Chapter 11: Wealthy Families Love Hatred and Provoke Black-hearted Bosses (10)

However, Yan Yu looked into his eyes fixedly, but raised an abrupt question that was completely incomprehensible-

"Do you have ......?"

The rest of the words didn't reach the man's ears.

At the moment of close contact, Huo Shenyan narrowed his eyes: "...... Yes. ”

He paused for a moment before answering, finding a business card from his wallet and handing it to her, without asking why.

"Thank you." Yan Yan smiled deeper, straightened up, turned her head away without hesitation, and walked into the miserable night.

Inside the car.

The man who was left behind looked at the slender back, thought about her intentions for a while, and his thin lips couldn't help but arouse a playful arc.

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At 1 o'clock in the morning, Yan Yu finally arrived outside Lu's house.

Pressing her fingerprint to unlock the sensor lock, she pushed straight open the door, and it was dark in her eyes.

"Click-" There was a sound.

Yan Yu closed the door lightly, turned sideways, and groped directly at the entrance.

There wasn't much movement.

No, before she could find the button to turn on the light.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the stairs, getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the night light on the other side of the living room was slapped.

The moment when the world returned to brightness.

A cry of disbelief rang out: "Oh my God! Qingge, what's wrong with you? ”

It was Lu Xinya's voice.

The girl raised her head calmly, and finally saw the true face of this "customer"-

It's basically the same as in the photo: barely a delicate face, the black long straight style is not amazing, but the coquettish look between the eyebrows adds a bit of charm to it.

However, as soon as you make contact in person, you can feel the temperament blessed by the "Mary Sue halo" on the other party, and inexplicably bring a strong and attractive taste.

At this time, she bit her lip, and Chu Chu's pitiful performance was more like a girl in distress than her.

The two looked at each other.

Lu Xinya frowned and took a few steps forward, and pulled her worriedly.

"Qingge, what's wrong with you, you?" Completely unaware.

"I'm fine." Yan Yu said calmly, sighing in her heart.

The "darling of luck" is related to the balance of the world.

Therefore, she can't directly deprive her of her golden finger, let alone directly solve the other party.

Otherwise, it will cause plane turmoil.

After precise calculations, only when its luck rate fell to the original "50%", Yan Wei could deprive the other party of the golden finger; And when its luck rate drops to "10%......

This kind of "luck darling", which is actually not qualified, has too many evil deeds and is not enough luck to continue to protect the body, and the evil power will be instantly returned, causing it to quickly exhaust and die.

Then when he dies, she can easily take his soul.

As for the Heavenly Dao cycle, after such an inferior "luck darling" dies out "naturally" in accordance with the rules, the small world will also adjust itself and re-breed the next qualified "luck darling".

But now......

A ghostly light flashed in Yan Yan's eyes, and she instantly opened the "Eye of the Lord God" and glanced at the obviously unqualified "luck darling" in front of her.

Air Luck Rate: 99%......

This number came into view, and the girl god couldn't help but be silent.

But I didn't want to, this silent appearance successfully made Lu Xinya misunderstand.

Did that really happen?

Lu Xinya's eyes flashed, and when she saw her performance, she noticed her ragged clothes and the bruises on her body, and immediately took a step back and lost her voice.

"Nope! Light, light song, you ...... Don't...... 'Bullied'? ”

After speaking, she covered her mouth as if she had lost her words, and glanced upstairs in panic.

"Come on, Qingge, while your parents aren't paying attention, I'll take you to deal with ......"

Yan Wei was suddenly pulled back in her attention, keenly caught the footsteps coming from upstairs, and looked at this innocent and kind customer, and felt relieved.

Immediately, as expected, I heard a loud shout: "Who was bullied?!" ”

When she looked up, she saw a middle-aged couple and a teenager going downstairs.

The well-maintained middle-aged man, that is, Lu's father, Lu Bohan, blushed his face and said, "Lu Qingge, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Oh my God!" Zhou Lirong, the mother of the Lu family on the side, also exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"You're not going out to fool around, are you?"

"Dad, Mom......" Lu Xinya hurriedly said softly.

"You, don't talk about it, Qingge is not such a person......"

"Sister!" When the handsome young man heard this, he rushed to her side.

"Don't be too kind, she's such a thing, she often goes to the bar to sing songs every night, and she doesn't deserve to live in our Lu family at all!"

"W-What?" Lu Xinya took a step backwards in fright, looking at Yan Yan in disbelief, her tone full of loss and accusation.

"Qingge, you are Brother Rong's fiancΓ©e, are you ...... How can you do that? ”