"Anything else?"

"That ......" Qi Jie finally mustered up the courage and looked up at him: "Leng Ziyu, let's talk." ”

Leng Ziyu was silent for a few seconds, and turned sideways slightly: "Come in." ”

Entering Leng Ziyu's room, Qi Jie looked around and nervously grabbed her sleeves. There are only three black, white and gray in his room, which is a little depressing, but it fits his style very well. Simple, cool......

Sitting on the sofa face to face, Leng Ziyu didn't say a word, waiting for her to speak.

"That...... I'll be leaving tomorrow. She thought about it, and it would be more appropriate to start the topic here. He was very smart and naturally understood what she meant: "I'm sorry for the misunderstanding before." I didn't know it was you, but I came here because I received the money from the second lady......"

Leng Ziyu raised his hand to interrupt her words, feeling a little irritable in his heart. She was so anxious to explain, so eager to dissociate herself from him?

Twenty years, he finally found her, and the result was in exchange for such a result?

People don't even remember him!

Leng Ziyu suddenly smiled, and his smile was chilling.

"Qi Jie, you are really ruthless. Leng Ziyu stood up and walked to the balcony: "Let's go!"

"I'm sorry......" Qi Jie glanced at him apologetically, she understood from the time she knew the blood stains on the handkerchief.

Unfortunately, this is not the case today. Now, there is a huge disparity in status between them, everything is not suitable, and he is a person who cannot be provoked.

Qi Jie took heavy steps and walked to the door step by step.

As soon as his right hand was put on the doorknob, a hot wind suddenly flashed behind him, and there was a pair of powerful hands around his waist.

"Are you really going to leave?" Leng Ziyu held her tightly in his arms, feeling very unhappy. A strange sensation spread from his lower abdomen, hastening his irritability......

He's never been so out of control!

"Leng Ziyu, ...... you" Qi Jie looked back at him, and before the words on her lips were finished, the familiar masculine aura devoured him warmly.

Leng Ziyu kissed her hard, with venting. To vent the unwillingness of the past twenty years, to vent the anger of tonight......

He almost lost the ability to think, and his body instinctively wanted to be close to her. Very strange feeling, can't control yourself!

"Leng Ziyu, you ...... Hmm...... "Taking advantage of the gap, Qi Jie was finally able to breathe, and her hand was on his shoulder and she noticed that something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? Why is your body so hot?"

Where did he still listen to her, following the instincts of his body.

……

The next day, the house was a mess, all traces of the battlefield last night.

Qi Jie woke up first, and the ambiguous traces on her body reminded her of what happened last night, she was awake all night, and she didn't sleep for a while until the early hours of the morning.

Seeing that Leng Ziyu hadn't woken up yet, she gently rolled out of bed and picked up the one on the ground. Wrap your bathrobe over and get ready to slip away......

"Stop!"

Leng Ziyu's voice sounded behind him, Qi Jie paused, and looked back at him.

He had already woken up, and he couldn't bear to wake her.

Leng Ziyu thought about what happened last night carefully, and felt that something was not right, that glass of milk...... It can't be Qi Jie's hands and feet, then, the biggest suspect will only be the eccentric sister.

This time, though, he wasn't angry!

"You, you're awake......" Qi Jie only felt that every molecule in the air was full of embarrassment.

"Where do you want to go?" Leng Ziyu leaned lazily on the head of the bed, as if there was no surprise about what happened last night, very indifferent: "What do you want to do?"