Oh.

Ha ha.

Lin Yi looked at the two figures on the opposite side and laughed. The bottom of his eyes was blurred with a smile. The tears were cold.

"Let's go."

She whispered.

Mu Xianfeng took a look across the road and hooked her lips with satisfaction. She told the driver to drive while holding her hand. "Don't be sad for this kind of person any more."

“……”

Lin Yi sat there, forgetting to struggle and letting him hold his hand. His thoughts had already gone nowhere.

In front of the nightclub, Lin Keke's back is close to the cold door. He looks at the drunk man in front of him for some reason. He doesn't understand why he covers her mouth with his palm, so that she can't even speak.

A moment later, the dark light in Ying Hannian's eyes flashed. He put down his hand and turned to go.

"Brother Han." Lin Keke catches up with him and holds him again. Rourou says, "brother Han, didn't you say I would accompany you home?"

There was a car parked in front of them.

Jiang Qixing sat in the driver's seat, pressed down the window and looked at the two of them as if they had seen nothing.

Lin Keke opens the door to help him in, but Ying Hannian doesn't move. She looks at him suspiciously. Ying Hannian looks back and waves to the people behind.

The owner of the nightclub who came out to see off the guests in person immediately met him respectfully and bowed to Ying Hannian, "brother Han, what can I do for you?"

Ying Hannian leaned against the car, with a lazy look, hugged Lin Keke and asked, "she signed the stage agreement with you?"

"Yes, it is." The boss naturally saw that Ying Hannian was different from Lin Keke, so he talked for her wantonly, "but she is only willing to step on the stage when you come here. With your face, I dare not call her to step on the stage."

The implication is that you can rest assured that it is well packed, even if you pay a big price.

"Why do you ask this?"

Lin Keke leans on him in a coquettish way, and his heart leaps. Is he going to let her leave the nightclub and follow him?

She knew he had money.

"Nothing."

Ying Hannian yawned and suddenly pushed her into the boss's arms, saying, "I just want to tell you that if you want to have an agreement in hand, let her go on the stage several times and jump more, so as to get to know the next gold owner as soon as possible."

Smell speech, the boss is silly.

Lin Coco's face turned green and looked at his handsome and evil face, "what do you mean?"

At the beginning, Lin Keke and several students were temporarily pulled to perform to earn extra money. Ying Hannian took a fancy to him and spent a lot of money. She knew that he could never recognize himself, so in order to get in touch with him more, Lin Keke signed a stage agreement with his boss.

After all, she was born in a decent family and had great courage to sign such an agreement.

She fell in love with him at first sight. She couldn't resist the desire to get close to him. She thought he really liked her this time.

What did he say?

Ying Hannian looked at the street at night, then approached her step forward, slowly lowered his head, attached to her ear, opened his thin lips, and said word by word, "I mean, I'm tired of you before I play."

“……”

Lin Keke was struck by thunder and stood there, stunned and numb.

Ying Hannian turns to get on the bus. Lin Keke grabs his arm. "Ying Hannian, do you know who I am? Do you know how many times you turned me down? "

People have self-esteem.

Why Every time he gave her hope, he trampled her to death?

Wen Yan, Ying Hannian looks back and stares at her with a smile, "I said I know, do you believe it?"

“……”

Lin coco is even more stupid. Did he mean it?

Then why do you want to provoke her? From s city to Imperial City, she thinks Encounter is fate.

Ying Hannian shakes off her hand and wants to get on the bus. Lin Keke grabs his sleeve tightly again. He shouts with excitement and embarrassment, "you can't go. Ying Hannian, you can't do this to me!"

He didn't know how much she liked him.

She likes him to calculate his cousin, to be swept out by the Lin family, to be on the stage of a nightclub for him

As a result, he now tells her to find the next gold owner?

Her feelings are so worthless in his eyes?

“……”

Ying Hannian looks back and looks at her impatiently, then at her boss.

The man who had just been drunk was shivering in his eyes like ice and snow. The boss quickly pulled back Lin coco, "Damn, come back here. You don't want to die. Don't know what brother Han is?"

He was a coo in Mu's family before. Even if he came out now, he was praised by a lot of princes.

She dares to come up and pull.

Only in this cold year can we get on the bus smoothly."Yinghannian, you come back!"

Lin Keke cried out excitedly, tears in his eyes, he can't do this to her, she has nothing for him, how can he do this

Is it because of Lin Yi?

Why is it Lin Yi every time! Why?

Lin Keke was in great pain. Her mobile phone suddenly rang and kept quarreling. She picked it up and put it in her ear. There was a voice from her classmates, "coco, it's not good. The video of you dancing in the nightclub was sent to the school, and the school will punish you. Maybe you will be expelled."

"Bang."

Lin Keke knelt on the ground.

Why is that?

Why?

She sat on the side of the road and burst into tears.

Why is it that every time I meet Lin Yi, everything goes wrong with her? Why on earth? Lin Yi has been pressing her for 20 years, isn't it enough?

……

Take a seat in the car and rest in the back seat.

"Brother Han, the third master has made an appointment with you. Do you want to answer it?" Jiang Qixing asked.

Smell speech, should cold years open eyes, eyes not half drunk, only cold, finally came.

"Drive straight through."

He said.

"Yes."

Jiang Qixing turns the steering wheel and turns around to drive in another direction.

Mu Huahong set the location on a yacht. On the beach, a group of bodyguards stood with their hands in the air. The light was bright on the yacht.

Ying Hannian got out of the car and went up on his long legs. The wind on the deck was not particularly strong. Mu Huahong sat on the sofa with all kinds of high-end drinks on the coffee table in front of him.

"Sit down."

Mu Huahong saw him coming and pointed to a sofa beside him.

They are biological father son relationship, but father is not father, son is not son.

The father didn't remember the woman who had slept, and the son didn't think he was the father.

99.9% of their meeting was about interests, and the remaining 0.1% was Mu Huahong's curiosity about his son.

Ying Hannian is not polite either. He sits down on the sofa and leans back lazily. He says indifferently, "do you want to talk about a deal with me?"

There is no need for wise people to stop talking to each other.

Mu Huahong looked at him and couldn't help laughing. "I'm really more and more curious about what kind of person your mother is."