Lin Mohan nodded to Xiao Yang: "Yes, Isabel will come back tomorrow." She asked you to come with her. ”

"This girl, don't wait for a good Europe, what are you doing in China?" Xiao Yang smiled helplessly.

"That's her freedom, people can come if they want, don't you give it?" Lin Mohan glanced at Xiao Yang and said angrily.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Is she coming alone?" ”

"No, come back with Sikong Wanrong."

"Oh, I see." Xiao Yang heard Sikong Wanrong, and the time when the two of them chatted alone suddenly came to mind again.

That time, Sikong Wanrong said a lot of things that shocked him.

Especially the black line on her arm, Xiao Yang still remembers it vividly.

"You'd better show up with me, Isabel told me that her mother wants to see you." Lin Mohan looked at Xiao Yang with a little playfulness.

In other words, Isabel's mother Sikong Wanrong, although she is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, she is still full of charm, and it is needless to say more about the attractiveness of men.

How could Lin Mohan not know this, so she looked at Xiao Yang with this kind of gaze.

Xiao Yang was a little hairy by her, and said with a wry smile: "Mo Han...... Don't think about it, Sikong Wanrong must have something to do with me, not what you think. ”

"I didn't think about anything, why did you explain so much." Lin Mohan chuckled.

Xiao Yang looked at her with a black line: "Wife, can't you win it......"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you go take a shower, and pick them up at the airport with me on time tomorrow morning." Lin Mohan said.

Xiao Yang nodded, and then walked to the bathroom.

In fact, for Lin Mohan, the reason why she went to the airport to pick up the airport in person when she was so busy with work was because she wanted to have a good relationship with Sikong Wanrong.

Behind Sikong Wanrong and Isabel is the world's first family, Rothschild.

It doesn't hurt to have a good relationship with them.

Lin Mohan has been in the mall for a long time, and she naturally understands this truth very well.

After Xiao Yang went to the bathroom to take a shower, he then went into the study, took the demon sword, and flashed into the dragon spirit stone to cultivate.

In the past two days, Xiao Yang took the ghost into the Dragon Spirit Stone, and he found that every time he held the knife, the feeling of this knife giving him back seemed to be different.

The power inside its blade seems to be getting stronger and stronger......

Xiao Yang couldn't figure out whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but he believed that as long as he could control this knife, there would be no problems.

After cultivating in the Dragon Spirit Stone for three hours, Xiao Yang flashed out.

He held the demon knife and pulled out the blade with a thud.

Airplanes~!

A domineering sword aura suddenly scattered in all directions, and a corner of the mahogany desk was unexpectedly swiped by this scattered knife qi, cutting off a corner of the table.

Damn, it's amazing.

Xiao Yang stared at the blade of the ghost, and suddenly saw that on the blade, there seemed to be something that he had not seen before.

What is it?

Xiao Yang stared at the blade of the knife and looked at it carefully. On the blade of this knife, there seems to be a line of runes engraved. This line of runes looks very weird, and the runes appear and disappear from time to time, and each rune seems to be flashing with silver light......

What is this rune?

I don't think I've seen it on a knife before.

Xiao Yang frowned, could it be because he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, so the runes flashed out?

After staring at the rune for a while, he shook his head helplessly.

He must not understand this thing, if there is a chance, show it to the King of Fudo Ming and show it, maybe they can know.

Xiao Yang inserted the blade back into the scabbard, then turned around and walked out of the study.

Tonight, he didn't go back to his bedroom, but sneaked into Lin Mohan's bedroom.

After coming back from Dongying, I haven't hurt my wife much.

Xiao Yang opened the door of Lin Mohan's bedroom and walked in quietly, and then saw Lin Mohan lying on the bed, wrapped in a silk nightdress, with snow-white long legs and white lotus arms, all exposed outside.

Because it was already past one o'clock at night, Lin Mohan had already fallen asleep.

Xiao Yang walked to the side of the bed with a smile, gently picked up the soft Lin Mohan, put her on the inside of the bed, and then lay on the side, quietly looking at the fairy-like wife in front of him.

After watching quietly for a while, Xiao Yang couldn't help but quietly kiss her delicate red lips.

After that, Xiao Yang hugged Lin Mohan and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Mohan woke up from his sleep, yawning with sleepy eyes, and his seductive cherry mouth opened slightly, which was charming and lovely.

However, when she turned her head, she saw Xiao Yang, who was sleeping like a dead pig, lying beside her, with one hand on her chest dishonestly, and she suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Lin Mohan pouted and twisted Xiao Yang's ears.

Xiao Yang was sleeping soundly, and his ears hurt and he woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw Lin Mohan, who was as delicate as a flower.

"Wife, don't twist my ears, it hurts."

"Stinky Xiaoyang, you actually ran to my bed in the middle of the night, I hate it to death." Lin Mohan pouted.

Xiao Yang smiled, "Wife, I didn't do anything, but I just kissed you secretly......"

"Okay, you also kissed me secretly......" Lin Mohan wanted to stretch out his little hand to screw him again.

"Not only did I want to kiss you yesterday, but I want to kiss you now......" said this, and this guy pounced on Lin Mohan's body.

After some picking, Xiao Yang jumped off the bed satisfied: "Wife, get up, brush your teeth and wash your face and go to the airport." ”

Lin Mohan glared at him like jade, "The hooligan is dead...... How could I have such a rogue husband......"

After Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan made a fuss for a while, they both got up, washed up, had breakfast, and then drove to Yanjing International Airport.

When they arrived at Yanjing Airport, there was still an hour before Isabel and Sikong Wanrong's plane landed.

So Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan could only sit in the waiting room and wait for them.

While waiting, Xiao Yang suddenly thought of something. "Mo Han, Isabel, didn't they come to Yanjing by private jet this time?"

Lin Mohan shook his head, "No, when Isha called me, she told me that it was an international flight, not their family's private jet. ”

Xiao Yang nodded, a little strange in his heart.

Last time Isabel was in China, but there was a Gulfstream private jet on standby throughout the whole process, this time their mother and daughter came, why did they come on an international flight?

It stands to reason that a family like Rothschild should not lack that money.

Could it be that Sikong Wanrong's mother and daughter have some conflict with the family?

Xiao Yang thought about it, shook his head, and smiled bitterly, maybe he was thinking too much.

An hour later, the international flight taken by Isabel and Sikong Wanrong finally landed at Yanjing Airport.

Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan stood at the exit of the airport, waiting for their mother and daughter to appear.

About ten minutes later, a slim figure, holding a woman with a thousand manners, walked towards the exit.

Behind them, there was also a man with gloomy eyes, this guy, of course Xiao Yang would not be a stranger.

These three people are naturally Isabel, Sikong Wanrong and Tianxiao.

Isabel first saw Lin Mohan and Xiao Yang, with a very happy expression on her pretty face, and then let go of Sikong Wanrong's arm and ran towards Lin Mohan.

"Sister Mohan, I miss you."

Like a happy bird, Isabel rushed over and hugged Lin Mohan's arm.

"Isha, I miss you too. Are you okay this time back to England? Lin Mohan looked at Isabel with a smile and said gently.

Hearing Lin Mohan's words, Isabel pursed her lips and seemed to be a little displeased.

"It's not good at all, it's enough to stay for a few days when I go back, and I've long thought of Huaxia coming to you."

"Hey, beauty, did you miss me?" Xiao Yang smiled and leaned in front of Isabel.

Isabel glared at him: "Who will miss you, don't be sentimental, okay, I just want a cat and a dog, and I won't miss your ......"

No way...... This little girl is too ruthless.

Xiao Yang glanced at him with a black line: "Xiao Nizi, you wait for me......"

"President Lin, Xiao Yang, meet again."

A gentle voice came, followed by a faint fragrance, which penetrated into Xiao Yang's nostrils, making him feel like a spring breeze.

Sikong Wanrong, who was wearing a dark windbreaker and sunglasses, stood in front of Xiao Yang and Lin Mohan, looking at them with a smile.