After shaking off her hand and patting her with a little disgust, Lu Yanhao then pulled up a shoulder strap of her Sequin miniskirt, and pulled it hard. What came was a woman's scream:

"ah --"

next second, Xiao Ling had pressed her clothes hard, but covered her mouth instead, and a trace of chagrin flashed on her face.

"This is just the simplest routine for the staff of Tiange, don't they all know? What's the fuss? This job is not suitable for you. Don't come again. Next time, it's not just like this! "

Warning to slant her one eye, Lu Yan Hao waved: now woman, for money is really nothing! Mingming pattern time, but not to practice their own!

He turned and was about to leave, but Xiao Ling suddenly jumped up and hugged him. Lu Yanhao didn't react. She quickly blocked his lips:

"is that ok?"

Looking straight at him, Xiao Ling's eyes are firm:

"I can't let it go, I'm just not ready! I know where Tiange is! I want money! Give money, I can accept anything! "

A push away her, mercilessly wipe the next lip corner, Lu Yan Hao dangerous eyes squint: "what's your name?"

Die!

"Linger, Xiao Ling!"

The action obviously stopped, Lu Yanhao looked at her eyes again, but the mood obviously dissipated, instead of a trace of unspeakable sympathy:

"are you short of money? It's easy to get on board, but has the final say. "

"I understand the rules of Tiange! Five years, I understand. Five years of youth for a lifetime of wealth - "worth it!

Originally, I wanted to give her a chance, but when I saw the tag of her clothes, whether it was real or the world brand of Gaofei, Lu Yanhao's pity for her disappeared instantly. He took out a business card and handed it to her:

"go to manager Ma tomorrow!"

"Thank you Lu Shao, thank you --"

holding the business card, the woman bowed a hundred and eighty degrees, turned around and left, left her lips and corners, but Lu Yanhao took out her mobile phone:

"there will be a past called Xiao Ling tomorrow, who looks just right, a little unsure. Check this woman's background carefully. Before going to work, try to find more people!"

……

On the other side, Ye Ling was stunned by the fact that he didn't fall to the ground.

"Miss? Miss! Twenty dollars in all! Are you cash or mobile payment? "

Suddenly, ye lingcai looked down and took out his wallet, turned out 20 yuan change and handed it to him: "thank you"

"you're welcome, miss, please walk slowly!"

Push open the door, Ye Ling holds the empty wallet in his hand, and looks at the only one hundred pieces left in it. It's cool in her bones:

this money is lucky for her. It's found in all kinds of small purses!

We'll see the bottom soon!

Sudden sense of crisis, Ye Ling's mood is even more fidgety.

"Well, if there's a problem -" after communicating with manager Ma, Lu Yanhao's eyes once again fell in the direction of the disappearance of women:

"give her a good 'hello' for me!"

Xiao Ling? Linger? Unfortunately, a good name!

When Lu Yanhao quickly closed the phone, he could not help frowning and curling his lips. As soon as he turned around, he saw a brush in the vision of his figure, and turned around quickly, he met the past:

"ling'er, back?"

Seeing that she carried a large satchel, Lu Yanhao instinctively extended his hand, and all thoughts were still focused on the last sentence she heard. In her mind, he flashed the scene that he had just let go of his body. Conditionally, Ye Ling took a step back to avoid his action:

"MMM"

his hand was still in the air, and Lu Yanhao followed for two seconds. His eyes fell to the bottom of her eyes, clear indifference and evasion, looked at the road behind her, suddenly thought of something, Lu yanhaocai slowly took back his hand:

"just What do you see? "

Vaguely, he didn't want to communicate with him at all. Ye Lingxing seemed to wonder: "what?"

"No!"

Shaking his head, Lu Yanhao instinctively coughs, but lowers his head and wipes the corner of his lips: for nothing else, he is afraid that the woman just left something that shouldn't have.

Although I haven't talked about feelings, Ye Ling is no inferior to anyone in terms of observation ability, let alone such obvious small movements?

Just out of the prison, her cognition of Lu Yanhao is plummeting!

Until now, their acquaintance, in her world, is like a rising parabola in life, and now seems to have fallen back to the balance point before they knew him.

So, how he is, at this moment, she doesn't care.

Reaching out again, Lu Yanhao took the bag in her hand, and her voice softened a little: "how did you come back? Why don't you let the driver pick you up? "

Lifting eyes to see him, Ye Ling's voice is still cold light: "rental, very convenient!"

Lu Yanhao just took her hand, but ye Ling reflexively shook it off again. Instead, she seemed to feel that the action was a little big, so she took advantage of the situation to lift her short hair in front of her forehead and gently pinned it behind her ears.

Although it's just a seemingly natural little action, how can Lu Yanhao not understand it? Almost for a moment, he knew that, in nine out of ten, she had seen what just happened, so she was in mood!

But he couldn't react. Ye Ling had already moved on and turned sideways. He also followed up, nothing more.

They have lived together since they were released from prison.

At first, it was a bit of conflict, which was muddled for a long time. Ye Ling was used to it, because Lu Yanhao was not always at home, but she was pregnant. In his room, it was obvious that the servant's attitude towards her would be slightly restrained. At least, the criticism behind her could not be so blatant.

And she, at this moment, has ignored other people's gossip, after all, this criticism, compared with the stain on her body, is nothing. After all this, Ye Ling's mentality has changed dramatically.

Room, a simple wash, Ye Ling will change pajamas.

Go out, Lu Yan Hao just came in with a plate of fruit. In front of the sofa, Ye Ling picked up his favorite grape and qingti, took one and stuffed it into his mouth. On the other hand, Lu Yanhao took up the towel and continued to wipe her short wet hair:

"is the research still going well? Is there any progress? "

The moment is like being hit by a firecracker. Ye Ling pulls the towel in front of him and hits him:

"I'm not a fairy! Whatever you give me can give you a result! Without a clue, I can come up with more than 30 different substances. It will take time to distinguish them! "

Suddenly, Ye Ling got up. He had some obvious hair: hurry up! One by one, I only know how to use her and squeeze her!