Chapter 1: Being Calculated

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In the room of the European-style villa, the warm light on the wall reflects a little halo, revealing the ambiguity. Ambiguous warmth.

Beili's snow-white skin is even more white and delicate against the background of the black silk futon.

The door was opened, and the man was a little drunk, staggering closer to the bed.

The handsome face that captivates all living beings is cold and domineering, and the dark eyes are like stars in the night, psychedelic and alienated.

Feeling the deep sinking around him, the tip of Bei Li's nose oozed a slight sweat.

She was conscious, but her body was uncontrollable, and she called "Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine" in a low voice, "Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine......"

The man in front of him is Yan Chen, a well-known capitalist in Shanghai. Young and golden, I don't know how many famous daughters want to marry him as a wife, including her Beili, and all she misses is Yan Chen, her ninth uncle.

At this moment, she finally got her wish.

I'm about to become his woman.

I was happy and scared at the same time......

Just at the last moment, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and the room instantly lit up.

Immediately, there was an old but sonorous scolding: "Bei Li, are you crazy, you actually seduce your ninth uncle, if this spreads, where will our Yan family's face go." ”

Bei Li listened to the old lady's scolding, but her body was uncontrollable! Instead, it got closer.

The old lady was so angry that she wanted to spit out a bowl of blood.

Yan Qi, who was watching the show on the side, said triumphantly: "Grandma, I'm not wrong!" This Beili has long been thinking about my uncle. ”

Beili heard Yan Qi's voice and remembered that after dinner, Yan Qi brought some snacks to Qinyuan for her to eat, originally thought that she hadn't seen her for two years, and Yan Qi had let go of her prejudices, so she ate snacks. Unexpectedly, after eating a snack, the whole person was weak, and he was helped to this bed by Yan Qi.

At that time, she thought that she was too tired to come back from Paris on a ship for more than a month, so she fell asleep after eating, and thanked Yan Qi for helping her to bed, but she didn't expect that after two years, Yan Qi still calculated to take revenge on her.

The old lady Yan trembled with anger, and shouted to the two servants behind her, "Drag this shameless girl to the back garden for me." ”

The two servants stepped forward and tore open the quilt, forcibly put on a bathrobe for Bei Li and dragged him to the back garden.

Old lady Yan sat in the pavilion in the back garden, angry: "Press this dead girl into the pool for me, let her sober up." ”

Bei Li's head was pressed in and pulled out, pressed down again, pulled out again, and repeated more than a dozen times.

The strong desire to survive made her struggle like crazy, and finally kicked a servant away, lying on the edge of the pool and breathing heavily.

Yan Qi blew the wind in her ears again: "Grandma, our Yan family is a big family, and we must not let Beili's rat be muddy." ”

The old lady said majestically: "Seduce the elders, it is ridiculous, take away the sinking pond." ”

As soon as the words fell, two servants came to arrest Beili again, and Beili resisted and said, "Grandma, I am a framed ......"

Mrs. Yan angrily reprimanded: "Don't call me grandma, it dirty my ears." ”

Yan Qi was afraid that Bei Li would say that she had framed her, so she hurriedly went over and kicked Bei Li, and punched and kicked her: "You still dare to say that you were framed, when St. John was in school, you had crooked thoughts about my uncle." ”

Bei Li bit his lip, and suddenly glared at the violent Yan Qi and said, "Jin Zhiwei." ”

Hearing this name, Yan Qi immediately stopped what she was doing, grabbed Bei Li's hair, leaned into her ear and said, "Shut up, what nonsense?" ”

Bei Li said word by word: "Jin Zhiwei is also in Paris, I met at the gathering of international students, he has a lot of intimate bed photos with you in his hand, and he also gave me one, and I put it in Xiuqing." If you kill me tonight, your indecent photos will be published in the newspaper tomorrow, and when I see it, what will the Yan family do with you. ”

Yan Qi's whole person was stunned, shook off Bei Li, walked up to Mrs. Yan and said, "Grandma, forget it!" Although Beili is hateful, after all, she has been taken in by her uncle for many years, if you dispose of her, it will inevitably hurt the mother-son relationship between the uncle and you. ”

Mrs. Yan said unwillingly: "Then let her go like this?" ”

Yan Qi said hatefully: "We have a way to get her to leave the Yan family and leave the uncle." ”

Old lady Yan glanced at Beili in disgust, and left with people in a hurry.

The huge Qin Garden is suddenly quiet and terrifying.

Bei Li, who escaped death, almost rushed to Yan Chen's room to seek psychological comfort. Looking at Yan Chen on the bed, his pursed lips lined with a resolute side face, revealing a cold wildness, he felt a lot more at ease.

Thinking of the intimate contact with Yan Chen just now, his face was sullen again.

If Yan Chen knew about tonight's events, she would definitely be furious, and she would be burned to death.

Hurriedly fled again.

Early the next morning.

Yan Chen woke up in shock, and in his vague consciousness, he felt in a trance that Bei Li was in his ear last night, calling "Uncle Nine" crisply and crisply

There was a mesmerizing scent on her body......

Yan Chen shook his head and immediately restrained his thoughts, that was the little girl he had taken in for ten years, how could he have that kind of mind about her, not to mention that she was in Paris now.

Thinking like this, Yan Chen calmed down again.

After getting dressed and going downstairs, the housekeeper Uncle Tong said respectfully, "Ninth Master, you are up." ”

Yan Chen straightened the cuffs of his shirt and suit as he walked towards the dining table: "Uncle Tong, didn't you go back to your hometown in the countryside with Aunt Tong to visit relatives?" Why did you come back? ”

Uncle Tong replied: "It's not that I think that you and Miss Ali have no one to take care of, so we hurried back this morning." ”

"Alley? Isn't she in Paris? Are you back? Yan Chen's voice was cold and serious.

"Miss Alley, she ......"

"Who allowed her to return to China, it's just lawless, I've only been on a business trip for half a month, and the time for her to come back is accurate, she's now!"

Uncle Tong didn't know how to answer, and lowered his head in fear.

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