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Chapter 489 The Crazy CEO's Little Sweet Wife 32
Sikong Wang lowered his head, watched Meng Tianhao clean the wound, and inexplicably remembered that the person who helped him clean the wound last time was Ling Xuxu.

His expression suddenly changed, and the temperature around him dropped several degrees inexplicably.

Meng Tianhao noticed it. Although he didn't know why the Patriarch was like this, he still helped him deal with the wound in fear.

Sikong Wang glanced at them lightly with his cold eyes, and stepped out towards the outside.

Meng Tianhao hurriedly packed the medicine box and followed.

After reaching the top, Sikong went into the room, and the door slammed shut in front of the two of them.

"Brother Luo, you are really powerful. In the hands of the Patriarch, you can still do this."

Meng Tianhao helped Luo Jing deal with the wound, his eyes were full of admiration, if it was him, he would have been beaten by the head of the family long ago.

"You used to learn martial arts, but you are still behind me."

Meng Tianhao was amazed, alas, this question of talent is really nothing to say.

"This is a question of IQ, not sooner or later."

Luo Jing's usual venomous tongue made Meng Tianhao's heart twitch while clutching his hands.

After Luo Jing finished talking, he looked at Sikong Wang who had paused slightly in front of him.

Since Ling Xuxu moved in, the system here has basically never been turned off.

Sure enough, Sikong Wang who was walking in front could hear it clearly.

Sikong Wang paused slightly, his eyes were confused for a moment, and gradually became sharp again.

IQ problems, there is no sooner or later.

There is no sooner or later in love, and there is no mess like what I think, why can't it be purer.

Isn't it, I am now... the same as the sour poem Meng Tianhao read before.

Just met the right person at the right time.

So everything is more effective.

After figuring it out, the violence in Sikong Huan's eyes dissipated completely, and his whole body became refreshed in an instant.

Sikong Wang returned to the completely new room.

He lay on the bed, and the bedding had been changed to the one she asked for before, but she hadn't slept on it yet, so it didn't smell like her.

Sikong Wang looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows again.

All I could see was a circular carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a crystal vase next to the carpet, with brightly colored roses in it.

It was cut out by Ling Xuxu himself in the morning.

Sikong Wang got up from the bed, sat down on the carpet, and gently touched the delicate rose petals with his slender fingers.

The soft, tender touch made Sikong Wang think of Ling Xuxu's lips for a moment.

Her lips were also so bright red.

Missing swept over.

Sikong Wang suddenly regretted again, did not send her off today, let her leave like that, would she blame herself in her heart?
Abruptly, Sikong stood up, pushed open the door and went out.

For the next few days, Sikong Wang stayed in the study, wanting to quickly finish the matter at hand so that he could go back to the island.

She had just left for a while, and he already missed her very much.

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After flying for about a day, the helicopter finally landed on a remote island in the middle of the sea.

Looking down from a distance, the fog is so thick that it is impossible to see that there is a small island below.

The person who piloted the plane, probably someone from this island, quickly identified the direction, went around and penetrated the fog, and finally landed on the tarmac of the island.

(End of this chapter)