Chapter 13 013. Reside?
Yin Yin comforted Tang Xiaomian, this was a strategy to slow down the army, and when she earned the first amount to pay off the liquidated damages, she fired the person surnamed Qin. The naΓ―ve Tang Xiaomian looked at Yin Yin with a look of adoration.
"Goddess, you are so smart."
Holding his forehead, three black lines flashed......
Yin Yin didn't have anything to bring, but Tang Xiaomian gave Yin Yin all the gadgets she gave Yin Yin, and she wanted to go with her, but the other party said that Mr. Qin specially explained that he could only take Yin Yin alone, and it was useless for Tang Xiaomian to play tricks for a long time, so he had to give up.
Before leaving, Tang Xiaomian mysteriously leaned into Yin Yin's ear: "Don't worry, I will go to see you every day, but I won't let me live, I'll go home to sleep at night, and I'll accompany you when I get up!" If it doesn't work, I'll buy the house next to you! β
A few words flashed through Yin Yin's mind: rich, capricious.
It wasn't until late in the evening that she settled into her new home.
The house Qin Yichen prepared for her is a high-end community, an independent three-story villa, it is said that there are many celebrities living here, or political and business tycoons, or celebrities, and their security is not to be said.
Yin Yin is probably the most ordinary resident in this community.
But......
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"Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Since you let me live here, I am the host of this place, and the guest should not have the master's consent when he comes to visit?"
There was a hint of anger in Yin Yin's voice.
"Huh. It's true that you're the host, but you're just the hostess. β
The tone was cheerful, and Qin Yichen's mood was excellent.
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"I didn't say you lived here alone."
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"There's also a man."
He looked at her, the corners of his mouth went up, and a smug smile made Yin Yin sigh in his heart, it was really demonic.
Straightened out his emotions and said coldly.
"Why do we live under one roof if we are not related to each other, and besides, what is this? Cohabit? Or is it the little lover raised by the boss of Tiansheng? β
"Bondage? Don't say it so ugly. Qin Yichen sat down and leaned on the back of the sofa: "Afraid that I will ruin your reputation?" Miss Yin, everyone says I'm 'gay', what else do you have to be afraid of? β
"You... You! Okay, you're here, I'll go!"
This man is simply unreasonable.
"As long as you can come up with twenty-four million, but it doesn't hurt to go."
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Yin Yin was helpless, turned around and went back to the house, and sat beside him.
"Mr. Qin, what do you want?"
"Mr. Qin's title is too rusty, you can call me young master."
"Don't you think that the title 'young master' shouldn't exist in this era? I can't see that Mr. Qin is still keen on playing cosplay in the Republic of China. β
"I like it."
"Then you can find someone who likes to call you that, and I will not accompany you."
Yin Yin made a gesture to leave, and just arrived at the door.
Qin Yichen appeared behind her, grabbed Yin Yin's wrist, and gently pulled her back and turned around.
The man's face suddenly enlarged in front of Yin Yin, his dark eyes were tightly locked on Yin Yin's eyes, his cold hand encircled her between the wall and his body, and with the other hand, he gently held her jaw, Qin Yichen's voice carried a demagogic magic.
"Woman, don't challenge my patience."
His breath had a different kind of coolness in the summer, sprinkled on Yin Yin's face, and it was inexplicably comfortable.
"Let it go."
Yin Yin grinds his teeth.
Qin Yichen smiled evilly and put Yin Yin's pink lips on it.
The refreshing coolness covered his lips, and there was an electric shock-like feeling, and Yin Yin couldn't help but tremble slightly.
She glared, trying her best to push Qin Yichen away, but who knew that the man who was lightly pressing on her just flashed slightly, Yin Yin moved forward hard, threw himself into the air, and fell to the ground.
Qin Yichen licked his lips, and there was still her taste, not bad.
He looked at her condescendingly: "Don't be restless when I'm so kind, otherwise, I don't know what to expect." β
Yin Yin glared at him viciously, just like the first time he saw him, his eyes were facing each other, and sparks were flying.