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"Q-Qi Yanjun!"

Qi Yanjun looked at the person who was pouncing on his leg with half of his arms around his waist, and only took a second to recognize her. His eyes slightly narrowed, and he sat upright, and with one hand holding a cup of red wine, he gently swayed.

Qi Yanjun raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door.

His heart, which was as hard as steel, suddenly had a moment of softness. After a long while, he suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her into his embrace with all his might. He crossed his legs and took a cigarette from his mouth, calmly opening his mouth.

"You want to change your taste recently, do you have any objections?"

His casual glance scared Manager Cai to the point that he had cold sweat. Although Young Master Qi was normally smiling and looked like an easy-going, hedonistic young master, his danger level was the same as his status, which was just as scary.

Lan Yue heaved a long sigh of relief, and said with a soft voice, like a obedient sheep.

"Young Master Qi, you must take responsibility of me until the end."

Qi Yanjun turned his head to look at her, his eyes a blur, his expression as lazy as possible. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of smoke onto her face, and with a frivolous expression, he said with a voice as gentle as the whisper of love, "Un, I will be in charge of the end, you take care of it."

Lan Yue: "..."

Oh my god!

She didn't know how to respond, so she buried her head in his arms like a deaf quail.

Manager Cai looked ambiguous as he laughed, he bowed and flattered, "Then I won't disturb Young Master Qi's elegance anymore."

He waved his hand. "Let's go!"

Everyone left in a grandiose manner, not forgetting to close the door to the private room.

As soon as she left, without needing Qi Yanjun to do anything, Lan Yue immediately pulled herself out of his embrace, like a primary school student receiving the call of a form teacher, she stood up straight, with a heroic look, like a female soldier. Her black eyelashes drooped, and her calm expression hid a tinge of nervousness.

"Qi Yanjun!"

Qi Yanjun held her cheek with one hand and crossed his legs. The look in his eyes made Lan Yue feel extremely uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves. Suddenly, with a light laugh, he asked, "Lan Yue, did you specially come to find me?"

Lan Yue would never be deceived by his gentle and harmless appearance, she had experienced how unpredictable this man's personality could be.

"No, I'm looking for QUEEN."

She wanted to figure out why Qi Yanjun was here but according to the principle of saying more, she didn't ask.

"Oh." Qi Yanjun nodded and laughed, "I just saw her off."

"Yes."

Lan Yue didn't reveal it on the outside, but in her heart she was wondering how Qi Yanjun knew about QUEEN.

Qi Yanjun loosened his wine-red tie, revealing a line of fine collarbone. He pulled at the corner of his mouth, revealing a beautiful smile that would suffocate anyone, and said with a smile without changing his expression, "Then, have you thought about your last words? How do you want to die? "

"..."

Lan Yue's heart skipped a beat.

It's here!

She had not even opened her mouth when she saw Qi Yanjun standing and walking towards her. Out of instinct, she slowly retreated, his entire body had an oppressive aura around it, he pushed her against the wall, his long fingers following the lines of her face and slowly moving down, with a provocative action that made Lan Yue's hair stand up.