Duan Yan leaned against the door with his hands folded, and when he heard the screams in the room, he felt expected, he turned around and knocked on the door.

Get lost!

It can be seen that the woman is already on the verge of a combust collapse.

Duan Yan unscrewed the door lock expressionlessly, and when he entered the door, he bumped into the woman's angry and red eyes, he glanced at Wen Qiao, withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said: What is it called.

Maybe it was because he didn't have any expression, he opened his mouth coldly, and his tone was very low, which was a little scary.

Wen Qiao's pupils tightened, and her eyes were full of fear and panic, looking at him like a monster, when she retreated to the head of the bed and had nowhere to retreat, she dragged the quilt and buried her head, as a quail pretending to be dead.

Shivering all over, she couldn't believe that she had slept all night in a strange man's bed without a single piece of clothing in her body. And the man can come and go in the room at will.

If she doesn't believe it, she can't help it, she woke up like this, as for what happened last night, Wen Qiao didn't dare to think about it.

She felt like her heart had been torn apart into two pieces, and it was gushing with blood.

Tears rolled out, the tails of her eyes were red and sour, she didn't want to cry, she just couldn't help it.

Seeing her shrugging his shoulders, the man walked up to her and stood still, and asked in a low voice: What are you crying about?

When he said this, Wincho was even more frightened and desperate.

She has someone she loves, and that person loves her.

How could she be in a room with a strange man?

She obviously didn't drink last night.

Will Lu Yunzheng look for her?

If he knew what she looked like, what kind of eyes would he look at her?

Dislike or contempt?

The more Wen Qiao thought about it, the more panicked he became, the whispered sobbing turned into an open mouth crying, his body twitched uncontrollably, his vision became more and more blurred, and the air in his chest became thinner and thinner, and he was a little out of breath.

The man's eyes darkened, and he sat next to Wen Qiao, staring at the person in front of him, as if waiting for her to cry enough.

After waiting for a while, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he cried endlessly, and tears wet his quilt.

The bruises on his forehead jumped, and regardless of Wen Qiao's current state, he reached out and pinched her neck, pulling her deeply buried face out.

A tear-stained face. His eyes were red and swollen like a little rabbit, and there were tears hanging from the tails of his eyes, and his eyes were full of tears, which he could squeeze out with a little effort.

Wen Qiao subconsciously avoided him, but she didn't dare to make a big move, and he easily pinched her neck and dragged her back.

Wen Qiao looked at the man, forced his inner breakdown, and asked him almost in a prayerful tone: ...... last night Last night we ......

I guess I just took off my clothes and nothing happened.

When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back, and a strange man came home with a woman, undressed her, and would do nothing?

Wen Qiao was not careless, and pursed his lips with a pale face, eager to get some clues from his eyes, to confirm that nothing had been sent between them.

It's a pity that she saw a pair of eyes full of play. Last night, we did everything we had to do. Don't do,...... He paused deliberately and did the same. What else do you want to know, I'll tell you.

Man hooking lips: the details?

Wen blurted out, shut up. Impossible, you lied to me.

If something really happened, she didn't even realize it.

The man bent down and pulled open the bedside table drawer, took out a cardboard box, and shook it in his hand.

Wen Qiao's face sank suddenly.

That's what she's natural about, but she doesn't know what men do with this.

The man lowered his eyes coldly, slowly opened the box, handed it to Wen Qiao and said: How can it be impossible for a lonely man and a widow to dry firewood, it was all used up last night, why do you say you are so pestering.

My back is still sore. The man made a joke at will.

As soon as he raised his hand, the box slashed halfway through the air and landed accurately on the trash can.

When the box fell, it smashed up a pink square wrapper that had been torn off and quickly fell into the trash.

See? I still don't believe it. The man said, you still pestered me to bathe you last night, otherwise who do you think can take it off.

Despite guessing this, Wen Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, magnifying the uneasiness in his heart countless times.

Wen Qiao clutched the quilt tightly, so hard that her knuckles were white, and her mind was blank, she wished that what the man said was false.

Forgot to cry, forgot to breathe.

She sat numbly.

I forgot that there was a dangerous man sitting in front of me.

The man was very satisfied with her reaction: Well, you're pretty cute when you take the initiative.

The man felt that Wen Qiao was really easy to deceive, and he casually made up two sentences and believed it, which made him wonder why this woman had never experienced anything, why was she so innocent.

Wen Qiao bit his lip, his fingertips trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if he was terrified, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

I...... You...... Can you keep it secret, I'll give you money.

Duan Yan shook his head, got up and said: I don't want anything, and you can see that I am not short of money. There's nothing missing, so you can't trade terms with me.

Wen Qiao was stunned for a few seconds, and said with a pale face: You know, I can call the police.

The man chuckled, he turned his gaze back to look at Wen Qiao, and said slowly: I have monitoring and evidence to fully prove that you followed me back, everything is your will, is it okay to patrol and arrest?

Wen Qiao was speechless, and the man continued: You know, if I tried to lock you up, no one would be able to find you. I won't mention this matter, and you don't want to disobey my darling.

It's not good for you to talk about it. The man instantly threatened a wave.

Suddenly feeling a chill, Wen Qiao wrapped himself in the quilt and ran to the other side, and the man pointed to the bathroom, there were new clothes in it, all of which were your size.

Wen Qiao didn't know what he was playing and stumbled into the bathroom, grabbing his new clothes and looking at them, all new inside and out.

Wen Qiao endured it for a long time, gritted his teeth and replaced it.

She was really afraid that the man would be like a pervert and lock her up and it would be over.

She pushed open the bathroom window and glanced at the green grass on the floor, three stories above the ground, and looking around, Wincho concluded that it was a villa area.

If she is lucky enough to jump down, I am afraid that she will be caught if she can't run out of the gate, and if she annoys the man, I am afraid that she will suffer the loss.

Wen Qiao's mind spun for a long time, and he slowly closed the window.

She lingered for a long time, until the man knocked on the door, and she opened the door and walked out.

Duan Yan glanced at the untouched medicine and water on the bedside table, didn't take the medicine?

Wen Qiao walked to the bedside and took the fever reducer under the man's cold gaze, took out a tablet and poured it down. In fact, she didn't know why she had a sudden fever, so she was playing in a bar and how she came to be with this man.

She couldn't figure it out, and the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and an exploding tingling pain spread through her nerves.

Can you let me go?" Wencho asked.

Duan Yan put his hands in his pockets and asked lightly: Don't you want me to keep it secret?

Absolutely!

This matter must not be known to anyone else.

Wen Qiao lowered his voice, testing the man's temper, you are not short of money and you don't want money, then what do you want, do you want to use this matter to tie me up for the rest of my life?

A clear smile came out of Duan Yan's throat.

Wen Qiao choked up, how much did he laugh?

Duan Yan said in a consultative tone: You take the medicine and sleep. I'll send you out before sunset.

Wen Qiao almost blurted out and said indifferently: Impossible.

Is she crazy?

Knowing that the other party has bad intentions, she still has to sleep here, what a big heart.

Duan Yan had expected that Wen Qiao would not agree, and slowly reminded her that she didn't want Lu Yunzheng and Cheng Hao to know about it, so she obediently listened to him.

Lu Yunzheng's three words stung Wen Qiao's nerves.

No matter how she opened her teeth and claws before, how calm and rational she was, when she heard these three words. The taut strings snapped, and her disguise collapsed suddenly.

Duan Yan emphasized again, you are in this room, I will not disturb you.

Wen Qiao was silent for a long time, and just when Duan Yan wanted to threaten her with a further excuse, she closed her eyes, suppressed the pain under her eyes, and said: You are what you say?

Duan Yan nodded calmly.

You don't have to think about it to guess that she suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and Lu Yunzheng's temper can't turn the Hong Kong market upside down.

The more she became entangled with Duan Yan. The more you can't get out of here as soon as possible.

If you listen to Duan Yan's arrangement, you can leave before sunset, and it will only be a few hours.

Duan Yan saw Wen Qiao's hesitation, and said directly: Don't think about running, the security in this villa area is the strictest, and you can't even get out of the gate of my house without me.

Wen Qiao knew that Duan Yan was not exaggerating, she lowered her eyelids and answered, sat back on the bed and said coldly: You go out.

Duan Yan raised his eyebrows, exited the room and closed the door.

The room fell silent suddenly, and Wincho's tense shoulders collapsed as she moved to the foot of the bed, curled up in a ball, and buried her head in her knees.

I thought about how to confess this matter to Lu Yunzheng repeatedly.

He must have been furious when he knew it.

No, he must have thought she was taking revenge on him for what he had done three years ago.

She's not qualified to accompany him anyway, so let's be a grudge-minded villain.

Wen Qiao was thinking wildly, thinking about it, and his thoughts drifted away.

*

Duan Yan inserted his pocket and walked downstairs slowly.

The phone rang.

He took it out and looked at it, hesitating whether to connect or not, and his heartbeat was still chaotic.

Since the incident last night, I have felt that my fanaticism has a slight smell, but it is like a seed buried deep in the soil, sprouting and growing, and intertwined.

The other party has been persevering.

Duan Yan lowered his eyelids, exhaled heavily, and pressed the answer button.

Feed. He spoke in a languid, idle voice that sounded a bit like he had just woken up.

The other party heard his voice. After being stunned for a moment, he asked: Duan Yan, I heard that you brought people home?

Duan Yanpi snorted without smiling, and said in his heart that the other party's news was quite well-informed, and few people knew about this matter, most of them heard about it from the women who helped.

He didn't shy away from covering it up, and generously admitted that he thought that the other party would be jealous and angry, but the other party split his head and covered his face: Are you crazy? Do you know who she is, do you want to kill me if you take you home?

Scold!

The corners of Duan Yan's raised mouth pressed down a little.

Not a word cared how he had last night. I didn't care about him and the woman, it was really chilling.

The tip of his tongue touched his cheek, and suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and said: I don't care who she is, just sleep well.

The person on the other end was silent for a long time, with a little excited temptation: You really like her? You just have to play with her, she is Lu Yunzheng's person, don't play too big.

Duan Yan skipped a large part of the woman's words, keenly caught the three words Lu Yunzheng, and his eyes became sharp and cold, covered with a thick layer of ice slag.

The thin lips were pursed lightly, and the center of his eyebrows was twisted into a ball, Lu Yunzheng?

The other party sighed, and said in a brisk tone: Yes, don't go too far.

Duan Yan remembered, Lu Yunzheng, the man who couldn't be forgotten by the other party, how many times did this name appear in his nightmares.

It's really ghostly.

Duan Yan's eyes were quenched with a layer of frost, and he said in a cold voice: You know it's his person. And let me play, what do you have in mind. Scared?

The other party was choked for a moment, realizing that he had made Duan Yan unhappy, and then added: No, I just found out.

Duan Yan smiled, what a clumsy excuse.

As soon as she knew, she would go to great lengths to beg him for help.

Just knew, she would be hostile to Wincho.

Obviously, the man didn't like her, so she rushed to post it. Duan Yan felt that he was really similar to himself, as cheap.

Duan Yan was silent for a while and then spoke: Still thinking about landing Yunzheng?

was pierced in his heart, the other party smiled in a panic, how could it be, I just saw that he was unhappy.

Duan Yan tightened his fingers, his bones were pressed white, and he slowly spoke: Minmin, don't look for me for this kind of thing in the future.

The other party hurriedly said: Ah Yan, I know you are the best for me, and there will be no next time.

Sugar-coated cannonballs again.

Duan Yan frowned, restraining some emotions that were about to get out of control, Minmin, do you want to be my girlfriend?

The other party lost his voice for a moment, and just when Duan Yan thought that the other party would not respond, he opened his mouth: Ah Yan, I have always regarded you as a brother, and you said to be a girlfriend, I can't help it......

Her rambling words were all excuses in Duan Yan's opinion. Using his excuse, he sharply interrupted her words and said coldly: Remember your words today.

The other party listened to his words, and was very flustered, and after calling Ah Yan, Duan Yan directly cut off the phone.

He sat down on the stairs with his head down, took out a cigarette, knocked twice against the bottom of the cigarette case, and a cigarette bounced out, and he fell into his mouth. I searched all over my pockets but couldn't find a lighter, and then I remembered that it had fallen into Wen Qiao's room.

He laughed to himself and took a heavy bite of his cigarette, which he thought was a taste.

The woman in the room was actually Lu Yunzheng's person, Lu Yunzheng, Lu Yunzheng.

It's really a narrow road.

Wen Qiao sat in the room for an afternoon, there was no clock or mobile phone in the room, Wen Qiao stared at the sunlight on the floor and moved little until it moved from the floor to the window and then disappeared into the window, she stretched her stiff and numb legs, stood up and looked out.

Outside the window, the sun is shining and paved with a golden yellow.

Duan Yan knocked on the door.

Wen Qiao leaned against the wall vigilantly, for fear that Duan Yan would backtrack.

Duan Yan walked to her side, lowered his head and took the bedside table lighter and stuffed it into his pocket, lifted his eyelids to look at Wen Qiao, let's go.

Before leaving, he pulled a black tie from the cloakroom and wrapped it around his wrist, dragging it often with one that was uninhibited and lazy.

Wen Qiao's eyelids twitched.

Duan Yan walked out expressionlessly, and led Wen Qiao down to the underground garage, it was pitch black, and there were luxury cars as far as the eye could see, and many luxury cars that he had never seen before were dusted.

Duan Yan picked out a low-key and luxurious sports car, he suddenly walked over, took off the tie wrapped around his wrist, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Wen Qiao subconsciously stepped back, and he grabbed Wen Qiao's neck and dragged her back.

The soft and silky tie covered his eyes, Wen Qiao panicked for a moment, and was soon pushed into the co-pilot by him, and when his vision was weakened, his hearing was extremely sensitive, and after a low roar of the engine, the car drove out of the basement.

Wen Qiao didn't know what this person's habits were, and he wanted to take off his tie, Duan Yan noticed her actions and threatened: If you take it off, I'll drive it back if I take it off.

Winjo shuddered and slowly withdrew his hand. Sit obediently.

I don't know how long it took, but gradually Wen Qiao could hear the sound of cars and the lively shouting, and according to the judgment, he should have arrived in the city.

It was very lively outside? Wen Qiao asked Duan Yan tentatively, wanting to assert his conjecture.

Duan Yan pursed his lips and did not respond.

Wen Qiao put his hand on the window and spoke again: I'm a little cold, you open the window.

If you open the window, you can hear it more vividly.

Duan Yan didn't speak for a long time, and when Wen Qiao's heart was beating like a drum, he sneered: Don't you just want to know where you are. You're a lot smarter, why was you taken away by me?

Wen Qiao's ears turned red, and he sat up straight and stopped talking.

When they arrived at the intersection, the car stopped suddenly, Duan Yan opened the co-pilot's door, and took the tie from Wen Qiao's eyes, you go down.

Suddenly seeing the light, Wen Qiao squinted her eyes very uncomfortably, and waited for her to get used to it. has been pushed off the car by Duan Yan.

He leaned on the steering wheel alone, watched Wincho lip sync, and walked away.

Wen Qiao was standing on the side of the road, with mixed feelings in her heart, she was let go by Duan Yan, but how to explain it all night last night?

How to face Lu Yunzheng?

Wen Qiao hesitated for a while, she didn't have a penny on her, she thought that her mobile phone must be with Lu Yunzheng, maybe he would take the mobile phone with him and wait for her to call back.

Wen Qiao stopped a few people on the side of the road for help, but no one was willing to lend her a mobile phone, and finally Wen Qiao stopped a girl, who saw her red eyes and borrowed the phone to her.

Wen Qiao dialed her number, beeping and no one answered, the hope in Wen Qiao's heart fell little by little, she bit her lip and hung up the phone.

After thanking the girl, she walked along the road, the fever did not completely subside, and the sun sweated a little, and there was a sense of vanity that was a little top-heavy.

She walked forward with her belly propped up, and when she came to the crossroads, her eyes were dark, and her ears were filled with blind sounds, and she fell down heavily.

When Wen Qiao woke up again, she was greeted by the snow-white ceiling and walls, and she was down for a few seconds, and she jerked herself up, startling the person lying on the side of the bed.

Lu Yunzheng's red eyes looked at her, and he asked in a hoarse voice: Did you have a nightmare?

Wen Qiao's eyes were sour, tears poured out uncontrollably, and she quickly turned her head and wiped it on her shoulder.