Chapter 320: What's the Situation ()

I am the green of the leaves, the leaves of the leaves, the green of the grass.

When Su Ziyao heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

He felt that the kid in front of him must be joking with him.

Ye Qingqing is the school flower of the third year of Zhongjing University. It's the school flower of the senior year. Ye Qingqing is almost twenty-one or twelve years old. Ye Qingqing is also the accountant of her twin decoration company, and also serves as the financial director, and even takes care of what a secretary should do. Ye Qingqing and him are not too close, but there are countless opportunities for the two to meet, and they can meet almost every day.

Su Ziyao said: "Haha...... You're Ye Qingqing's friend, aren't you?"

The girl looked at him, her eyes were still the same as just now, seeing the prosperity of the world, and only after experiencing the vicissitudes of life did she have indifference and empty eyes.

Su Ziyao said: "I haven't heard Ye Qingqing mention you. ”

The girl still looked at him like that.

Su Ziyao smiled and stopped laughing. He felt embarrassed, and under the gaze of this child, he felt as if he had been stripped naked, and there was nothing to speak of.

He said: "Okay, I have a friend, also named Ye Qingqing, and you have the same name as her." ”

The girl said inexplicably: "My surname is Chen!"

Su Ziyao's brain is completely insufficient+≠dǐng+≠diǎn+≠small+≠ said, .≦.∧o used.

What's going on?

Just now, just now, this kid clearly said that he was Ye Qingqing, but when he turned his head, how could he say that his surname was Chen?

Su Ziyao said: "I have diǎn confused, what is your surname?"

"I also had diǎn confused. But recently I got it. My surname is Ye, but others say that my surname is Chen. ”

What's with what...... I'm going!

Studying philosophy, huh?

Su Ziyao was no longer interested in this topic. He felt that he should be directly diǎn, confessed diǎn.

He asked, "Well, what are you looking for me?"

"I'm looking for you for a drink. ”

Su Ziyao didn't believe it: "That's all?"

"That's all. ”

Su Ziyao picked up the wine, drank it all, and said, "The wine is finished, if it's okay, please let me be quiet for a while." ”

This is an eviction order.

If a girl has another purpose, she will naturally say it.

But to his surprise, the girl drank all the wine, stood up, smiled at him, showed a pair of cute little tiger teeth, and turned away.

Really just left.

Saying nothing, doing nothing, walking through the crowd, standing at the door of the bar, looking back at him again, vanished.

Su Ziyao muttered inexplicably and asked for another glass of wine.

The bartender said, "Brother, this drink is very strong." ”

Su Ziyao inexplicably remembered Xiao Fei's words, drink the strongest wine, fight the most evil people, and sleep with the most beautiful girl......

The pride rose to his chest, and he said, "Two more glasses." ”

He didn't see that the little girl who claimed to be Ye Qingqing and said her surname was Chen came outside.

Listening outside is a black Mercedes.

Standing next to Mercedes stood two bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses.

There was a night wind howling, and the little girl was wearing a princess dress, and the shoulder straps slipped off a diǎn, faintly, and on the back shoulder, half of the birthmark was exposed.

A butterfly as red as snow!

That's not a tattoo, it's a birthmark.

The bodyguard next to the car hurriedly pulled the car door and greeted her.

Then he bowed down and asked, "Second Miss, have you seen it?"

Girl diǎn head.

The bodyguard asked again, "Do you want to meet the eldest lady?"

The girl shook her head and said, "This time, I ran out secretly. I don't want my parents to know that I'm worried. My sister couldn't hide it, so she was gone. Let's go back. ”

The bodyguard said: "Back to the island country, there is a flight at three days in the morning. ”

The girl said, "Then go straight to the airport and wait." ”

The girl said that she was Chen Jinchan, but she didn't say that her name was Chen Jinchan.

She traveled thousands of miles, crossed the ocean, came to Zhongjing without telling her parents, only glanced at Su Ziyao, and then rushed back overnight.

Su Ziyao drank a total of four cocktails and three more beers.

As soon as the morning dawns, the nightlife in the big cities has just begun, and the bar is bustling with more and more people dancing around the dance floor.

The colorful spotlights make people dizzy, and the music has changed from soft to fast-paced rock.

Su Ziyao was not adaptable, and the stamina of the wine also came, dizzy and dizzy, and he could barely sit steadily.

He staggered out, wanting to open a room in a nearby hotel. It suddenly occurred to me that my company was upstairs.

The company's own office is separated by a separate lounge.

The lounge is small, but there is a single bed and full bedding.

Su Ziyao has stayed in places with worse conditions, so it's naturally okay to sleep for a few days.

The elevator stops on the company floor.

Everyone was off work, even the lights in the hallway were turned off.

Su Ziyao had the key, opened the door drunk, and walked into the office drunk.

Suddenly, he saw that the light in the cubicle was still on.

Burglar?

This was Su Ziyao's first reaction.

He looked around, and the windows were tightly closed, and the glass was not broken. What's more, this glass is laminated glass, five centimeters thick, and it has a pre-release penetration and fall accident, and it can defend against heavy blows such as hammers.

Ordinary thieves can't come up at all.

The most important thing is that there are no valuables in the office at all, and if you enter a house casually, it is estimated that the stolen things are worth more than those in the company. As long as the tease thief will come in.

Su Ziyao tiptoed to the side of the compartment.

The compartment is a glass door. Frosted glass, but near the handle, but there are gaps.

Through the gap, Su Ziyao saw that a girl was kneeling on the bed, extremely religious, with her hands folded, her eyes closed, and she prayed softly.

"Grandpa Cangtian, you are the most merciful, right? If you start to pity me, then I beg you to give Su Ziyao all the favor you plan to give me. I hope he is well, I hope he is smooth, I hope he can make his wishes come true...... Maybe one day, he will no longer be a good man, his hands will be stained with blood, and he will step on a mountain of bones under his feet, please believe that he has the same compassion in his heart as you do. Even if he does become a devil, you will punish him, please let me bear all his sins......"

Su Ziyao was very moved in his heart, and at the same time, he felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Qingqing worked overtime until late and lived here temporarily. It is certainly uncomfortable to sleep without pajamas and long shirts and gowns. She knelt on the bed, her simple clothes neatly folded at the head of the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear showing her long white legs, and covering a shirt. The bra was also taken off, and the white shirt was diǎn transparent, and even the convex diǎn on the chest was looming, with a beautiful silhouette, white and charming.

But Su Ziyao didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at all.

The place he cares about **** in his heart has never had Ye Qingqing's place. But Ye Qingqing has long been affectionate, and it is already so.

Three lives and three lives, love and resentment, maybe it is really God pulling the line, that day the sun sets, the blue sky outside the Tsoqin Hall is suddenly within reach, a few white clouds float in the air, the sunlight is refracted colorful.

Ye Qingqing raised his eyes and looked at him, and then both of them were stunned for a while, and said in unison a good coincidence, which made this girl completely lost in the old lama's prophecy.

Su Ziyao didn't know this, so he hated himself for having such a handsome face for Mao, everyone loved him, and the flowers bloomed......

Alas...... I'm worried......

Ye Qingqing heard the movement, suddenly turned his head, pulled up the quilt in a panic to block his body, and asked nervously, "Who?"