Chapter 231: Master Han, cry one, help the fun
No one in the room knew how it all happened.
At that time, Ruan Shiyan was facing the balcony with her back to the balcony, complaining about the clothes that Xiao Xing had just changed, and Song Anan was standing beside her, in the same direction as her.
Xiao Xing just took off this pullover sweatshirt from the bottom to the top in a huff, and his vision was tightly covered by the sweatshirt.
It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Ruan Shiyan's neck crossed an arm and directly carried her back.
And then ...... This is the scene now.
Song An'an's face turned white with fright, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Brother Yi, you ...... What are you doing here? Don't make a fuss, let go of your sister-in-law! ”
Ren Yi was unmoved, slowly hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes swept over Song An'an, and fell on the face of Song Zehan, who had just walked in.
The moment they met, there was undisguised pride on their faces.
It seems that he can control Ruan Shiyan under Song Zehan's nose, which is a special thing worth showing off.
And it is, and it is.
Just like now, he has successfully possessed the absolute command that can make Song Zehan obey his orders.
"Master Han, are you surprised? Not surprised? ”
Song Zehan gave Ruan Shiyan a reassuring look, blinked slowly, and then re-met Ren Yi's gaze and lightly opened his thin lips.
"I can't talk about surprises, but surprises are real, I didn't expect you to use such low-level and naïve means to blackmail people."
After speaking, Song Zehan roughly glanced at the semi-enclosed balcony behind Ren Yi, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "When you are old, you still have to do such a dangerous action as turning over the balcony, aren't you afraid of making a mistake and dying here?" ”
Ren Yi smiled.
"The process is not important, the important thing is that Yan Yan is now in my hands, and you can't do anything about me, you can only listen to me."
Song Zehan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
"Ren Yi, you are too confident."
"Confidence? Heh, Song Zehan, I think you're too conceited. It's been such a time for you to talk to me in such a tone. ”
Ren Yi slowly moved the muzzle of the gun down the side of Ruan Shiyan's face, and when it fell to his lips, he moved it back to his temple.
He continued: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, this is your style, Tarzan collapsed before and the color did not change. But—what if I have to change you today? ”
"You and I know very well how important this woman is to you, and you must be very uncomfortable to see her being held in my arms like this. Uncomfortable...... Can't wait to kill me? ”
"But you're always so expressionless, and I feel uncomfortable looking at you. Why don't you - you cry one? Cheering? ”
Ren Yi took Ruan Shiyan hostage and retreated and came to the balcony.
"Song Zehan, we have worked together for so many years, but I don't want to tear my face with you, so I don't embarrass you today."
"I've got six rounds in this shot, and if you meet one of my requirements, I'll drop one. If you meet my six requirements, the two of us will have a good fight with our bare hands to determine whether we win or lose. ”
"But...... If you weren't satisfied, this bullet that should have been dropped, I had to let it hide in a certain part of Yan Yan's body and fulfill that request for you. ”
"You say...... What do you think? As soon as the words fell, Ren Yi didn't give Song Zehan a chance to answer, changed his clothes and said in a mocking tone.
"Oh yes, I forgot, now that the initiative is in my hands, you have lost the qualification to negotiate conditions. I'll set the rules, and you'll have to accept them obediently. ”
"So, Master Han, please complete my first request just now."
"Give me—cry."