Xin Huan calmed himself down, took a step forward and asked, "Little turtle, why are you here?" ”

The night is mixed with red lights, falling on the surface of the small turtle, which is even more ambiguous.

He spread his hands and smiled, "Is that weird? This is the Bai family, of course I want to come back for the New Year. ”

Xin Huan seemed to find it interesting, and raised his eyes to stare at him with a smile: "Do you believe it yourself?" ”

A trace of embarrassment slipped across the little turtle's face, but he quickly covered it up and shrugged his shoulders slightly: "Why not?" During the Chinese New Year, the king of the stove was sealed by the stove sugar, and he didn't say anything about the rights and wrongs of the world, so what could I not do? He"

The little turtle's gaze crossed Xin Huan and glanced at He Yu who was standing behind her: "...... Besides, the annual leave is only seven days. It's not too late to talk about anything after the New Year. ”

The little turtle collided with He Yu's gaze, and the little turtle's smile became even colder: "Just take this as the last carnival." Da"

Xin Huan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "Little turtle, what do you want to do!" ”

Only then did the little turtle retract his gaze, lowered his head, and only stared at Xin Huan quietly: "...... I want you. ”

"For these last seven days, I give you one last chance to choose: come with me, and nothing will happen; If not, hell is after the party! ”

He Yu walked over silently and blocked in front of Xin Huan. The moonlight passed through the shadow of the tree, and Ying Ying fell on his face in vain, and he always smiled calmly: "Uncle Little Turtle, you just said that you don't like to talk about right and wrong in the New Year, what are you doing?" ”

Bai Zhenxuan had already come out of the weeping flower gate, and when he saw the three small ones facing each other with such cold faces, he coughed lightly: "It's windy in the yard, why don't you all come into the house?" ”.

On such a night, Yue Yingtian gritted his teeth and stared at the TV.

The three of them are playing games with a group of hosts on TV. The audience was full of laughter, and the three of them showed off their talents, and talked to everyone about the customs of the New Year at home, as well as the interesting stories of the New Year when they were young.

Only at the beginning of the show, the host said lightly: "Ah Tian's leg injury is not healed yet, so I can't come with the team to participate in this episode." But I believe that Ah Tian will also pay attention to the brothers in front of the TV. Let's all bless Ah Tian together, and hope that he will get better soon and return to the stage as soon as possible, okay? ”

The fans applauded sincerely, but Yue Yingtian only stared at a few people on the stage. Whether it is the host or the three of them, although they all seem to reveal their true feelings on their faces, how can he not understand, it is clearly a gesture!

Yue Yingtian was like a trapped beast, rushing around, but he couldn't break through the iron cage that imprisoned him.

He originally pinned all his hopes on the little turtle, thinking that with the power of the little turtle, he could completely help him reopen the situation. Even if LC International hides him, Xiaogui has the financial resources to help him redeem himself, and then sign him to someone else and make him popular again!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Turtle's attention at this time was no longer on him at all. His function as a chess piece has been exhausted, and the little turtle obviously doesn't care about him!

He hated, why did he have to suffer such a fate!

It's just because the world is like the sea, and he is as weak as duckweed, and he has no support and no help, so there is no way to change the situation?

He grabbed the beer and poured it into his stomach in hatred.

There was a knock on the door.

He frowned, who could it be?

Ever since he was hidden, everyone wanted to avoid him. Even agents and assistants can hide. Later the root electricity. Unable to make sense, he became a loner.

So for a long time, except for the property and takeaways, no one else came to knock on his door again.

What's more—it's so late at night?

Yue Yingtian shouted impatiently: "Who-ah! ”

There was no answer outside the door, only a moment later, there was still a quiet knock on the door.

Yue Yingtian hesitated, then got up and quietly walked to the door. Looking through the doormirror—he was stunned.

Still opened the door.

Yue Yingtian roared inwardly: "It's really a noble person coming to the door, it's full of brilliance!" But forgive me for being stupid, I really don't understand, how could the dignified and big boss visit my little humble house in the middle of the night? ”

Dressed in a simple black cashmere coat, the person standing indifferently at the door turned out to be Hezhong.

He Zhong glanced back, and the driver and secretary had already secured the door and elevator.

Yue Yingtian believes that it is not only the door and elevator entrance, but also the entrance of the building, and even the entrance of the community...... There may be a few intersections farther away, all of which are already full of people from Hezhong.

Therefore, there will be no media coverage on Hezhong's visit the next day, and no netizens will have the opportunity to post without authorization. No one but them will know about it; This visit will only be like a wind blowing in the night for no reason, blowing and then dispersing, scattered silently, without a trace.

Yue Yingtian even had a terrifying thought: even if he was strangled to death by He Zhong's own hands tonight, no one would know.

He Zhong maintained his original posture and stood at the door, not in a hurry to come in, let alone sit down, but only watched the various expressions that glided on Yue Yingtian's face.

Of course, he clearly read Yue Yingtian's horror, suspicion, and retreat, as well as a little unwillingness, but helplessness.

After watching enough, he smiled, stretched out his cane and clicked on the sofa in the distance: "Why don't we sit down and talk." ”

Yue Yingtian came back to his senses in embarrassment and nodded: "But it's a pity that I don't have tea or coffee at home." Not even hot water. ”