"Wait..."

In the end, she couldn't be cruel.

In this world, she can't do harm.

Ye Qiao hated such a self, but had to accept such a her.

Wang Qin stopped, did not face each other, did not look back.

She knows what it means to stop Yeqiao at this time.

But because of this, the guilt in her heart can't be increased.

……

Bo's group president office, Bo Yanchen looks out of the window, the sun rises in the East, his thin lips hook up as if there is no arc.

With his mobile phone in his hand, Yu Guang looked at the clock on the wall from time to time. It was three minutes away from eight o'clock sharp.

Before the last second, no one can predict whether the ending will be rewritten.

But he knows his girl, and the end will only be what he wants.

Minutes to 59 minutes, the last moment, his mobile phone vibrated.

The man's thin lips are slightly raised and his smile is deep.

She came back to him willingly, either by coercion or by inducement.

……

In the afternoon of that day, ye Qiao moved away from the villa that Wang Qin bought and took the special car that was sent to pick her up.

She didn't know if she would regret this decision, saved Wang Qin and rewarded her good for evil, but at the same time, she didn't owe anyone anything.

This world can't accommodate her simple kindness. Then Just live for yourself.

Back to the tree to enjoy the cool, taking advantage of Bo Yanchen as a stand in this period of time, hard to make money, and strive to become a popular actress.

In the future, if you are tired of being trifled with, you can still have that capital to survive.

"Miss ye, here we are."

When the driver opened the door for her, a young servant came out of the villa, gave her a friendly smile and took her luggage in.

Ye Qiao followed into the villa, this area is very quiet, there are special guards, I'm afraid that the reporter just want to steal something, can't come in half a step.

It's really a A place for lovers.

Well, that's what she defines herself today.

The woman's lips show a wry smile, into the room, looking at the furnishings and decoration in front of her, simple and clean, is her favorite style.

"Miss ye, my name is Xiaowan. I will be responsible for your daily life."

"Hello."

To this maid with similar age, ye Qiao found a trace of common ground, at least later will not be bored to have no one to accompany her to chat.

"I'm going to make dinner now. Do you have any food to avoid?"

Ye Qiao entered the room prepared for her, noticed the double bed, looked trance, and then shook his head to Xiaowan, "no, just at will."

When Xiao Wan went downstairs to prepare dinner, she was the only one left in the room.

When she opened the wardrobe, she saw half of the cabinet, with men's suits and shirts, and ties.

Is

Bo Yanchen wants to live here, too?

Ye Qiao twisted her eyebrows. She thought It's just a place for her to live.

A woman shakes her head and tries to paralyze herself, which is not what she thinks.

She took her bathrobe and went to the bathroom.

Soaking in the bathtub, she looked at the unfamiliar living environment around her. She was worried. She didn't know whether the man would come tonight?

Half an hour later, she came out of the bathroom. Her hair was still wet. She didn't find a hair dryer. She wanted to ask Xiao Wan. She didn't want to open the door of the bathroom when she saw a man sitting on the sofa with his long, narrow eyes staring at her.

Ye Qiao next jump, the first reaction is to close the bathrobe on the tight, that alert eyes, nervous and helpless.

Bo Yanchen narrowed her eyes and liked her appearance at the moment. She was like a frightened deer, which made people want to ravage her wantonly