Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

She closed her eyes, "Isn't what I said clear enough?"

Yan Xiyu forced her to look at him, and said in a calm voice, "Why don't you want to accept it, what did Chi Yu send you that suits you?"

Guan Qianyu understood that it was really not appropriate to beat around the bush when talking to him, otherwise she would not be able to entangle him at all.

Simply say: "I'm not a trash can, and I don't like things that other people have used."

He heard it, and gradually frowned, "Did you meet Qiao Ai today?"

This made her couldn't help laughing, "Boss Yan is betting that I didn't meet her today, so you can give me something she doesn't want?"

It turned out that he did it on purpose.

This made Guan Qianyu inexplicably angry, staring at him, "Yan Xiyu, I can love you if she didn't want you back then, but I'm really not cheap, that doesn't mean I want everything she doesn't want!"

"I said, there is only an agreement between us. You can love her, protect her, and please her, but at the same time, please don't trample on my dignity!"

After that, she shook off his hand, turned and walked towards the door.

Yan Xiyu refused to let her go, looking straight into her eyes, said calmly, "This is a birthday present for you, do you think it is garbage?"

She looked at him sarcastically. Don't you think it's ridiculous to say such things after he's already exposed?
"I don't care about it." She could only say clearly, "Is it okay?"

The man's face suddenly turned ugly.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, but they were always domineering, "It's not surprising that you can accept it and dispose of it yourself."

The implication is that even if he is forcing her, he must let her accept the things tonight.

The two were standing not far from the elevator, and they hadn't reached the door yet, so his act of forcing her to put on the necklace was more like trying to strangle her from behind.

This made Guan Qianyu extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of Joe's love and affection, she felt disgusted even touching it, and the resistance in her hands naturally became heavier.

Yan Xiyu didn't say a word, but the coercion in his hands was unquestionable.

The two stalemate back and forth like this, the necklace was originally thin, and when she let go of her hand inadvertently, she happened to wave it.

"I said no!" Her attitude became very tough.

The necklace was thrown out directly.

There was a gap at the entrance of the elevator, and the necklace just slid into it by coincidence, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She was stunned for only two seconds before calming down.

But Yan Xiyu's face was gloomy, he turned her body around and stared at her for several seconds, his jaw tensed.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are really capable!"

Then let go of her severely, pressed the elevator, and strode away.

Downstairs, Yan Xiyu's face was still as dark as the bottom of a pot, and even when he connected to Qiao Ai's phone call, his voice was extremely terrifying, "Speak."

Qiao Ai was taken aback, "Ah Yu, it's me... did I bother you?"

The man glanced at the caller ID.

His voice softened, but it was still gloomy, "No, what's the matter?"

Qiao Ai's apologetic voice came from the receiver, "Well, I just suddenly remembered that I should tell you, Guan Qianyu saw the necklace I picked up that night, I'm afraid she might misunderstand, please remember to explain it. "

After hearing the irritable voice, Yan Xiyu said indifferently, "Should I give her a gift for that kind of woman?"

Qiao Ai was delighted to hear this tone.

In fact, she was just testing it out, so she deliberately didn't say that she found the necklace, but when she ran into Guan Qianyu, she deliberately put it on to say hello.

Since it's not for Guan Qianyu, then of course it's the best!It seems that it was given to Mrs. Yan.

Then she laughed, "That's good, are you ready to sleep?"

Yan Xiyu didn't answer, but said, "Go to bed early."

Then hung up.

Seeing his master's gloomy face, Qingyang didn't say a word, and didn't dare to drive rashly.

……

After that day, Guan Qianyu never saw Yan Xiyu again for several days, and he never contacted her again.

But Qiao Ai's work schedule is full, and they will meet each other on the set after all.

It was almost lunch time, and Yan Xiyu came at a leisurely pace.

Qiao Ai was already smiling when she saw him, and turned to look at him from the mirror, "Why are you here? I'm so busy, I think I can do it!"

The eyebrow pencil that Guan Qianyu just dropped was crooked because she turned her head.

Qiao Ai frowned slightly, "What's the matter with you?"

She didn't say anything and reprocessed.

And Yan Xiyu leaned on the side with his long legs, "Are you tired?"

Qiao Ai smiled, "You won't feel tired when you're with me!"

At this moment, Yan Xiyu put a small bag on the table and said, "This is for you, try the taste and see if you like it."

Then he said, "I'll make up another necklace you like some other day?"

Hearing this, the movements of Guan Qianyu's hands paused slightly.

If Qiao Ai doesn't like the last one, it's normal to buy another one for the woman I love, but is it necessary to flirt with each other in front of her like this?

Qiao Ai was full of smiles, "You don't have to give me such expensive things all the time, you'll spoil me!"

This is a brand new perfume in front of him, Qiao Ai asked: "Do you also want to endorse me?"

The man's thin lips slightly bent, "I'll take you to dinner tonight and we'll talk."

It's rare that he took the initiative to invite her to dinner?
Qiao Ai tried to ask cautiously, "I heard that there is a new restaurant for couples nearby, can I go?"

Yan Xiyu still spoke in a gentle and gentle tone, "It's up to you."

Qiao Ai was so happy that she couldn't help but want to get up and get close to Yan Xiyu.

Guan Qianyu finally got a little impatient, "Can you stop moving?"

Qiao Ai was not happy, "Can you be more professional, so it won't melt? If I don't move, I won't be a corpse?"

When talking, Qiao Ai raised her hand and waved it.

At that moment, Guan Qianyu was holding an eyebrow trimmer in her hand.

The wrist was suddenly slapped, and it was thrown aside. Yan Xiyu was standing there. She was afraid of scratching him, so she forced her to withdraw her gesture.

It hit the table.

"Hiss!" The knife was knocked off the table, slipped from the back of her finger, and sharply drew a thin line of blood.

Qiao Ai took a look and apologized first, "I didn't mean to..."