Chapter 63 63, Gambling (2)

How can you be surrendered by the enemy?

Ye Huanyu, Ye Huanyu, you are useless.

Looking at the handsome and malicious smile on the corner of his lips, Ye Huanyu really wanted to whip his two girls, but he was almost abandoned and surrendered by him just now!

Qi Yemo raised his eyebrows, looking unfathomable.

Wrapping his arms around her, his deep eyes stared at her calmly, "If I were really shameless, I wouldn't have kicked you away the time you entered my room." ”

His cool voice gently reminded her of the troubles of that dinner.

Ye Huanyu's cheeks turned even redder, and she shook her lips, "Qi Yemo, let me state it again, that time it wasn't me who entered your room, but I was framed into your room, OK?" Sir, please figure out this relationship between active and passive! ”

He was silent for a moment.

The obsidian-like ink pupils flashed with a hint of refinement, and the corners of her beautiful lips rarely rose, "To do it or not to do it?" ”

She knew what he meant, in fact, from the time he first opened his mouth to make this request, until now, her mind was basically in a state of confusion.

The only sober thing is knowing that you can't.

He has a fiancée, no matter whether he marries Pei Daier in the end or not, he will definitely have his own wife in the future.

So what is she Ye Huanyu?

For so many years, as a woman whose father was outside, no one knows better than her how to survive those painful days day and night.

What's more, she still has Yang Yang by her side.

How could she tell him about the humiliating past five years ago?

After a battle of thoughts, Ye Huanyu secretly took a deep breath.

Clear eyes, faintly swept over his handsome face—

"Don't do it!"

It turned out to be so difficult to say these two simple words.

As if she had expected her to refuse that early morning, Qi Yemo was not angry or smiling, and there was no emotion on her face as flat as a mirror, and there was no flaw in it.

She choked up, glanced at him resentfully, and continued, "Qi Yemo, I'm the secretary invited by your father, don't expect to play any ideas on me!" I'm telling you, I'm not the kind of casual woman! Whoever you're going to find is your family's business, but please don't come to dye. Finger me! ”

"Dye. Finger? Qi Yemo raised his eyebrows, and a smile crossed his eyes, "Ye Huanyu, you know how to dye." What does that mean? ”

Sensing the frivolity in his tone, Ye Huanyu's eyes flickered, and she pouted in embarrassment, "Don't play word games with me!" In short, Qi Yemo, I won't report this matter to your father today, just treat it as if it never happened, and I hope you won't say such overstep next time! If it's okay, I'll go first, so you can have a good rest, President! ”

Deliberately formulaic tone, afraid that he would make things more difficult, Ye Huanyu turned around and walked towards the door.

When she held the doorknob, Qi Yemo's deep voice came from behind-

"How's it a bet?"

His tone was so flirtatious that her heartstrings were beating inexplicably.

She paused and reluctantly asked, "What bet?" ”

"Bet you take the initiative to agree to be my woman within a week!"

This time, he deliberately emphasized the word initiative.

Her small body trembled obviously! He turned abruptly, his dark eyes meeting his gaze.

The corners of his lips hooked, and a rare smile appeared on his usually calm face.