of course Lu Yunmu ignored him at all.

Lu Yunheng flaunted that he didn't get any response for a long time, and his mind was half rested.

Lu Yunmu: "You don't need to waste time on me, if I say I won't go back, I won't go back, not everyone is like you."

"... That's the best." Lu Yunheng got up: "This room is ready, you can rest by yourself."

Just as Lu Yunheng was about to leave, the door suddenly opened.

The woman who left before came in from the outside with a stiff face, and called him tremblingly: "Lu... Brother Lu."

Lu Yunheng: "???"

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After Lingqiong entered the room, she was also puzzled.

What are these two doing! !

Lu Yunheng knew who Lingqiong was, so he explained wittily: "Sister and sister, let me say a few words to Yunmu, don't get me wrong."

"Talking like that?" Lingqiong doubted it all over his face: "You didn't drug him?" Do something else! ?

"..." There are things more effective than medicine, why do you need to take medicine! "Siblings, Yunmu is just drunk, he's fine."

"Let him go." Lu Yunmu's voice was very low, but he seemed a little impatient.

Lingqiong: "Are you really okay?"

Lu Yunmu didn't want to talk anymore, he raised his hand and waved it.

Ling Qiong moved out of the way, Lu Yunheng nodded slightly, took the woman away, and closed the door intimately.

"Are you okay?" Ling Qiong went to the sofa and helped him up: "Did he do anything to you?"

"No." Lu Yunmu was hot all over, "I'm fine..."

"Is he sick?" Ling Qiong couldn't help complaining, "Is it necessary to talk to you?"

Lu Yunmu: "..."

Sometimes Lu Yunheng's brain circuits are very strange, so his own father doesn't think highly of him.

"It's okay." Lu Yunmu wanted to sit up, but he was so weak that he fell directly into Ling Qiong's arms, and his hot breath swept over him, causing waves of numbness.

Ling Qiong tilted her head slightly, her soft lips brushed against the side of Lu Yunmu's face.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Ling Qiong maintained that posture, blinked, and looked at Shanglu Yunmu's eyes with a little mist.

Lu Yunmu seemed to hold his breath, and looked at her holding his breath.

Ling Qiong kissed him tentatively, but Lu Yunmu didn't respond, and still looked at her like that.

There was no alcohol smell on him, only a faint scent of grass and trees, which was the scent of shower gel, and Ling Qiong liked this smell very much.

Lu Yunmu's senses seemed to be magnified, he could feel the girl's heartbeat close to his, it was as clear as in his ear, and gradually synchronized with his heartbeat.

The sofa under him, which was not considered soft, suddenly became soft, making people want to sink into it.

Lu Yunmu's state of being drunk is completely different from that of being drunk, and his body responds honestly under those seemingly indistinct provocations.

A certain emotion, a longing, began to buzz in my mind.

"Brother." The little girl called him softly, teasing with unknown meaning.

"Hmm..." Lu Yunmu replied, his hot palms slid across the girl's back, holding the slender waist.

The gorgeous skirt hangs from the sofa to the light-colored carpet, like a warm flower in full bloom.

The clothes of the two are intact, and they obviously didn't do anything, but the picture is indescribably lingering and ambiguous.