Ye Qinbao clicked on the big picture, which was the back of a woman and a man.

Ye Qinbao's expression stiffened on his face.

Because it only takes one glance, Ye Qinbao knows that this man is Li Yanchuan.

Wen Ting'er's previous sentence 'Do you believe it, Yan Chuan will still spend this year's birthday with me' lingered in Ye Qinbao's mind.

seems to be laughing at Ye Qinbao's incompetence at all times.

is also a plaything for Li Yanchuan's pastime, Wen Tinger has been by Li Yanchuan's side for four years.

And what about her Ye Qinbao?

is just a product of a marriage contract, if it weren't for Wen Ting'er's identity, there would have been nothing for her.

Thinking about it, Ye Qinbao slowly put the phone down.

There was a fluffy feeling under her feet, Ye Qinbao lowered her eyes, but found that Bai Ju didn't know when she had come to her feet, and was looking at her with a curious face.

Ye Qinbao was not a weak person, but when he saw the innocence and curiosity flickering in Bai Ju's cat eyes, his eyes blurred instantly.

She couldn't help but reach out and pick up the limp cat.

Bai Ju seemed to feel her sadness, and gently rubbed Ye Qinbao's cheek with her wet nose.

Moyun Bar 188 box looks a little condensed because of the small number of people.

Wen Ting'er looked at Li Yanchuan, who had barely looked at herself for even a second since she sat down, and had been drinking constantly. The face with elaborate makeup almost distorted.

Today is his birthday, and she has done a special beauty and hairstyle, and has changed into clothes that she has never worn before.

But this man really didn't give her a look from beginning to end.

"Yan Chuan, you drink less ......," Wen Ting'er said, plucking up the courage to approach Li Yanchuan's side.

But before he could get over for even half a minute, he was stopped by a cold look from the man.

The man had obviously drunk a lot of wine, but his dark eyes were clear.

It's even more indifferent.

Wen Ting'er bit her lip, and she didn't know what to say.

Li Yanchuan slowly withdrew his cold eyes, and continued to drink quietly, not even willing to fake Wen Ting'er when pouring wine.

Wen Ting'er sat in place for most of the time, and seeing that the time was nearly ten o'clock, she became more and more anxious.

The mysterious old man who had been revealing Li Yanchuan's preferences to himself before now stopped contacting him.

Wen Ting'er knew that she must have been given up by the other party.

Wen Ting'er, who was thinking about becoming more and more anxious, silently observed the man's expression on the side, and only said slowly after a while: "Yan Chuan, today is your birthday, I wish you ......"

As she spoke, Wen Ting'er's voice was stuck in her throat.

Because the man had already raised his dark phoenix eyes and landed motionless on her face.

Without the slightest emotion, not even like looking at a person, but like an unpopular object.

"If you dare to say one more word, get me out of this box." Li Yanchuan said, and the violence in the phoenix eyes exploded instantly, frightening Wen Ting'er's face pale.

Almost ran away from the door.

She has been following Li Yanchuan for so many years, and she has basically never seen such a cold look from the other party.

Quickly silenced, Wen Ting'er stiffened her body and sat quietly in place.

An hour passed.

Wen Ting'er's mobile phone in her bag suddenly rang suddenly.

With a bit of a shrill ringing bell, it swirls through the empty and cold space.

Wen Ting'er's hairs were about to stand up, and after quickly cutting off the bell, she looked at the man's expression anxiously.

After discovering that the other party didn't care about her side at all, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Sister Tian's missed call on the mobile phone screen, Wen Tinger scolded the other party 10,000 times in her heart.

This stupid woman almost killed herself!

I was just about to turn off my mobile phone, but Sister Tian's text message came in.

Seeing that the heroine of the next film that she had originally planned to be written on the text message was actually replaced, Wen Ting'er's face changed drastically, and she quickly sent a text message to ask Sister Tian what was going on.

Sister Tian's text message was quickly replied, saying that the other party also had no warning and directly replaced the heroine.

Wen Ting'er's fingers were pinched on the phone, and her fingertips turned white because she was too hard.

His shoulders slowly trembled.

Raising her eyes to look at the man who was sitting far away from the two of her, still drinking, Wen Ting'er bit her lip.

People in the entertainment industry are dog-nosed, and this director who has seen the wind is naturally the best among them.

Now that she has suddenly changed people, Wen Ting'er naturally understands why.

It's just that those wall grasses feel that they have lost the favor of the gold owner and want to do some action.

With a mixture of anger and horror in her eyes, Wen Ting'er finally slowly typed a few words into the chat dialog box between herself and Sister Tian.

After sending it, I slowly put down my phone.

Look towards Li Yanchuan.

Almost everyone in the capital thinks that Li Yanchuan is their financial master, and many female stars in the circle have expressed envy.

As soon as I entered the circle, I just dug up a potential stock like Li Yanchuan.

However, in four years, he has risen directly from a nobody to the status of the current one.

Even standing behind the other party is a huge century-old family like the Li family.

Only she knows how she got Li Yanchuan's escort all the way.

This man doesn't give her love, and he doesn't promise her.

Before, she could have begged for his mercy by the incident four years ago, but now he seemed to be tired of clinging to himself like a dodder.

Wen Ting'er knew very well that if she didn't do something now, she would never have a chance in the future.

On the surface, she was calm, but in fact, she waited for half an hour in her heart, and Wen Ting'er's mobile phone finally vibrate.

She had her phone in her hand almost instantly.

Looking at the words 'ready' sent by Sister Tian on the screen, Wen Ting'er's heart quickly came alive as if she had been stuck.

After telling Sister Tian that she could start acting, Wen Ting'er sat in her place in a regular manner and waited quietly.

After a while, a waiter who delivered wine came up with wine, two bottles of fine red wine.

Wen Ting'er smiled and took one of the bottles in her hand, and then said to Li Yanchuan: "Yan Chuan, I'll pour you wine......"

And the man just glanced at her coldly, then directly took another bottle and opened it himself.

didn't pay any attention to Wen Ting'er's meaning.

I didn't care if Wen Ting'er took another bottle of wine at all.

Wen Ting'er's expression stiffened on her face.

After placing the bottle on the table, it was as if she had been drained of all her strength, and she just remained in a sitting position.

Li Yanchuan pointed the wine glass to the light, and the scarlet color reflected in his eyes was even cooler.

Obviously, he had drunk so much wine, and there was not even the slightest confusion in the man's eyes.

Not to mention any drunkenness.

Li Yanchuan has a good amount of alcohol, so he never expects that he can use alcohol to kill his sorrows like others.

For him, wine is just a pastime to pass the time.

Thinking about it, his eyes fell on the clock on the wall again, and he found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

The days that need to be spent every year are finally coming to an end.

But Li Yanchuan's heart did not relax in the slightest, but became more and more tense as the rest of the day gradually decreased.

After another half hour, Li Yanchuan became more and more irritable, feeling a little breathless, so he simply untied his tie and threw it aside, and the buttons of his shirt couldn't help but loosen twice.

I drank without a pair, and the more I drank, the more I felt that something was wrong.

Feeling his breath gradually becoming hot, Li Yanchuan suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

Wen Ting'er, who was sitting outside the two of them, didn't know when she actually came to his side.

The phoenix's eyes instantly turned black, and Li Yanchuan pushed away Wen Ting'er, who was about to hug his arm, and asked angrily, "What did you do?" ”

Wen Ting'er, who was pushed directly on the sofa, heard the man's words, and while her face changed drastically, she also wanted to wrap around the man's body.

And the man who had already discovered her intentions was willing to give her a chance.

But in an instant, the distance between the two was widened.

Li Yanchuan looked at Wen Ting'er from afar, the dark phoenix eyes seemed to be brewing a storm that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the corners of his lips were tyrannically hooked, and the man said slowly: "Wen Ting'er, I think you are tired of being alive!" ”

In the face of the man's monstrous anger, Wen Ting'er's face turned white with fright, and her subconscious told her that she must hurry up and entangle Li Yanchuan now.

But the sense of oppression brought by the man made her dare not even move half a minute.

Wen Ting'er realized that after so many years, she had never let go of her fear of this man for a moment.

Or maybe this man is too terrifying, even if he has been protected by him, he has not relaxed for a moment.

Li Yanchuan looked at Wen Ting'er, whose face was gray, and felt his breathing getting hotter and hotter, and turned his head with a blushing face and left.

Driving aimlessly on the road, Li Yanchuan originally wanted to go back to the villa directly, but he actually came to Bishui Lanyuan by mistake.

After the fingerprint recognition, the door opens automatically.

The man with the chill of the winter night on his body slowly stepped through the door.

The whole house was pitch black.

Li Yanchuan didn't mean to turn on the lights, and walked directly towards Ye Qinbao's room.

There was no knock on the door, and the moment the man stretched out his hand, the door was already opened.

The woman under the moonlight was already asleep, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled on her face, unexpectedly bringing a bit of tenderness.

She has never been gentle, she is extremely strong when she works, and she loves to be coquettish like a girl when she faces herself.

Duan Yiheng always said that this woman does not have the slightest femininity, she is either a big woman or a girl.

But Li Yanchuan always felt that such a Ye Qinbao was just right.

Or, because it was Ye Qinbao, no matter what she was, he felt that it was just right.