"Bed project." Yan Yijun's tone was ambiguous, and she also picked up her chin with a condescending momentum.

"......" Zhou Qiyin reacted, his usually calm eyes were full of anger, and he slapped his hand away.

He's talking about his hundreds of millions of descendants?!

Drive without saying a word?

I fell for him.

Before he could refute, Yan Yijun's phone vibrate.

Zhou Qiyin threw it to him impatiently, "No, your phone." ”

Yan Yijun touched her hair, glanced at the phone screen, it was Zhan Yao who called, and then pressed the answer button.

Zhou Qiyin couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but when he saw Yan Yijun's face gradually getting colder, cold as frost, Jun pursed his lips on his face, like someone owed him hundreds of millions.

"I'm in the parking lot, you can come right over."

When he finally hung up the phone, he glanced at the little villain with a faint look in his eyes, "Little villain, I'm going on a business trip for a few days." ”

Zhou Qiyin's eyes lit up, like a meteor in the night sky, flashing, and the anger disappeared instantly, and his tone was asking, "Really?" ”

"You seem happy?"

Zhou Qiyin almost nodded, you are on a business trip, so you don't have to try your best to pester you, naturally she is happy, but she can't show it on her face, and she denied, "No." ”

"Could it be that you can't bear me?" Yan Yijun doesn't seem to be very satisfied with the little villain's words, people are not as good as heaven, and his sister said that there is a way to hold the beauty, but unfortunately he has to leave for a few days.

"I'm very willing, you can go with confidence." Zhou Qiyin glanced at him lightly, not happy or angry, and didn't seem to care.

It was Zhan Yao who knocked on the car window, Yan Yijun lowered the car window, and saw Zhan Yao's embarrassed look.

"Young master, this is Miss Zhou's bag and mobile phone." Zhan Yao handed the bag and mobile phone to the young master, he had just received a call that there was an accident in the real estate project in Jiangshi, which seemed to have offended a lot of people in Jiangshi, and the project could not continue construction.

Jiang City is adjacent to Haishi, and the real estate project was invested in a month ago, which cost the young master a lot of energy.

Yan Yijun took the things handed over by Zhan Yao, his eyes were ruthless, and he asked calmly, "Have you booked your ticket?" ”

"Tickets for tomorrow morning." Zhan Yao stood in front of the car with a hint of anxiety on his face, the weather forecast showed that there was a heavy rainstorm tonight, and all flights were canceled at night.

It would be better for him to hurry up and take the young lady back, otherwise it would rain heavily.

Zhou Qiyin was thoughtful on the side, thinking that it would pass overnight, but he didn't expect it to be tomorrow morning.

Will he go back to Qingyuan Villa tonight?

If you go back, it's really not good, and with a roll of my eyes, I seem to have thought of a way.

"You go back to pick up Yishu first, and I'll go back later." Yan Yijun didn't ask much why it was tomorrow morning's flight, nor did he question his ability to do things.

Zhan Yao's face hesitated, and he lowered his head and whispered a few words to Yan Yijun.

Yan Yijun glanced at the little villain faintly and nodded.

Zhan Yao left with understanding.

Zhou Qiyin looked at the undercurrent between them quietly, how did she feel that it had something to do with her?

"Little villain, I'll send you home now, and you can rest well." Yan Yijun put her bag and mobile phone in her arms, staring at her with blazing eyes, as if she had something in mind.

Zhou Qiyin nodded obediently, and then closed his eyes.

The two of them rushed to the solitary villa with a ghost in their hearts.

Halfway through, it was pouring rain, the raindrops hit the car window, a golden light crossed the sky, like the light of day, and the light seemed to be shuttling through the car, Zhou Qiyin suddenly opened his eyes, blurred for a while, saw Yan Yijun in the driver's seat, and couldn't help but tell in a light tone, "You drive carefully." ”

"It's not going to Autumn Mountain, what are you afraid of?"