✓Stolen Love

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Knowing that I had nothing to do with the heart of the glass, the spirit slackened, and I couldn't help but rest in the Qi Mo Huai's long sleep. Qi Mo saw this cold and waved his hand. The voice of the Red Eagle suddenly fell and looked down at his arms. Holding the glass heart, Qi Mo exchanged a position, let the space of the chest of the glass as far as possible let it stretch out, let it lie comfortably in his arms.

At the brightly lit airport, Qi Mo sat on his private jet with his sleeping glass heart. In the night, he flew to the other side of the ocean, where his next destination.

Rome, Italy, the ancient kingdom of Europe, has a strong culture, a long history, countless heroes, endless achievements, and inaccessible monuments.

However, these are not the things that the heart cares about. When she opens her eyes to look at the country in front of her, her mind is big. Italy, she is too familiar, and she is a little scared.

"Why come to Italy?" Sitting in the extended Cadillac, the heart of the glass does not care why this type of car likes this model, holding a pair of beautiful eyes and looking up at the expressionless Qimo.

Qi Mo looked down at his glass heart, while stroking the hair of the glass heart, while faintly said: "You follow me, no one dares to treat you?"

Qi Mo is also understanding people. The heart of the glass is a person who steals the organization. The last time he was caught by him, he understood the identity of the heart of the glass. He naturally knew that the person in front of him was a person who was secretly arrested and arrested. This Italy may be The place where the heart of the glass does not want to come is also the most taboo place, so there is nothing extra, just put the glass heart under your own wing.

The heart of the glass listened to the words of Qi Mozhang, and after picking up the eyebrows, I felt that I was really at ease. After all, this is a powerful, cold-blooded and ruthless family. If you can't even cover yourself, let him Go back to farming.

Qi Mo saw the heart of the glass did not speak, thinking that the heart of the glass is still worried, the red eagle squatting toward the side of the moment: "destroy it."

The red eagle should be, although the two did not say anything to destroy, but the heart of the glass with the ink and so on, naturally understand a little bit of ink, and now I grabbed the arm of Qi Mo and shook his head: "Do not Don't destroy them."

When Qi Modun swept the glass heart, his brows wrinkled slightly, and the glass heart shook his eyes. He silently said: "The people inside are growing up with me, not everyone is bad with me. It's not that everyone doesn't want to do this industry. I don't want to ruin everything because I'm ruining it. I'm a man who can't go with me. I naturally have a way to find them. I'm a very vengeful person, but I have no complaints. People, I will not force others, you don't have to be for me, I can solve this little thing myself."

Silence, Qi Mo did not answer, the heart of the glass could not help but look at Qi Mo, with a smile on his face: "I have not been white mixed for so many years, don't ruin my good name on the road? Qi boss ?"

Qi Mo saw the glass heart and looked at him. He sighed slightly and sighed: "Don't come to me later."

"Yes, yes, yes, I solve my own problems, I will never come to the boss." Glass knows that Qimo is promised, and suddenly laughs, although perhaps there is no stealing, her fate will be different, but Since she has already reached this road, she has not squandered her organization. As for her, she is not everyone. She does not have that qualification, nor does she have such a big hatred. It is necessary to ruin the entire organization to repay.

"Beautiful name? What is your name? On that road, Bai Dao is still a dark road?" asked the driver who was driving and smiled through the rearview mirror. This question, Huang Ying, who was sitting next to him, suddenly laughed. What is the heart of the glass? She doesn't know what she is, she dares to say it.