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Shang Yinran pursed her lips.

This time, Shang Yinran was determined. If he did not give severe cold lessons, he would not know how to restrain himself.

"Shang yinliang." Severe cold teeth, read her name, again and again.

He's not that breathless.

"Shang yinliang, what do you want?"

In her eyes, he said a word.

As long as she says, as long as he can do it.

Even if she asked him not to see Xu Xin again, or even Jiang Xiaofeng, he might agree.

"I want you to stay away from me."

Shang Yinran sneered and hissed.

Severe cold Phoenix eyes a shrink.

Hook your lips. He's moving back.

That night, two people covered a quilt, pillow two pillows, a good experience of what is called, a strange dream.

The first cold war began.

After breakfast, severe Han and Shang Yinran went to work together.

Yan Yuxi sat in the living room with old lady Yan. Wang ruoqing came back from the outside and whispered to the old lady, "Mom, the car is ready."

"Car?" Yan Yu Xi looked at old lady Yan in doubt: "Mom, are you going out?"

"Well, to see someone." Old lady Yan looked at her and said in a low voice, "the little star entangled with Li Han."

"Where can you go in person?" Yan Yuxi shakes his head and laughs. He holds old lady Yan's hand and presses it. "Mom, I'll go."

After thinking about it for a while, old lady Yan nodded, "well, you can go and talk to the little girl well, and stop her thinking."

Xu Xin was still in the hospital when she suddenly received a phone call saying that old lady Yan of the Yan family wanted to see herself.

She couldn't get back to God for a long time.

However, I quickly guessed that the old lady wanted to see her own purpose.

The meeting place is in a private teahouse.

Pushing open the door, Xu Xin saw the people in the box, stunned.

Yan Yu Xi looks at her and pushes her into the box.

Xu Xin was trembling and her fingers tightened on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Old lady Yan is not easy to deal with, so is Yan Yuxi.

"Miss Wei is a smart person. I never beat around the bush when I talk to smart people."

"Yes, if you have anything to say."

Xu Xin seems to have been ready.

Either to throw money, or to threaten, powerful tricks, habitual.

Yan Yu Xi looked at her with a smile, "Miss Wei, do you know you look like a person?"

"What?" A surprise, Xu Xin did not expect, Yan Yu Xi suddenly said such words.

……

Shang Yinran, who came back to Yan's home from work, was still a little nervous.

Push open the bedroom door. It's dark.

Does severe cold come back?

This is the first reaction.

She bit her lip, and suddenly a gloomy male voice came from somewhere in front of her: "back?"

"Ah Exclaimed in surprise, Shang Yinran shrank in place.

Feng Mou a cold, the man stood up from tatami and came over.

One hand holds her wrist and pulls her forward. The other hand closes the bedroom door.

The little woman in front of her is still gasping for breath, which seems to have been greatly frightened.

Severe cold sword eyebrow is awe inspiring, cold hiss a voice: "as for?"

"What do you say?" She suddenly raised her head, the dark night, her eyes bright incredible, but filled with anger.

The stern cold lip corners pursed into a straight line, crossed her shoulder, and pressed the wall lamp switch.

The light burst into his eyes, and Shang Yinran squinted and pushed him away.

Severe cold coagulation her porcelain white face, suddenly raised the corner of the mouth.

Now the cold war is not turbulent, I actually miss her noisy before.

Shang Yinran frowned and strode over him to the bathroom.

Come out from the bathroom, severe cold stood in front of the French window, do not know what is thinking.

With her hair half wet, she went to the closet and took out the quilts and pillows.

Tatami, how long have you not slept.

Looking back, I saw the little woman nestled on the tatami.

Severe cold Phoenix eyes gloomy, flashing fire.

You want to sleep in tatami, right?

Good, then sleep enough!

Go to the big bed, lie down with severe cold and turn off the bedside lamp.

……

With the continuous flow of cars and people, a black Bentley is driving low-key on the prosperous streets of Ancheng.

Inside the car, a pair of Phoenix eyes cool as water, tightly staring at the front crowd, a thin thin figure.

Shang Yinran, with a cup of hot coffee in his hand and a pancake bought from the subway entrance in the other hand, waited for the traffic lights with many busy office workers.

A company department recognized her and came forward to say hello.

"Business assistant, oh, no, Secretary Shang, good morning."The man is shy and honest.

Shang Yinran faintly remembered that he was a former colleague from overseas, so he said with a smile, "good morning."

Because of Shang Yinran's smile, the man's cheeks turned red.

Just when the green light was on, they went down the aisle and walked into the dynasty building.

A low hiss.

Someone who saw the scene sneered.

Talk and smile with others, the corner of the mouth is about to go to the ear.

Facing oneself, a face is even more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

Start the car, black Bentley, champ.

President's office.

Cheng Lin pushes the door and enters, embracing the document that needs to be severely cold checked and signed.

Biting her lower lip, she hesitated and said, "president."

Feng Mou a lift, severe cold look to Cheng Lin.

"On the day when Miss Wei was hospitalized, Yinyin had been to the hospital."

This, he already knows.

"Did you meet her?"