He turned suddenly, taking in her relieved expression. She was stunned, he walked back quickly, she didn't have time to turn her head, he grabbed her shoulder, and smiled very evilly: "Yan Xixi, I think you really have murder rhapsody." Just your little face, what benefits can you get for me? In these years, do you think it is still a relationship? Or a ten-year war for a woman? Haha, haven't you read too many novels??? Women are not as valuable as you think! How many beauties do you want from all kinds of beauties, do you think that I, Wang Donglin, have always relied on women to bring me benefits and fame??? ”

“……”

"Yan Xixi, you are overestimating yourself!"

“……”

"However, don't think about it too beautiful, even if you want to 'transfer', you have to beg me yourself."

Transfers - that's the term in their circles. It means that women are also like players, and if they want to change to play in other clubs, they have to pay a "transfer fee".

Before she could struggle, he had let go of her and strode away.

The door slammed shut, completely cutting off a room from the outside world.

Yan Xixi was so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyes, so she fell asleep again.

When Wang Donglin quietly came in again, it was almost dawn.

She was asleep, and he didn't turn on the light, just sat and quietly looked at her.

Next to it, there was the dirty cleaner's overalls.

As you can imagine, she was a female agent when she fled.

A liar is a liar, surprisingly vigilant, suspicious and serious, perhaps, she sees anyone on this shijie as a liar.

Although Wang Donglin was angry and funny, he couldn't help but secretly praise: It's really hard for her to be so clever, and she actually ran away dressed as a cleaner.

Yan opened his eyes carefully, and suddenly saw him, as if he had seen a ghost, but he did not jump up, but subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover himself tightly.

Wang Donglin noticed that she was still lying on her body, wearing a thick sweater, as if she was about to jump up and run away at any time.

"Yan Thin ......"

"Aren't you leaving?"

He raised his right hand and shook it: "I'm injured and can't go out to be chic, so I'll take care of it at home for a few days first." ”

She stared at him in disbelief as she bandaged Haode's right hand, remembering the fruit knife in the back of his hand last night - she had stabbed him.

"Hehe, this is the first time a woman has stabbed me."

She didn't dare to talk.

He sat on the big chair, stretched his legs very comfortably, closed his eyes slightly, and said in a chatting tone: "Fine, maybe I can't wait for the day when I see you taking pictures in a bachelor's hat, and you are indeed not suitable to stay here." ”

“……”

"By the way, calculate the time, you should be graduating soon, right? The school informed you that it took a long time to take graduation photos? ”

She didn't answer.

He asked again, and she said slowly, "I haven't informed you yet." I guess it's next month. ”

"You've been wanting to be free, haven't you?"

“！！！”

"Well, I've never let a woman stay here for so long. Zhou Ting heard the wind from nowhere, and she had already called me yesterday and knocked on the side. Yan is fine, so I have to let you go! ”

He patiently explained, very gently: "Zhou Ting is the marriage partner of our family, and both families have been recognized, I can't disgrace the two families." I have to worry about her face, too. ”