At the beginning of the night, he was dragged into pain, and his bones protested. He was so angry that he kicked it in, and he was angry, "you hurt me!"

Ye Tingyun's eyes were as dark and bright as if they had been washed by water, and his hands were nowhere to be placed. He suddenly supported her by the sea in her brain, which really trapped her between her chest and the window. Bursts of warm fragrance came to his face and slowly smoothed out the anxiety and anxiety in his heart. His voice was extremely hoarse, "little thing, who taught you this song?"

"No one taught me." At the beginning of the night, looking at the face close at hand, I was confused, but I really felt that beauty was pressing. Ye Tingyun was a very different man who broke into her world. He was different from the men on the ship. Most of the men who lived on the sea all year round were rough and uninhibited, informal, like bandits and robbers.

Ye Tingyun is a handsome young master.

Noble, gentle, like a pine.

"Impossible!" Ye Tingyun categorically denied that this was his own music, and he had taught only one person. Since she left, he had never played the harmonica or touched it, so he would not be mistaken.

It is impossible for him and ye Chu to have a soul to create the same song by themselves.

"I..."

Ye Chu was inexplicably flustered. He felt more and more flustered and ridiculous about Shang ye Tingyun's deep eyes. Why did she tell the truth clearly and he still clung to it, making her look like a liar. She was not a liar and didn't cheat.

Such a wall thumping posture made her feel uncomfortable. The pressure on him was too strong. At the beginning of the night, he also sank his face, "let go of me."

"Song..."

Ye Chu's eyebrows slightly coagulated, and suddenly kicked ye Tingyun open. She was strong, always rough, and did what she wanted. Ye Tingyun was seriously injured, but she didn't have much strength to be kicked out a meter away by him, and held the chair. He was unwilling to ask, and the door of the ward was opened, and Bruce came.

At the beginning of the night, he jumped down from the windowsill and felt a little relieved. If Bruce saw their intimate posture, he would not help but say that he would kill ye Tingyun. Fortunately, she was sharp.

"What are you doing?" Bruce asked. As soon as he came in, he found that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Ye Chu casually said, "he's full of lies. I'm beating him. Don't you want the core technology of his company?"

Ye Tingyun took a deep breath and slightly clenched his fist. His inner anxiety was slowly wrapped by spider silk and trapped in a territory. He regained the calmness and gentleness of the second childe of the Ye family.

Bruce did not doubt him. "Ye Tingyun, we take such a big risk, 150million is not enough to satisfy our brothers on board. If you don't say it again, I don't mind throwing you back. Anyway, just let you breathe. You have to continue to suffer from this flesh and blood."

Ye Tingyun smiled, "I just promised to spend the night. At the beginning, I exchanged hostages for 150 million dollars. This matter is written off. I won't retaliate against you. Let bygones be bygones. You earned 150 million in vain. If you are greedy again, I'm afraid you'll die if you get the money."

Bruce's face sank and he looked at the beginning of the night.

"That's what I said. Didn't you say that he has a strong background? If he doesn't give it, it's OK. It's enough money." Yechu stall has received a huge sum of money. If ye Tingyun refuses to hand over the company's core technology, it doesn't matter and it's not necessary.