"Your young master?" Zi Ye frowned slightly, and looked at the room vigilantly: "Who is your young master?" ”

The boy in Tsing Yi dodged out of the way and made an inviting gesture.

"Night girl, please......"

In the room, a man is standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely at the blue sky and green mountains in the distance.

Hearing the movement, the man turned around leisurely, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled very politely: "Night girl." ”

The man's facial features have a feminine beauty, the eyebrows and eyes are clear, but there is an indescribable depth and depth, the lips are soft, and there is a vague tenacity.

Dressed in clear water green clothes, his figure is even more slender and straight.

Zi Ye sat down at the table quietly and poured a cup of tea casually, without the slightest hint of enthusiasm.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Beihan...... I don't know if the Night Maiden has heard of it? ”

Northern Han?

The corners of Ziye's lips were unconscious, and a deep smile faded.

What's going on?

She had just killed his wife, who had not passed through the door, and he appeared in her room on his hind feet.

Could it be that he came to her for revenge?

But looking at the depth in his eyes, it doesn't seem like he has some deep hatred.

Seeing Zi Yewan'er, Beihan sat down opposite her with a smile.

"Looks like the Night Maiden has heard of me."

"I've heard a little bit...... You're Miss Yingluo...... Fiance? ”

"Yes......"

"Then you seem to have come to the wrong place...... Your fiancée, now her bones are not cold, and your grievances are not snowed, but you are sitting with me......"

"What does the Night Maiden know about Yingluo?" Beihan suddenly interrupted Ziye's words and met her eyes aggressively.

"I've only been here for a day, so what do I know?"

"Why don't you tell the girl about it?"

Ziye picked up the tea cup noncommittally and took a sip: "Actually, I don't have much interest in a dead person......

"Although Yingluo is my fiancée, she has never obtained my consent for this family business...... Because as we all know, Yingluo, under the arrogance of Mrs. Rong, did not take me seriously at all......"

"It's understandable, your fiancée is indeed domineering enough...... Zi Ye's eyes looked at Beihan meaningfully: "It's just a capital of domineering, slightly insufficient." ”

"Originally, I was still worrying about how to solve this marriage, but fortunately, I had the help of the night girl......"

"Haha......" Zi Ye suddenly chuckled, and looked at Beihan with calm eyes: "Can I understand this sentence as...... Do you think Beicheng's words are true, and all these are my calculations? ”

An unfathomable luster flashed in Beihan's eyes, and he leaned over slightly, looking at Ziye with a burning look.

"I believe in my eyes ......"

Zi Ye's eyes trembled slightly: "Your eyes? ”

"I went out last night and felt that the air was good at night...... That's why I want to go to the top of the mountain and enjoy the night view...... But here I saw the girl talking to someone...... At that time, I thought that a man could be beautiful like this, so I was amazed and took a closer look......... It's just that I didn't think about it, I heard about Yingluo this morning......"

Zi Ye's eyes drooped, and he looked at the tea cup in his hand leisurely, "Forgive me for having a low IQ, because you have a lot of information...... I can understand that you are threatening me? ”。

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