Li Xuefei looked at Li Yanjing's back, frowned, and sighed for a while, "Brother, I'll help you, but I hope you don't hurt anyone." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Yanjing didn't look back, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, handsome and soft.

"Yes." I just want to be happy!

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"I'm back!" Murong Yin held Leng Jingtian and walked directly into the villa.

"Hello Miss!"

"Miss is back!"

"Miss has worked hard!"

……

As soon as they heard Murong Yin's voice, all the servants stopped what they were doing and looked at Murong Yin enthusiastically.

"Okay, why are you so enthusiastic, don't look at me, you're busy with yourself." Murong Yin was a little embarrassed, she thought that it was Huang Jia's big girl who greeted her, but she didn't expect it to be these servants in the end.

"Looks like you're popular." Leng Jingtian chuckled in a low voice and smiled playfully in Murong Yin's ear.

Murong Yin didn't care about him, just took off his high heels and walked barefoot on the carpet.

"I'm back."

Murong Yin raised his head and looked at the person who was going downstairs, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Yes." ”

Huang Si nodded towards Leng Jingtian, and then moved his gaze to Murong Yin, "Jiajia told you the news?" ”

Murong Yin sat on the soft sofa with the juice handed by Aunt Li, "No, I was startled when I knew." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Huang Si, his eyes were like torches, "Don't tell me that you have nothing to do with this matter." ”

Huang Si smiled softly and sat directly opposite Murong Yin, while Leng Jing and the two men in black went to the kitchen to hand over the ingredients.

"I didn't say or admit it, I did it in the first place."

Murong Yin was juiced, and the whole person lay down directly on the sofa, and the perfect curve was outlined, but someone didn't realize it at all, "This matter will not be so simple, let's say it quickly, what are you hiding from the mourning family." ”

Hearing Murong Yin's tone, Huang Si couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Can't you guess the reason?" ”

Murong Yin's eyebrows shrank, "Could it be ......?"

Huang Si nodded, "That's right, that's what you think!" ”

"How can you be sure that the man will come, and I won't necessarily recognize him when he comes."

"Hehe, who told you to come and admit it, we just need to know that he will come, and then narrow down the target of our suspicions, so it's okay."

Murong Yin's eyes lit up, it turned out that Huang Si's purpose was only to narrow down the object of suspicion, after all, the person behind the scenes was in the dark, she was in the light, if she really wanted to look for it, it was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

"And who did you invite?" Murong Yin asked again.

Huang Si chuckled, his voice soft, "Why don't you ask me, how do you know that person will definitely come?" ”

Murong Yin glared at him, "If I were the person behind the scenes, after the failure of the last operation, I would definitely not dare to touch me for at least a year, but not moving does not mean that he will not approach me, he will always come here to see me, after all, I am also an opponent." ”

Huang Si nodded, with appreciation in his eyes, "That's right, he will always come to take a look, so I didn't invite anyone specifically at all, just let people who should know come here." ”

Murong Yin gave Huang Si a thumbs up, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy!

"Sister Murong, you're back!"

After a few sounds, Huang Jia came down from upstairs with a smile on her face.

Murong Yin slept lazily on the sofa, anyway, it was still early, and no unfamiliar people would come here, "Isn't this here, what do you ask." ”

Huang Jia ran over and sat directly on Murong Yin's feet, "Hehehehe, I haven't seen you here for a day, and I'm thinking about it very much." ”

Murong Yin raised his eyebrows, his eyes moved to Huang Si, who was drinking tea, and looked at Huang Jia with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that your brother has squeezed you badly!" ”

The corners of Huang Jia's mouth twitched, isn't it, she has been doing things all day today, and she has been deprived of even the time to secretly read novels.

"Hehe, how could it be, my brother ...... me Good! Get! Very! ”

Murong Yin changed his posture and rolled his eyes directly towards the sky, if it's really good, what's the matter with this gritting of teeth?

After chatting a few more words, Huang Si saw that Murong Yin was a little tired, so he directly sent Huang Jia away, and dragged Leng Jingtian to say something.

Murong Yin closed her eyes and recuperated, she had already asked about the taste of the food, Aunt Li and a few chefs had very good skills, she could eat whatever she wanted, and sure enough, she didn't lose a lot of money.

Murong Yin suddenly remembered that it seemed that she still owed someone a meal, and remembered the scene during the day, and couldn't help but scratch something in her heart, Murong Yin sat up and called Bai Yuan directly.

I thought it would be Bai Yuan's voice, but in the end, no one answered, "Where did this person go?" ”

Murong Yin was a little depressed, is this called 'you are in the sky when I miss you, and you are in front of me when I miss you'?

As soon as Murong Yin hung up the phone, a call came in, "Hey, hello!" ”

Qingjun's clean voice sounded in his ears, making Murong Yin can't help but smile, "Murong Hao! ”

Murong Yin didn't know why, he always felt familiar when he heard this voice, so Murong Hao's name was naturally spoken.

Murong Hao is a beautician, at least on the surface!

Although Murong Yin felt quite good about him, she would not forget that when she saw him for the first time, his indifference would not forget what Shen Guangyi had said!

Murong Hao was the only Murong clan member who had ever shown his face in front of him!

Murong Yin only chatted with Murong Hao for a few words, and Murong Yin always felt that Murong Hao seemed to want to say something to him, but in the end, he temporarily changed his words.

Murong Yin was puzzled, so he invited her to the party at the right time, but he didn't expect Murong Hao to agree.

"Well, how many did you get?" Leng Jingtian walked over with a dark face, but his mouth was quite gentle.

Murong Yin shook his head, "You should know a lot, who made you angry?" ”

Murong Yin had a smile on his face, and when Leng Jingtian saw it, the surroundings suddenly became a little colder, so he didn't speak, and stood up and walked directly to the ...... Kitchen!

Murong Yin is embarrassed, does he really like cooking?

"Xiaozhao, get me a pair of slippers!" Murong Yin showed his skills, but I don't know if the skills have improved in the past few years.

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Will night.

"Mr. Lian, it's time to get off work!" A soft voice, with reverence and distress.

Even Haofeng didn't look up, continued to approve the documents in his hand, and asked lightly: "Yuren, what happened today." ”

Yuren frowned, and wanted to say something again, but when he thought of Lian Haofeng's usual personality, he still replied honestly: "Mr. Lian, Director Tatra asked me to tell you that you will go directly to this address after work, the host here is holding a banquet today, and he said that you will definitely go." ”

After speaking, Yuren put the cards with these addresses on the table.

"Oh......? Definitely going? Lian Haofeng raised his head, with an indifferent expression on his face, like a cold winter, which made Yuren can't help but take two steps back.

Yuren lowered his head, "Yes, that's what Director Tatra said. ”

Lian Haofeng picked up the card, looked at it, and stood up suddenly, and there was a 'bang', which was the sound of a coffee cup falling to the ground. Yuren was shocked, and he didn't know why Lian Haofeng was like this.

In the middle of the night, a mellow voice sounded, "Help me pick up the car, I'll pick it up...... Miss Ho! ”

Yuren was taken aback, but still replied honestly: "Yes!" ”

Yuren turned around, she knew, always known, that some people, can never get.

Yiren tears, broken intestines!

Lian Haofeng sat down a little deprived, looked up at the ceiling, as if he saw a stunning face, and as if he saw a delicate but elegant face, the two faces gradually overlapped, and they became the catastrophe of his life.

He looked down and chuckled, with a slight self-deprecation, he would never be happier again, neither before nor in the future.

A woman named Yu Wuyin contracted his joy.

A woman named Murong Yin cut off the love of his life.