But Li Yanchuan didn't pity the fragrance and jade at all, coldly glanced at Ye Qinbao, and directly stepped away from his long legs.

I was ready to leave directly.

Ye Qinbao hurriedly followed Li Yanchuan's footsteps and blocked him at the door again.

"Li Shao......" she called out to him tremblingly.

The pleading fox eyes locked the man's cheeks, and his throat was dry, and he said, "This incense burner is very important to me, if you can cut your love, no matter what the cost...... I—I can say yes......"

With that, she lowered her eyes, and the shame was about to overwhelm her.

She had no friendship with him, and she knew that she was a little shameless in saying these words.

But she had no choice.

"Anything?" Li Yanchuan said, hooking his lips and smiling.

The condensed face was once again dyed with a bewitching meaning.

Ye Qinbao nodded stiffly.

The man slowly closed the distance between the two, enveloping her little one under his tall figure.

The atmosphere between the two was dangerous.

Ye Qinbao subconsciously held his breath.

Li Yanchuan suddenly pinched her chin and asked disdainfully, "Why do you think you are qualified to trade with Ben Shao?" ”

Ye Qinbao's eyes trembled, and he asked in a dumb voice for a while, "That'...... What will it take for you to give me the censer? ”

Li Yanchuan looked at the little woman in front of him with a low gaze.

She lowered her eyebrows, as if she had surrendered to him.

But he knew that she was still proud in her bones.

Hooking his lips, he smiled wickedly and said, "It's not impossible to want an incense burner, as long as it ...... You beg me. ”

The last three words are very slow and light, but they do not allow anyone to refuse.

Ye Qinbao's face turned pale.

The last time I said goodbye to her, I said to him fiercely, 'It's about him', and now I have to beg him when I turn my face?

Against the man's laughing gaze, Ye Qinbao finally grabbed his sleeve and begged him in a low voice: "I beg you to ......"

The subtle smile on the corner of Li Yanchuan's mouth slowly converged.

Under the warm yellow corridor lamp, the little woman's eyebrows and eyes are lowered, and the long eyelashes are shadowed under the eyes, and under the slight trembling, it is indescribably quiet and soft.

After a while, Li Yanchuan spoke, his tone did not distinguish between joy and sorrow, but it seemed to suppress countless emotions, "Qin Huai, give her something." ”

Assistant Qin Huai was stunned for a moment and glanced at Li Yanchuan's side face.

I opened my mouth but didn't dare to say anything.

Just stretched out his hands respectfully, handed the box containing the mandarin stove to Ye Qinbao, and said, "Miss Ye, please take it." ”

Ye Qinbao had long been prepared to be embarrassed by Li Yanchuan.

I didn't expect the man to simply give her something like this.

That's a million of his shots.

looked at Li Yanchuan with an unbelievable gaze, but saw the other party's dark phoenix eyes.

At that moment, Ye Qinbao felt as if there was nothing in his eyes, but it seemed to reflect his little self.

"Let's go before I change my mind." Li Yanchuan first looked away from his gaze.

Only then did Ye Qinbao come back to his senses and almost snatched the box from Qin Huai's hand.

After hurriedly saying 'thank you, Li Shao', she ran away as if she was running for her life.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but look back.

I just saw the tall and slender figure of the man.

Obviously, his assistant was standing beside him, and there was still an aura of loneliness around him.

Ye Qinbao knows.

This kind of aura is called the high place is not cold.

This man is very lonely.

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Just returned to the car, Qin Huai thought for a long time, and couldn't help but ask: "Young master, where ......is the old man?"