Two hundred and fifty
The man lowered his head and smiled, his eyes gloomy and cold. Then he turned back, and the big sun stretched the man's figure, and the shadow accompanied him quietly.
He is the only one in the dark.
Ye Shixiang also did as he said, went directly to take a bath, and found that the scars on her body had also been medicated, she glanced at the little girl who was still playing with peace of mind as usual, turned back to the sofa and began to do her own thing, the account book had been prepared and placed on her desk, but these things were all taken care of by Qingyan before, she still believed in this man's ability, and also believed that he was loyal to her, plus now she was really tired, she put down the account book.
I took a sip of the smoky coffee in front of me, leaned back on the couch and looked at the ceiling, my brain continued to empty. In fact, she didn't know what to do or how to say it, she also felt that it was unnecessary, she could see the man's thoughts about her at a glance, but she really didn't feel anything, she didn't need to be weak at all, but she still subconsciously avoided the look of the man.
Ye Shixiang is twenty-five years old this year, and a woman is in her prime to be more sexy and open, but for her, her most beautiful eighteen years old has passed, and she has been with that man for a year, giving birth to Ye Su, and at this time she met this man, and the man smiled at her with that ugly face, but Ye Shika was not afraid, she just looked at this man quietly, and the matter ended successfully.
She has always known that this face of hers is the best weapon, and few men can get out of this face with their whole body, so that when that man left her, she fell into self-doubt for a while, whether it was really that she was too bad, or that her face was not up to the current aesthetic.
The man gave up his previous name and followed her, using the name she had chosen. diligently got rid of all the stumbling blocks on her way to growth, and used her excellent murderous methods to kill all the men who wanted to possess or had aggressive eyes on her, guarded her side, and never complained to her.
It's like a loyal dog.
Yes, loyal dogs.
He has been like this for a long time, and Ye Shixiang naturally takes it for granted that Qingyan has the obligation to solve those damned people for her, everything he does is what he is willing to do, what he should do.
But is it really what he should do?
Ye Shixiang finally saw this matter today, and she was now thinking about whether to say hello to Qingyan, but reason told her that he really didn't need to tell him that he had slept with another man.
That Buddha is deliberately emphasized.
Although she was drugged last night, it really didn't matter to Ye Shixiang, if she thought she could get those contracts if she slept, she was dreaming for a long time.
As for Bai Hao's unashamed words, she didn't take it to heart, her heart had long been left to another person, even if that person couldn't see her at all. Yashika pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled.
I have to say that people are really cheap.
The more you can't get it, the fresher it is, the more you want to give you all your things, she is like this, Qingyan is like this, Bai Hao is like this.
She never thought about getting along with other men, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to drink for the sake of promise or reluctance, exercising her drinking strength, obviously not wanting to deal with people, or visiting in person, and accepting all the cold eyes is not just to be able to support herself and support Yesu, so she worked so hard.
She had always thought that she could have the ability to tell the man that she could help him, so she matched up with the Cheng family, but the man named Song Wen interrupted her thoughts again.
Ye Shixiang's heart hurts every time she thinks about it, and the little news that just came to him is gone. Coupled with what the woman explained, Ye Shika pressed her temples, and she only felt a headache.
She leaned back on the sofa like this, the soft touch surrounded her, and slowly fell in, surrounded by the sofa. The woman slowly closed her eyes, and her beautiful face was calm and serene.
She soon fell into a deep sleep, unaware that she had a little medicine in the coffee in front of her.
Someone walked out lightly, slowly walked up to the woman, looked down at her, and then gently stretched out his hand.
"Hey."
The man's hand paused, and when he looked back, the man with long hair covering half of his face looked at her with a smile, hiding himself in the dark, "What are you doing, so sneaky." β
"Smackββ!
With a crisp sound, the light that was still dark just now instantly lit up, and the hall lit up, and the person was exposed without reservation.
Qingyan smiled and leaned against the wall with his chest crossed, looking at the man and smiling, "I didn't expect Mr. Han to come here, don't you want to come and report it?" Wouldn't it be rude for us to come in person and be so sneaky?"
The little girl in the lo dress in the center of the hall pursed her lips and looked at the man in front of her, the hand that had just been stretched out had been withdrawn, she stood in front of the woman, looked at the man and smiled, "Oops~ I was discovered." She was not flustered or embarrassed at all, she stood there and looked at her generously, with a burgundy dress with transparent gauze, she deliberately combed her matching hair, and held a burgundy fan in her hand, and her face was smeared with fat powder, like a noble lady who came out of the ball in the nineties in Europe.
The expression on his face is very immature, with a little bit of innocence, more like Her Royal Highness the princess worshiped by vampires.
Han Ke looked at Qingyan and said, "I remember that you weren't secretly sad downstairs?" What's the matter, it's come to this? No kidding, it's the sixth floor. Could it be that you can teleport?" The woman looked at him with interest, "I still feel it, I am so worried about my goddess, I actually sensed my existence." β
Qingyan: "............ I don't know what you're talking about, but I want to ask you to step back," he narrowed, "I might not be able to control my hands at such a distance. If you accidentally kill someone. Wait for the boss to wake up, I'm a sinner for the ages. β
"Now."
Han Ke grinned and stepped back two cloths, slender arms and slender legs, the whole person looked like a large doll, of course, it was the terrifying version.
She said, "Okay." Dear dog, "The man didn't say anything when he heard this, he looked at the woman in front of him very indifferently, and then slowly walked in front of the woman, and glanced at the woman who was still sleeping, the woman closed her eyes lightly, and her expression was also very cold, without a little bit of gentleness when she was awake.
The slightest gentleness is gone.
The indifference of the woman is vividly manifested at this time. Qingyan looked at the woman's sleeping face, and suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his hand gently touched the woman, in the eyes of another woman.
Qingyan touched it as he wished, but fortunately, the person behind him didn't open his mouth to stop it, the woman's face was cold and cold, Ye Shixiang closed her eyes, the man's hand touched her eyelashes, and she let go of her hand when she felt the subtle touch.
He didn't look back, and looked at the woman in front of him greedily, "Don't you plan to go back, Mr. Han." β
Han Ke shrugged his shoulders, "Hey, hey, you cross the river and tear down the bridge, you see that you are guilty of playing hooligans on your boss, and I didn't say anything to stop it, and now you want to drive me away after just standing for a while?"
She hugged her chest, her small mouth bulged, and she stared at him very cutely, "Na, Qingyan, if it weren't for me, would you have a chance to meet her?" Well? Now that you have a person on the tip of your heart, you have forgotten about the old master," she said softly, "be careful, do you want me to tell the Night Boss that her subordinate is a man who likes the new and hates the old?" Well? β
The man's face instantly turned cold, and he looked back at the woman and smiled, "How dare I, it's just that the ancients still knew that clothes don't matter to the two masters, I'm just a person who does things for people, of course, I'm still loyal to a person." Of course Mr. Han doesn't need me, a dog who can't do things, otherwise you won't burn my face when you get tired of playing, right?"
"Poofha." Han Ke stared at him for a while, and suddenly laughed, she slowly approached the man, gently ruffled his long hair, and the long hair was lifted up, slowly leaking out the demon-like scars.
This half of the face was furrowed, the scar of fire spread to half of the face, and the flesh on the side of the eye socket was also burnt black. I could only see one eyeball quietly looking at the person in front of me.
The demon-like half of the face, compared to the other half of the face on the left, the half of the face that has not been burned by the fire is an angel-like face.
The woman was not afraid, she was even very interested in touching it, feeling the touch under her hand, rubbing it over and over again, "Hey, not bad...... I thought you might not have a face in the future, and who knows if you will have half a face left, huh? She slowly approached the man and looked him in the eye seriously, "Na, dear dog, tell me, how did you get out of there?" Well? β
The man looked at her without any emotion, he even curled the corners of his lips and smiled, looking at the woman in front of him with crooked eyebrows, "How can I say it, it's just ......" He paused, "It's quite difficult." β
Han Ke raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Really?" β
"yes." The man smiled, and then pulled down the woman's hand, because he pinched it too hard, the slender green tendons on the woman's hand jumped out, and he used a little strength, and Han Kede's face turned white in an instant.
Her smile didn't change, and she looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to die?" Well? β
Qingyan subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, paused and remembered something, he pinched harder, he also bent the corners of his mouth and laughed, his hair was not put down, his face no longer looked like that handsome face, the whole person looked like a ghost, the evil ghost laughed even more penetrating, "I died a long time ago, dear...... ...... hosts"
"Clickββ!"
As soon as he finished saying this, he heard the sound of a broken bone, the woman snorted, the man let go of his hand, Han Ke had a cold face and took two steps back, this time she didn't laugh again, her innocent smile turned white because of the severe pain, she gritted her teeth, wanted to scold something, but she couldn't feel scolded, paused, and only said: "Dog thing!"