Chapter 114: Did he know it all?
"Then the three of us stink the same." Yan Yishu burst into tears and laughed again, she reached out and smelled the smell on her body, it was really a little weird, and she suddenly felt sticky and uncomfortable.
"Okay, okay, you're pretty and right, you don't want to give up the whole forest for a tree, and introduce you to a few tall men with eight-pack abs and boyfriends who are super strong to you another day." Shui Dexiang comforted on the side.
"Don't worry, wait a minute and ask if you know about swimming fitness, it's embarrassing." Zhou Qiyin poked Shui Dexiang's shoulder and dismantled the stage mercilessly.
"Hahaha......." Yan Yishu was amused by Yinyin's words, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, and her haggard face looked a little more energetic.
The moonlight shone on the ground, and the floor-to-ceiling window opened slightly with a small slit, and a touch of moonlight playfully sprinkled in.
The three figures on the bed were whispering, sometimes laughing, sometimes making a fuss.
The study of the master bedroom on the second floor was lit, and a cold figure sat in front of the desk, with slender fingers tapping on the table, making a crisp sound, and the expression on his face was obscure.
Zhan Yao on the side was frightened, looking at the young master uneasily, only from the young master knew that the young lady confessed to Ling Guang, and he was like this.
Silent and silent.
The coldness on his body is enough to make people freeze three feet, and if he hadn't been with him often, he would have frozen to death a long time ago.
"Go and expose Lingguang's black material, let Yishu see the face of the person she likes, is it worth her to continue to like." Yan Yijun finally spoke, and in an indifferent tone, he regarded Ling Guang as an enemy.
No, they were enemies with the Ling family.
"Young Master, the Ling family behind Ling Guang has protected him tightly, and his black material will not have enough evidence for a while......" Zhan Yao couldn't help but be a little worried.
"There is still one night, tomorrow morning I want his black material to appear in the morning news room, and I will bear the responsibility for something." Yan Yijun stopped tapping on the table, slowly got up, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the study.
Zhan Yao sighed in his heart, and went directly to the eldest lady to reprimand him according to the young master's violent temper in the past, but he didn't expect the young master to hold back, and he thought that nothing had happened, was it because of Miss Zhou?
Yan Yijun's footsteps stopped on the third floor, heard laughter, listened for a while, and was about to leave, but the door suddenly opened.
The figure in loose pajamas, tied a ponytail at random, and his face was not powdered, but it was still beautiful and people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Zhou Qiyin didn't expect to see Yan Yijun in the corridor on the third floor, shouldn't he be sleeping at this time?
"Still not sleeping?"
"Don't sleep yet!"
said it in unison, the difference was that Zhou Qiyin had a puzzled tone, and Yan Yijun had a blamed tone.
"If you're thirsty, go downstairs and drink water." Zhou Qiyin passed by him, his eyes were evasive, and he had a feeling of being a thief.
Yan Yijun took her hand, hugged her downstairs with a princess hug, and felt the fragrance, and his restless heart gradually quieted down.
"......" Zhou Qiyin didn't want to make a fuss, which alarmed them, so he had to keep quiet.
Seeing Yan Yijun's side face of indignation, and his face didn't seem to be very good.
"Yan Yijun, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Qiyin asked tentatively.
"Little villain, you know it." Yan Yijun put her on the sofa on the first floor, turned on the light, and went to pour her a glass of water.
Zhou Qiyin looked at his busy figure, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, did he know everything?