Chapter 130: The Sixth Game of the Gambling Contract, Night Meeting (2)
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"Night Ink ......" The woman's eyebrows rolled, as if she was holding back a trace of something, and called softly.
Qi Yemo still nodded with a cold face, and brought two glasses of wine directly from the bartender, one was held by himself, and the other was stuffed into Ye Huanyu's hand.
Ye Huanyu was stunned.
And she clearly saw a trace of astonishment and sadness in the eyes of the beautiful embryo......
"Qi Er, what's the matter with you?" Bai Muxi stared at the wine glass in Ye Huanyu's hand, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire, "Are you so presumptuous in front of Soso?" ”
Soso?
Ye Huanyu was suddenly petrified.
looked at the graceful figure in front of me, wearing a light pink tulle low-neck dress.
It turns out -
She is the legendary Qi Yemo's white moonlight Soso?
Ye Huanyu's forehead was wet with sweat.
Thinking of the scene when she was forced to jump off the building by Qi Yemo that night, it turned out that the woman he protected was in front of her at this moment, and it was undeniable that her heart was still hurt by something anonymous.
"Lao Bai, don't ...... like this" Soso still shook his head softly at Bai Muxi in a gentle and quiet voice.
Then, she looked at Ye Huanyu and smiled politely and elegantly, "Hello, my name is Su Yingwan." ”
Su Yingwan...... Ye Huanyu's pupils shrank suddenly when she heard this name.
Reflect...... It turns out that there is really a reflection in her name!
Qi Yemo's residence is a product of the night, and Qi Yemo's most important project is the 'Ying' project......
Night, Reflection ......
It turns out that this is real!
Qin Huo said, these are all gifts from Qi Yemo to Miss Su!
The tip of Ye Huanyu's heart suddenly felt like it was being torn apart from the inside.
She raised her lips and returned a smile generously: "I have heard the name of Soso for a long time, and it is better to meet if it is really famous." Hehe, my name is Ye Huanyu, Mr. Qi's secretary. ”
Xu didn't want Su Yingwan to misunderstand, and maybe she wanted to draw a line with Qi Yemo, so she deliberately added 'President Qi's secretary'.
Hearing Ye Huanyu say this, Su Yingwan's eyes seemed to be secretly relieved, and she nodded gently.
Then he looked at Qi Yemo, his voice trembled a little uncertainly, and said in a low voice: "Yemo, is your injury better?" ”
Su Yingwan glanced at his legs worriedly, and her voice was a little choked: "That night...... I'm sorry you got into a car accident......"
Ye Huanyu suddenly realized, it turned out that Qi Yemo's car accident, the mysterious woman in the car was rumored to be Soso! Suddenly, her heart was in a panic, she clenched the wine glass in her hand and subconsciously poured it into her mouth.
Qi Yemo's eyebrows brushed a trace of untraced twist marks, and the deep black pupils swept over Su Yingwan, "It's no big deal." ”
It's still a cold voice. No emotion can be heard.
Okay?
Ye Huanyu couldn't help but widen her eyes, Qi Yemo, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?
One leg was broken, and it still has to be secured with a steel bar to be able to walk upright for a few steps.
Even in front of her, she had to ask her to help dig out the baby even when she went to the toilet.
At this moment, in front of Su Yingwan, he said coldly, 'It's not a big deal'?
Is this guy in front of his beloved* woman Su Yingwan, always maintaining his best demeanor, but turning his head and torturing him to death in front of her?
The problem is, he is the one who wants to save face, and she is the one who suffers the crime!
"Well, Yemo, we...... Can you talk about it alone? ”
Su Yingwan's anticipatory euphemism and tenderness, as if she could seep out of her eyes.