Chapter 260: Turning Point (4)

Ye Wencheng's gaze changed, and his tone was oozing with coldness: "What are you?" ā€

Su Zan was also stubborn, and refused to be defeated like this: "I have lived for a few months, and I can't live in vain, so I will pay you at the market price." ā€

Half of Ye Wencheng's cheeks were hidden in the darkness, and he didn't speak for a long time after hearing Su Zan's words, the quiet air was brewing with an imminent danger signal, Su Zan felt that she was about to suffocate, but she stubbornly turned around, not showing the slightest sign of resignation at all.

It seems that half a century has passed, Ye Wencheng let out a very slight laugh, that laughter is different from what he has ever done before, not like coquettishness, not like spoiling, not like happy, not like satisfied, and Su Zan felt a little afraid for no reason.

"Yes, you've lived for a few months, but you're not living in vain, because I haven't been a prostitute either, aren't you?"

"Y-What are you?" Su Zan was stunned and looked at him with wide eyes, "You do it again!" ā€

"I, don't convert the rent at the market price, and I won't convert it at the market price for your night, offset it by two or two, and the account will be settled." Ye Wencheng smiled lightly and coldly.

Su Zan's chest rose and fell slightly, and her already unused eyes widened wider than ever, and she tried to look at Ye Wencheng hidden in the darkness, as if she was trying to see him through.

"Sister Su's things are upstairs, I haven't moved anything, please go to the toilet." Ye Wencheng's voice was like a thin snow falling on the tip of the leaf, there was no temperature, and it couldn't reach the world.

Su Zan didn't know how she rushed to the second floor, when she came back to her senses, she had already opened the cloakroom, and pulled her clothes out in a hurry, pulling and pulling, and there were some wet things between her hands, and she looked down in a daze, it was tears.

"What are you crying about," she scolded herself as she wiped the corners of her eyes, "everyone else is like that, and you are still sad wool?" Unpromising! Don't cry! ā€

Stuffing the clothes into her bag indiscriminately, Su Zan went to the bathroom and splashed her face with cold water, the corners of her eyes couldn't hide the redness at all, and she couldn't care so much.

When he went downstairs, Ye Wen sat on the sofa like a Buddha statue, with his back to him.

Su Zan walked quickly, the suitcase snorted behind her, and when she first arrived at the entrance, the person on the sofa suddenly shouted: "Stop! ā€

Suzan stopped, didn't turn around, and stared at the floor mat in the entrance.

What's wrong? Repented? Do you want me to settle the bill before leaving? Hum! Think beautifully! Don't want to let the old lady take one!

"There's your used utensils in the kitchen, take them with you." Ye Wencheng was cold.

"You?!" Su Zan turned around angrily and shouted at his back, "I don't want it!" I don't want anything in this house that doesn't belong to me, and you can smash those dishes! ā€

She never gave the man a chance to speak, and rushed out into the night.

The imperial capital at night was bitterly cold, Su Zan couldn't stop crying while dragging her luggage, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, she couldn't help crying out loud, crying for a while, and felt that she was not angry, and she couldn't express a knot in her chest, so she simply came out without any scruples: "Ye Wencheng, you Wang Saddle!" You big liar! You bad guy! Woo woo, give me back...... Woo woo, then you, you're not very good! I—I'm at a loss! What two by two offset ......"

The voice of the accusation became louder and louder, and in the nearby villa, Jin Zhao listened to these words word by word, couldn't help but hold his forehead, and dialed the phone helplessly.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and Ye Wencheng's cold and icy voice came: "Something?" ā€

"What's going on? Didn't you let you coax her well? Even if you don't feel sorry for her, she howls all the way out, do you want the reputation of the second young man of the Ye family? ā€

"I'd love to!" With a beep, Ye Wencheng pressed the antelope words.

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