Xiao Luo slapped her nymphomaniac face, before talking about Ye Chen, she still looked like the biggest pride of the world, in just a few months, she switched to Ye Chen's exclusive little fan sister, from this point of view, Ye Chen's ability is absolutely strong.

"So, since Ye Chen has that ability, your parents will all hand it over to him, if a man can't even handle his father-in-law and mother-in-law, what do you expect him to do?"

Su Qing's eyes purred, nodded frantically and gave Xiao Luo a thumbs up, "I can't see that my Xiao Luo also has such a smart moment, give you a thumbs up." ”

Xiao Luo pushed away the woman who was sticking to her body, and frowned in disgust, "Miss Su, please pay attention to your words. ”

"Cut~" Su Qing grabbed the pillow at hand and stuffed it into her arms, and sat with her arms in her arms and sat in the farthest place from her.

The TV started to broadcast the news again, and the female anchor with a serious face took the press release and broadcast the local news one by one, the speed of speech was a little fast, it was very challenging for the two English scumbags, Su Qing took the remote control and changed the channel, and the two in a row were advertisements, and the little girl muttered while switching channels aimlessly.

Xiao Luo got off the sofa barefoot, and put a lot of fresh fruits and yogurt in the refrigerator room, probably because she was afraid that she would run around, Yi Zeran also specially instructed the hotel customer service to send fresh food on time every day.

As soon as the crisper box was opened, Su Qing's high-decibel shouting sound came from the living room, Xiao Luo threw the strawberries into the plate, stretched out his head to ask her about the situation, Su Qing didn't know what he saw, stood barefoot on the sofa, and waved at Xiao Luo exaggeratedly, "Honey, come here!" ”

Xiao Luo shrugged her shoulders, accustomed to her startled appearance, and still methodically sorted out the fruit platter under her hand, over there Su Qing patted her thighs and sighed, her black eyes widened, she walked over a little funny, and the sound under the LCD screen clearly came into her ears.

The pace of her feet paused, she quickly turned around, the fruit on the plate was messed up due to the large movement, and two round strawberries rolled down, Su Qing snatched the plate in her hand and pulled the person to sit beside her.

In the LCD screen is the man's magnified face, he is really good-looking, his fair skin is smooth and delicate and there are no pores at all, his eyelashes flicker slightly when the photographic lights flicker, his shiny tail is slightly like a broken crystal sunset in the dark eyes, his nose is very straight, not inferior to a group of foreigners with a high nose bridge, thin lips open and close, and spit out smooth English pronunciation with the rolling of the Adam's apple.

His voice is really good, especially the sexy tongue flick when speaking English, like a small charged body, when splashing on the ear, the electric spark pierces the cells, and the crispy numb feeling suddenly reaches the tip of the heart.

The female reporter standing at the front raised the microphone and began to ask questions, the questions were tricky and merciless, "It is said that Mr. Yi's health is not as good as before, so is Mr. Yi's return to Yi's Group this time to take over his father's property in advance?" ”

Xiao Luo couldn't help frowning, and looked down at the title at the bottom of the screen: The heir of the Yi Group made his first public appearance, and he suspiciously responded to the rumors.

Yi Zeran's brows were also slightly twisted, and his dark eyes swept straight towards the female reporter who asked the question, if the gaze could kill, the reporter was afraid that he would be scratched all over his body by that knife-like gaze, "It is said? As a news media practitioner, don't you know how lethal this word is? ”

One sentence attracted the echo of many reporters, and the female reporter who asked the question naturally became the target of public criticism.

Yi Zeran raised the corners of his lips calmly at the camera, "I am very grateful to the outside world for their concern for my father, my father was indeed ill some time ago, but after the doctor's conditioning, he has recovered most of it, and I believe it will not be long before he can fully recover, as for why I am standing here today on behalf of Yi's Group......

His gaze suddenly sharpened, sweeping like an eagle over every spectator with a ghost in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gloomy, "It is to tell every customer in country M who supports Yi's Group that Yi's Group has never fallen and will never be defeated." ”

His firm voice spread to every corner of the scene, and it also hit Xiao Luo's heart like thunder, Su Qing exaggeratedly hugged her neck and sighed and screamed, she reached out and grabbed the corner of the pillow, and her fingers continued to tighten with the thunderous applause on the scene.

She loved the man who stood coldly in front of everyone, he was excellent, confident, like the god who ruled all things in ancient Greek mythology, he looked down on opponents with different thoughts, he was gentle and considerate, and he knew him better than anyone else in the world and loved her.

Luckily, it was no longer enough to express the emotions that surged in the chest, it was an almost obsessive love, so much so that I wanted to rush up and hug the man immediately.

Su Qing's chin rested on her shoulder, her eyes staring intently at the slight fluctuations in her face, until the TV screen jumped and the noisy advertising sound filled the entire room, she spoke softly: "Xiao Luo, do you know, just now your expression was very much like someone stole the soul of the zombie." ”

Xiao Luo turned his head to look at her, the light flashed in his dark eyes, "Yes, my soul has long been snatched away." ”

"Huh~" Su Qing shrank down, couldn't stand her fleshy and pious tone, and shrank to the carpet to eat fruit with her arms alone, shaking her head with emotion while eating, "Xiao Luo, you are hopeless, really." ”

Xiao Luo didn't speak, reached out and opened a bottle of yogurt, holding the bottle and drinking milk silently to satisfy his hunger.

The phone that was still on the side vibrated Xiao Luo quickly put down the yogurt in his hand and crawled over to get the mobile phone, it was Yi Zeran's phone, he should still be over there at the press conference, the current was mixed with the shouts of men and women, a little noisy.

Yi Zeran also realized this and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm still at the interview site, it may be a little noisy." ”

"Yi Zeran." Xiao Luo called him softly, provoking the man's heart to be as soft as being scratched by a cat, and his still serious poker face was instantly replaced by gentle emotions.

The little girl's voice over there was still soft, mixed with a hint of nasality, which reminded him of the low pant that echoed in his ears in the middle of the night, like the water-stained willow branches in February that rippled softly in his heart, and he raised his hand to loosen his tie, and the Adam's apple slid silently.

"I just saw you on TV, you're so good-looking, I want to run into the screen and kiss you."

Yi Zeran laughed, the laughter was a little loud, provoking the old shareholder with a stern face next to him to stretch out his head to look at him, he tilted his head uncomfortably, his eyes were still full of laughter, "Then wait for me to go back, lie down and let you be rude." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud decibel laugh, followed by Xiao Luo's exaggerated screams, and the two little girls rolled together laughing and laughing, and even the phone was inadvertently hung up.

Yi Zeran glanced at the dimmed mobile phone screen, and shook his head helplessly, this girl is really getting bolder and bolder, and she dares to tease him.

Song Boyuan sent away the last group of memorists, and walked quickly in front of Yi Zeran, "Mr. Yi, Mr. Rouse wants to see you." ”

Yi Zeran put the phone back in his pocket, and when he looked up, his eyes returned to his usual clarity, with a faint smile on his lips, "He came quickly." ”

The agreed place was in the old house of the Rouse family, and when he entered the door, he saw a woman sitting in the living room crying, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on the old servant's face, and he raised his eyes to look at the noble man next to him and quietly retreated.

The living room was lit up, and the white crystal lamps were refracted through layers and fell neatly on the smooth floor, and the dazzling light set off the room more and more empty, and the woman's voice beat on the golden walls of the room rhythmically.

Mr. Rouse sat on the sofa with his eyes squinted all the time, his wrinkled face as unfazed as a sculpture, and the incense in front of him rose a white mist that swirled and drifted in the light of the white flowers.

Yi Zeran walked quietly to Mr. Rouse, his eyelashes drooping and fell on the rising smoke, "Mother said that people who ask for Buddha usually have something in their hearts, and I don't know what makes Mr. Rouse, who is rich and rivaled, ask for it?" ”

Mr. Rouse opened his eyes, the waves in his eyes were turbulent, and the huge wave could almost completely swallow people, Yi Zeran lowered his eyelids slightly, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, "I didn't mean to offend, I'm really sorry to see Mr. Rouse in this way." ”

The woman sitting on the sofa had stopped crying, and looked at the man standing in victory with tears in her eyes, and there was a clear flash of surprise in her dark brown eyes, and she turned her head hesitantly and called the old man, and before she could make a request, Mr. Rouse raised his arm and waved at her, obviously driving her away.

The woman bit her lip and glanced at Yi Zeran unwillingly, but finally did not dare to disobey Mr. Law's wishes, and turned back and went upstairs step by step.

The living room was eerily quiet, the faint sound of the wind came from the window, the green plants on the windowsill shook their branches and leaves, the slender stems were almost broken by the wind, and the atmosphere in the room was so dangerous.

Yi Zeran never moved, his handsome black eyes were heavy on the old man, and there was no fluctuation on his knife-like face.

After a long time, Mr. Rouse suddenly let out a muffled laugh in his throat, the wind outside the window became more and more urgent, the brown glass shook slightly, Yi Zeran lowered his head, subconsciously touched his pocket, and noticed that the eyes on the other side were like torches and released his palm.

Mr. Rouse sat up straight and looked at him meaninglessly, "Can you tell me what you were thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering......" Yi Zeran's voice slowed down slightly, "I'm wondering if my fiancée will be out in the rain at the moment." ”

Mr. Rouse laughed, "I can give you the time to call." ”

"No need." Yi Zeran turned his head to look at the falling rain outside the window, and said softly: "I think she can take care of herself." ”

"You're just as emotional as your father." Mr. Law's face softened a lot, his eyes fell on the vacant seat opposite, and only after Yi Zeran sat down did he continue: "The outside world says that the world of businessmen only needs profits, but I like to deal with people who value feelings, at least not too tired. ”