When Chen Zhaoheng said this, he made up his mind.

Charlied stiffened, and watched him walk in front of him, his voice low and hoarse, "Although you have been by my side for eight years, you have never tried, how do you know that she can't do it." ”

"What if...... If I ......"

"Charried, when can you tell me the conditions?"

Chen Zhaoheng expected his reaction, and took the lead in speaking and suppressed the words behind him, "At eight o'clock in the evening, leave on time." ”

The floor clock in the living room made a swaying sound with a clattering sound.

Charried sat stiffly on the couch, his tense fingers bursting out of conspicuous bone knots.

After sitting in silence for a long time, he suddenly stood up and walked to the room where Anyang was resting.

"Who?"

Sleepy-eyed opened the door, Anyang saw someone coming, and his sleepiness was swept away.

Charlied stood in the doorway, looking down slightly to see the hair on the top of her head, a haze between his eyebrows, "In your mind, what do you like?" ”

“？” An Yang couldn't catch up with his train of thought, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't understand, so I'm here to ask."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, An Yang thought about it carefully and shook his head, "I never thought about this problem. Why don't you give me some time to think about it, and I'll give you the answer tomorrow? ”

Charridad smiled bitterly, "yes." Those of us who do this business don't usually think about this. ”

The palm pressed against the door frame fell suddenly, "Sorry to disturb your rest." ”

Halfway through, he turned back in frustration, but found Anyang standing at the door and did not go back.

At this moment, his eyes swelled with indescribable emotions, and he stayed stunned for a while, and opened his lips and said a word silently.

"What?"

"It's okay, I'm leaving," Charlid waved his hand and turned away without any more nostalgia.

[System: How do I have a feeling that he is parting from life and death? 】

[He wanted to die, and Chen Zhaoheng was reluctant. However......] An Yang leaned against the door frame and watched his figure disappear completely, [Miss Ben's fate seems to be in his hands for the time being. 】

The system blinked curiously, resisted the urge to ask, snorted twice, and got into An Yang's arms, [Can you reveal a loss?] 】

[Anyang: I'll tell you after tomorrow. 】

Unlike other entertainment venues, the 'Night' hotel has its doors locked day and night. Even outside the windows, there is a special wooden fence, and from the outside it looks like it has never been open.

Only when certain guests come, the empty parking lot in front of the door will appear with a number of luxury cars with unique shapes.

The special smoke voice sings a long and vicissitudes of singing on stage.

Chen Zhaoheng sat on the dark red leather sofa, his fingers slowly holding the wine glass little by little, "I personally selected the person, it is the one you like." ”

Charried sat next to him, as if he was wandering in a daze from beginning to end. Hearing Chen Zhaoheng's words, he reacted slightly.

The thumb rubbed the knot of the index finger, and seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the palm of his hand tightened, "Got it." ”

"It's rare to see this little henchman of yours who is not in a good place," Yin Xuan took a sip of wine and leaned over to Chen Zhaoheng's side, "You called me a few days ago, but it scared me." But your vision is really poisonous, I don't dare to say that the people who are preparing tonight are one in a million, there are still thousands of miles. ”

"Hmph, that depends on whether he likes it or not," Chen Zhaoheng hooked his lips coldly, "It's best that he will satisfy me." ”