82 boys

Tang Qingqing fell asleep and suddenly woke up from her dream, and after waking up, she screamed in fright, shrank to the innermost part of the bed, and when she saw the person sitting next to the bed, she patted her chest and asked in a slightly coquettish voice, "Where have you been?" Didn't come back until now, hurry up and go to bed. ”

Chen Om looked at her gently, the smile on his lips was perfect and elegant, and he said, "The assistant said, you brought the invitation to me to the study, why didn't you inform me?" ”

Tang Qingqing yawned and looked at him innocently, "Aren't you unwilling to let me dismantle your things?" I didn't watch it, and I didn't expect you to come back today......"

Chen Om smiled again, nodded, turned off the light, and exited the room.

Tang Qingqing seemed to hear the sound of something being broken? Then the movement dimmed, the door seemed to open and close, and the world fell silent.

She suddenly burst into tears, and sure enough, everything was as her mother-in-law expected, this person, no feelings.

It was already deep at night, far from the city, and there was no extra light except for the street lamps on both sides.

Chen Om stepped on the accelerator to the end and quickly left the place that made him extremely angry.

The car sped away. However, it took about 20 minutes to come to his private villa in the middle of nowhere. He parked the car, turned on the lights in the villa, and as soon as he entered, he had not even washed his hands, when he heard a rush of footsteps coming from upstairs, and within a minute, a boy with big eyes appeared on the side.

He endured his anger, wiped his hands, and glanced at the other party coldly, the little thing was really honest, he walked to the sofa and lay down, closed his eyes for a while, and then remembered to ask the little thing how he gave him how to do?

The little thing was energetic now, with a high face, with a look of 'I'm amazing', pointing upstairs, but humming in his mouth, "She came to the house, there was no movement, I thought she was dead, I went up and didn't open the door after a few looks, I was annoyed." You can bring her back with her ...... if she is in such a bad condition."

Chen Om ignored his noise, and just slowly went upstairs to the room where the man lived. The door was locked, and he knocked on it, but there was no answer.

"Look, look, she's just ignoring people, why did you bring a piece of furniture back?"

Chen Om took a few steps back, and suddenly stepped on the door with a force, and the door was kicked a few times by him, and with a scream, it was broken open. He reached out and turned on the light on the wall, and saw the girl cowering in the corner of the room, shielding herself with a curtain.

She hid in the corner, her originally calm eyes looking at him in horror at the moment, her hand clutching the lamp on the table, as if she was about to throw it at him at any moment. The two looked at each other, one frightened and defensive, and the other expressionless.

Chen Om looked at the girl sitting on the ground for a while, and after a long time, he closed the door and turned to leave.

The boy rolled his eyes at the girl hiding in the corner, snorted very disdainfully, shook his head and left.

After the voices of the two people outside disappeared and the door was locked, Lin Yilan put down the lamp in his hand, and the whole person was paralyzed

The ground is already drenched in sweat. She didn't mind pulling the curtains over to wipe her sweat, leaning against the window and gasping for air.

This person had just turned around and left, and presumably he wouldn't do anything to her. She also didn't want to scare herself too much, to prevent herself from vomiting and decaying, and making her even more sad.

She swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, pulled the quilt to the ground, and turned the whole person into the quilt, only then did she feel soreness and exhaustion, I don't know whether she fainted or fell asleep.

As soon as the sky was bright, Lin Yilan woke up from a nightmare. When she woke up, she was stunned for a few seconds before she remembered that she had been kidnapped. She peeked her head out of the covers and slowly stood up with careful and cautious movements. No sound was heard at all around.

Lin Yilan hid behind the curtains, only to dare to gasp for a few breaths, and then suppressed her breath, came to the door barefoot, and quietly opened the door, in the obscure light, she couldn't see anything clearly. She didn't dare to go downstairs rashly, so she simply closed the door, opened the window lightly, and looked down, the 3rd floor!

She seriously stuck her head out and observed whether it was possible to climb down, but unfortunately the villas were beautifully built and there were no things that could be climbed, so she gave up. She looked at the sheets again, wondering if she could go down with a rope like she did on TV. Wouldn't it be ugly and embarrassing if someone was found hanging in mid-air in the middle of the day, and he would still be caught?

She shook her head, rejecting the idea in her head.

She sat wilting by the window, wondering where she had offended this man. Wasn't that the time he came to find Xiang Hai, and he didn't tell the truth? But it's not like that's how to tie her up, right? There must be something else.

But that person doesn't look like a good thing to get along with, but the boy who is as noisy as a monkey must be a breakthrough. Anyway, she also admits it, she eats when she should eat, drinks when she should drink, and then talks about it when she has enough strength.

As Lin Yilan slowly persuaded herself, the sunlight slowly climbed up, illuminating the white light gauze curtains, foggy and bright, very beautiful.

Lin Yilan stretched out her hand and touched the beautiful and fairy curtains in the morning light, felt the silky fabric, her fingertips flowed, and she touched several handfuls with some fascination, and looked at the curtains with pity.

"Xiang Hai is a very famous painter, his money should be enough to change such a good curtain for me, right?"

She muttered and went up and touched two more handfuls.

Lin Yilan was squinting at the curtains in fascination, and the door was suddenly opened, she jumped up in shock, and looked at the door vigilantly, the boy walked over with a chicken coop, looking at her with a dissatisfied expression.

"What are you doing? You can't be touching the curtains, right? What's there to touch with this broken material? But what about Lashou! ”

Lin Yilan thought to herself, it's coming, it's time for my part, but what do I have to say? How can I get closer to this boy?

Somehow, she suddenly thought of Xiang Hai when she was in front of her, the strength of the beating, dizzy, she somehow cut off, and said, "What's the big deal, I'm touching this."

Relatively comfortable. ”

The boy was not pleased, and looked at her with wide eyes and an expression that looked like a sparrow.

"Chen Om really brought back a piece of furniture that can only speak! Let's go, furniture, come with me to dinner. He looked at Lin Yilan with a hesitant expression, and looked at her a little speechlessly, "What are you waiting for?" Just the two of us, who else do you want? To eat or not to eat? ”

"Where is the battlefield?"

Lin Yilan followed the boy downstairs, he was too hurried when he came, he didn't take a closer look at this private villa, but now he takes a closer look, but it is an extremely simple style, and it looks quite comfortable. It's just that black is used a little more, and Lin Yilan looks a little uncomfortable.

But the place to eat has a green backdrop, and she likes that color.

The dishes on the table were slightly exaggerated, and Lin Yilan's stomach hurt when he saw it, and he missed his green radish and Xianghai fried vegetables very much.

The boy originally looked proud and brought people to the dinner table, but when he saw the other party's stomachache-like expression, he was not happy, snorted, sat down and began to eat. He deliberately chewed the shrimp legs crunchy, and the shell of the abalone was casually thrown on the ground, anyway, he was not afraid of being cleaned up by his aunt, and besides, the man should not come back recently, isn't this his own world?

The boy ate a mouth full of meat, and looked at the gray sparrow proudly, but the stomach pain on the gray sparrow's face was even more serious, cut, the gray sparrow is the gray sparrow.

But even if Lin Yilan didn't want to eat this meal anymore, but listening to the other party's "click" eating so with relish, she was hungry, she asked, "Do I have the right to cook and eat by myself?" ”

The boy was eating, threw the abalone shell in his hand to the ground again, wiped his mouth, looked her up and down, and said, "I don't need it in the kitchen anyway, you can use it if you want to." But let me say yes first, there's no food in the fridge. ”

Lin Yilan walked over, picked up the rice porridge from the table and drank it in one go, wiped his mouth, and went back upstairs. The boy looked at her back as she went upstairs, scratched his head, and muttered, "What's wrong with not eating a good meal?" ”

And continued to gnaw on his Manchu and Han full seats.

Lin Yilan turned the room through lightly.

This room was previously uninhabited, and there were no real weapons. She turned around twice and went down to the second floor, where the boy seemed to live, but she didn't know which room the other person lived in.

She hadn't taken a few steps before the boy came upstairs, and when he saw Lin Yilan wandering around in his own territory, his eyes immediately stood up.

"What? I'm hungry and want to eat, but if I don't give it, I'm already done. ”

Lin Yilan disdainful, "What is there to be proud of, I don't believe you will eat this as soon as you come." ”

The boy's eyes were round again, and his big eyes were full of confusion, as if he was a little puzzled, how did he know? Lin Yilan smiled, "Because, the trash cans are more and more loaded." ”

The boy looked at him twice, and suddenly understood that he was being sarcastic, and immediately jumped up, pointed at Lin Yilan and scolded, "Who are you talking about the trash can?" You're the trash can, you're the furniture, you're the furniture! ”

"I'll just say you're a trash can, you're a trash can

, more and more trash cans! ”

"You stinky furniture, you stinky furniture, you stinky furniture!"

“……”

The two of them were scolding back and forth, the door downstairs opened, and the boy was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped drumming and ran down to greet him with a smile. Lin Yilan subconsciously closed the door, the door lock was broken, and she wanted to pull the bed over against the door, but she gave up this action after thinking about it for a while.

Not long after, I heard the boy's buzzing voice, and walked around the downstairs to my door.

"I'll tell you, she has a brain problem, she's just a piece of furniture, a piece of furniture that doesn't look good."

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Lin Yilan could almost laugh, this kid is so interesting. But the next second, she kept her face shut.

The door had been completely pushed open, and Lin Yilan sat quietly on the bed, looking at the person who came, and cried with some misery on her face, "This gentleman, did I offend you somewhere?" Why did you bring me here? And let me face such a stinky trash can! He's so good at talking! I beg for mercy, please let me go back, and I will be a cow and a horse for you in the next life......"

Before she finished her performance, the green tendons on the forehead of the person opposite jumped, as if she hadn't understood the current situation, looked at the boy and then at Lin Yilan, and finally put her eyes on the boy.

"You go down first."

The boy's eyes were incredibly big, and then when he saw Chen Om's somewhat displeased expression, he turned pitiful, flattened a small mouth, and let out a soft sigh. Before leaving, he closed the door, and his steps were gentle, and he couldn't hear the quarrel with Lin Yilan just now.

(End of chapter)