Love Leads

[Click to add it to favorites to help create extras and series. Next door is a series of food articles "Food Notes from Su Shi's Rear House", if you are interested, you can take a look] The ancient gods fell, and the power of heaven and earth reunited and divided the four gods to take charge of the four directions and protect the people of one place. The Lord of the South, Lord Lingguang, was deprived of his divine power by Heaven and was demoted to earth. If you want to ask why, it's just because this dead love brain actually tried to sacrifice divine power to resurrect his deceased sweetheart. The Way of Heaven: Use divine power for personal use and should be devalued. When Ling Guang opened his eyes again, he saw an indistinguishable Taoist priest in front of him. He was holding a bowl of soup with a smile and asked in a flattering manner: "Master, do you want some chicken soup?" * Qingjia, who possesses precognition, should have relied on this ability to live a prosperous life, but because this ability can only be used on good people, it has been greatly compromised, and even turned into a tragedy. If used on bad people, abilities will disappear and even life-threatening. How could Qingjia tell the difference between good and evil at a glance based on just a few meetings? Therefore, it is normal to reject high officials and dignitaries, and to be hunted down and silenced, and it is even easier to atone for one's blindness. It was another daily pursuit and escape, and Qingjia picked up a person who was stubborn and refused to leave. I thought he was a young man from a rich family, hoping to make a fortune, but he turned out to be a poor man. "What makes you think I will keep you?" Qingjia looked at the mangy poor man in front of him, drank the chicken soup in his hand, and snorted coldly. When did the aloof Lord Lingguang ask anyone else? After looking at the looming red power on the other person's body, he lowered his head and said, "I don't want money, just take care of the food." **** Pre-receipt of two undercover police officers: "Zhao Zhaozhi Island" [The real policeman who is on temporary duty with the fake daughter VS the undercover policeman with the bodyguard of the daughter] On the day when Jiang Zhao was treated as the injured real daughter and returned to the Ming family, the fake daughter stood at the door and greeted him with a smile. She pulled the corner of her mouth and gave a sincere smile - what a coincidence, she was also fake. Jiang Zhao's parents can be checked in the household registration book, and there is no such thing as a real or fake daughter. However, this face is exactly the same as the face of the real daughter of the Ming family that the team is tracking down. In this way, she "gloriously" became the daughter of the Ming family. Her daily life has changed from investigating, squatting, and arresting, to fighting wits and courage with the fake daughter of a wealthy family. On the way to please the wealthy parents and manipulate the wealthy son, she took the time to find an account book and record some illegal transaction information... This little life is as comfortable as you want, but the male bodyguard next to you is a bit annoying. However, she is still the favorite of the real daughter, and she has red lips and white teeth to keep her personal bodyguard by her side. She also has to show her crazy obsession with her and... Enjoy the ambiguous pull between the two. It doesn't matter, it's just a game of tugging and ambiguity. As a fan of novels who had never eaten pork but had seen pigs running, Jiang Zhao said that he came here casually, but why did this man's eyes always fall on the evidence he had collected. Could it be that he discovered something? * "Yu Lang, am I not as attractive as that pile of tattered papers? Why don't you look at me?" Jiang Zhao pushed the half-naked man down, sat on him, and swept the information collected on the table onto the carpet, avoiding the man's sight. The man beneath him held the edge of the bed and tried to get up, but Jiang Zhao stretched out his fingers and pushed him back. With a smile in his eyes, Yu Lang lowered his eyes and placed Jiang Zhao's hand on his eight-pack abs, "Miss Jiang, don't you think that pile of rags of paper and pens is more attractive than me?" "When did you know this?" Jiang Zhao asked the man who blushed instantly with his backhand in a chokehold. "Let... Let go, we are in the same group!" Yu Lang helplessly patted the hands locked around his neck. Jiang Zhao was confused, and no one told her that she had an accomplice! Purpose: Strength and responsibility coexist