Evil CEO's Deep Love

Nangong Jincheng lives on the 30th floor of the building, similar to the luxurious design of a hotel apartment.

From the hall to the 30th floor, Xi'an didn't see anyone else. She didn't even have the opportunity to call for help, so she was directly dragged into his site - luxurious and comfortable layout, spacious and bright modern pattern.

Xi'an looked around for a while, and sneered from her nose: rotten ~ defeated!

"Are you going to leave me here?" Taking advantage of the gap between her looks, Nangong Jincheng has changed her slippers, went to the kitchen to get the beer, opened the can and sat on the sofa to drink, the other hand wanted to touch the remote control.

He completely put her aside as air.

"Don't run around. I'll allow you to sleep on the floor." Nangong Jincheng has turned on the TV, bored to tune the station, and finally decided to be on the news channel, "you should know that this is the highest treatment for" being kidnapped. "

He had thought about sending her to the nearest secret base to watch her, but it was hard to get her out of that place completely. After all, she didn't cause him any substantial losses, so she should be locked up here

"Why don't you just find a room to shut me up?" Xi'an protested and earned hard. His wrist was strangled with pain, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles. "If I tie it up for one night, my hand will be useless!"

Without her, she could at least get away.

Nangong Jincheng just looked up, looked at her coolly for a few seconds, nodded in agreement: "find a place to close you? That's a good proposal

At the same time, he stood up, tall and tall body almost covered her whole petite, Xi'an reflexively shrank back, Nangong Jincheng had pulled her, one hand released the rope on her wrist.

At the moment when her wrist was free, Xi'an's face was very happy. She moved her hands and wanted to find a chance to escape in the house, but Nangong Jincheng took her first step and pushed her directly to the balcony outside.

"What are you doing?" In a hurry, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Don't you want me to find a place to shut you up?" He looked lazily down at her, with a malicious smile on his lips. "I found this place the best."

Finish saying, right hand forward a send, when she falters, left hand closes balcony door, natural and unrestrained lock. And then The floor curtains were closed.

Only Nangong Jincheng dares to go to Shangguan for the balcony is almost open, because the balcony is scenic, and it is not parallel to the surrounding buildings, including the upstairs and downstairs. She can't find any escape platform, and It's 30 stories high.

She has no way to go

"Nangong Jincheng!"

"Hello!"

She knocked on the glass door of the balcony for a long time without any response. Looking down, you can see the traffic of Xiaocheng mole ant She didn't have the skill of an agent, so she was trapped on the balcony.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the light in the living room is dim, and Nangong Jincheng seems to have gone to sleep Xi'an squatted on the balcony with her arms depressed, until there was a "boom" sound in the distance, and there was a bright lightning in the distant sky

A thunderstorm is coming.

On a summer night, a thunderstorm of lightning and thunder is coming soon -

the heavy rain is pouring down, which not only dispels the sultry heat of summer, but also drenches Xi'an from head to foot. She had only a small dress on her body. Now she was wet, and her beige skirt was close to her legs.

Of course she won't get drenched all night here!

Her head out of the balcony to see - from her nearest "escape route", should be the 29th floor window. But the balcony on this floor is the design of the viewing platform, which highlights a large part. It's very difficult for her to jump into the 29th floor We have to find a rope to keep balance

But his balcony is clean. Where's the rope?

Xi'an clenched her teeth and could only put her ideas on her dress

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Nangong Jincheng was awakened by a thunder.

He opened his eyes and got out of bed. He opened the French window of his bedroom and looked out, only to find that it was raining cats and dogs outside. Sleepily, he dropped the curtain. He wanted to go back to bed and continue to sleep. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered that today was different! His balcony has been closed "civet cat"!

Now it's time for the cat to get wet

In the heart can't bear to sigh out, Nangong Jincheng opened the door, went to the direction of the balcony, but in the moment of opening the balcony door can't help a Leng: the balcony is empty! There's a band tied to the fence and it's falling all the way down

He frowned and raised his foot.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. When he goes out for a few steps, he is forced to wear his trousers temporarily by the rain. The rope made of cloth was still shaking slightly. When he went out and saw the person hanging below, he couldn't help but hook his lips.

Sure enough, I want to escape in this way.

She tore the skirt of the dress into thin strips and tied them together to serve as a tool for lifting to the 29th floor. Her petite body was hanging on the other end of the cloth. Her skirt was torn to the bottom of her legs. Her two long thin legs were kicking and kicking in the air, which made her look very eye-catching"Isn't the rope long enough?" Nangong Jincheng looked on the fence for a long time, but she didn't see Xi an's successful approach to the window on the 29th floor. Finally, she couldn't help interrupting and offered faintly, "do you want to tear a little more skirt down?"

"Ah At first hearing his voice, Xi'an, who was in crisis and tension, was startled.

She looked up in panic, just ran into Nangong Jincheng's smiling face, and her lips were filled with a fierce color.

"It's brave." Ignoring the tension in her eyes, Nangong Jincheng opened her mouth slowly, and her slender fingers crossed the knot she tied to the edge of the fence intentionally or unintentionally, "I'll untie this later, when you fall down Would it be braver? "

"No!" Sean screamed and was scared out in a cold sweat.

She wanted to run away, but now she was hanging in the air, and he found her, just like that Her escape plan is stupid!

"Then take some sincerity to ask me to save you." Nangong Jincheng opened her mouth lightly and looked down at her in the air. "Give me your organization behind the scenes. I can pull you up immediately. It doesn't matter if I even let you go."

At the same time of speaking, he has been slowly untiing her rope, like a temptation, more like a threat.

The rope shakes slightly with his movements, and the bottom hanging Xian shakes the most. She is more and more dangerous, but she bites her teeth and is silent. She can't say! She just died Can't say!

"No?" Nangong Jincheng untied the whole knot, and holding one end of the rope was equal to holding her life and death in her hand, "then I'll let go..."

“…… Nangong Jincheng, I will not let you go as a ghost! "

Xi'an closed her eyes and was in despair.

Pause a second, the rope did not continue to fall, even a little bit to pull up. Xi'an grabbed one end of the cloth and felt her body rise a little bit. At a place a little shorter than him, his left hand grabbed her and carried her back to the balcony.

At the moment when her feet stepped on the ground again, Sean's face was pale, breathing slightly, and her legs could not help feeling soft.

"If you jump off the balcony of my apartment." Nangong Jincheng let go of her, glanced at her faintly, turned back to the room, "the investigation of the cause of death and other issues, will make me very troublesome..."

Seeing that he didn't close the balcony door, Xi'an followed him in. He just heard the second half of his sentence: "next time I change a building, I'll really let go."

"Hum!"

She hummed coldly and didn't open her face sullenly. Before she had time to open her mouth, she sneezed with an itchy nose. She was so wet and embarrassed that if she didn't change her clothes, she would get sick

"Nangong Jincheng." She called to the man who was going back to his bedroom. "Do you have any clean clothes?"

In half an hour.

She was sitting on the kitchen table, her legs dangling to one side. She had just taken a bath, and her long hair was wet on her shoulders. After washing off the light makeup on her face, her skin became more delicate and white.

She was wearing Nangong Jincheng's large T-shirt. The bottom of the blue T-shirt covered her big leg, leaving only a part of her calf and knee, swinging slowly

"You look like a prisoner." Nangong Jincheng came out wiping his hair. He just went to the balcony and was caught in the rain. He took a bath again. He went to the kitchen and leaned against the door to look at the woman sitting casually. His brow frowned. "Come down, stand up! Who made you cook here? "

Just as the water in the pot was boiling, Xi'an jumped down from the cooking table and threw a handful of noodles into it.

"Chang ~ Guan, prisoners will be hungry too!" She replied, not to be outdone, put the lid on the pot, and then looked at him again, "you don't have to guard me! I just checked. I can't open the door here. I can't escape from the door outside the window. "

It was only after she realized that she could not get away from it that she "settled down as she came.".

After all, Nangong Jincheng hasn't hurt her!

As long as she takes the opportunity to lower his guard, and then take the opportunity to escape

"You know yourself well." Nangong Jincheng cold hum, put away the towel.

"Of course!" She cunningly smile, want to jump on the cooking table again, "my civet cat's name is not random."

"Oh Civet cat

He gave a low smile and suddenly stopped her.

"What?"

"Cook one more bowl, and I'll eat it."

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when Xi'an appeared at the door of his study with a bowl of spring noodles, he still couldn't react - would he want to eat noodles? And eat the noodles she cooked?! Isn't he afraid of her poisoning it?

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originally, he was looking at her. Later, he answered the phone and hurried back to his study, never coming out again. If she had any medicine on hand, she would pour it on him