Chapter Forty-Eight: I Heard

"Has he touched this place?" Xiao Yanyan squinted, his voice was very low, staring at Ye Mu and constantly dodging his eyes, and the hand stretched out below shook heavily on the fragility.

"Hmm" Ye Mu bit his lower lip and muffled, "No." Ye Mu wanted to add: What does it have to do with you.

"No?" Xiao Yanyan frowned, and his hand suddenly struck behind Ye Mu, "What about here?" ”

"Mr. Xiao!" Ye Mu suddenly shouted, "You can't do this. ”

Xiao Yanyan lowered his head, the tip of his nose almost touched Ye Mu's cheek, and his voice was extremely subtle, "Tell me, how much are you worth overnight?" ”

Ye Mu didn't expect Xiao Yanyan to be furious with his beastliness, didn't anyone give him a vent of desire?

"I don't trade my body for money," Ye Mu said with difficulty.

"Do you know the way?" A voice full of mockery sounded, Xiao Yanyan's hand slowly retracted, and patted Ye Muqing's cheek, "What I hate the most is the person who pretends to be tall in front of me, and you are the one who pretends to be the most like." After speaking, Xiao Yanyan let go of his hand, didn't look at Ye Mu, turned around and left the room.

Ye Mu hurriedly buckled his belt, a little afraid of Xiao Yanyan's abnormality just now, even if he had long been accustomed to Xiao Yanyan's uncertainties, Ye Mu couldn't see through him. It was only vaguely that Ye Mu found that Xiao Yanyan looked at him like when he met Xiao Yanyan for the first time, at that time, he was so imposingly bound in his shadow.

After Xiao Yanyan left, he walked straight to the elevator, the coldness on his face was too intimidating, so that Meng Chuanxin, who was following closely behind, did not dare to speak easily.

Xiao Yanyan couldn't understand that his anger was because of the man just now, and he knew that if he stayed with that man for another second, he would lose control. He felt ashamed that he had always been able to control his emotions perfectly and that he had been disturbed by an enemy who should have died at his hands.

For that man, he can play with him as much as he wants, but he is never allowed to pull any of his nerves.

The elevator door opened, Xiao Yanyan's steps about to step suddenly stopped, and Ye Chenjun, who was standing sideways in the elevator with cold eyes and was about to take a step, but also looked at him with a surprised face.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Ye." Xiao Yanyan's lukewarm voice spat out, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

The surprise on Ye Chenjun's face only flashed, and then he smiled at the general standard of a partner, "Mr. Xiao came to see a friend?" ”

"It's just an inspection work, but Mr. Ye, sick?" Xiao Yanyan's cold face was still unfazed, but Ye Chenjun could clearly feel Xiao Yanyan's hostility, and whoever this man stood in front of would give people a sense of danger.

"It's just to pick people up." Ye Chenjun said lightly.

Xiao Yanyan remembered Ye Mu, who was left in the office by himself just now, and it was obvious that the person Ye Chenjun picked up in his mouth was him.

Ye Chenjun walked out of the elevator, and at the same time, Xiao Yanyan raised his feet and walked towards the elevator, and when he passed by, Xiao Yanyan suddenly said in a low voice without turning his head: "I heard that Ye Lao was engaged to Mr. Ye when he was alive, I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

(PS: The word count will be filled in the next chapter)