Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

Guan Qianyu couldn't criticize, she just bent down to pick up the thing, and glanced at the back of her fingers.

Yan Xiyu's eyes were also fixed on her hands, his brows were slightly furrowed, but he remained indifferent and silent.

When she continued to put on makeup for Qiao Ai, she heard Yan Xiyu order coldly, "Go and deal with it."

Her light tone: "Finish first."

"Is it auspicious to do things with blood?" The man's tone was still cold.

Qiao Ai also frowned, "That's right! Don't get me for a while."

Guan Qianyu took out a piece of paper and wiped the blood, pressed it twice, and continued working.

"Let Wan Qing find another makeup assistant." Yan Xiyu said suddenly from the side.

Guan Qianyu froze for a moment, then suddenly looked at him, "What do you mean?"

She can't lose this job, money is not important, but she will find opportunities to do what she wants to do later.

She frowned, didn't she just reject his necklace?Do you need to take revenge on her like this?
Late Qing may have heard people say that the make-up artist has a strange atmosphere and has come over.

Hearing what Yan Xiyu said just now, he didn't ask much, but handed a band-aid to Guan Qianyu, and said, "Miss Koko's hands are very valuable!"

She took it, "Thank you."

Then she lowered her head and continued to put on makeup for Qiao Ai.

Yan Xiyu and Wan Qing seemed to be discussing something and went out of the dressing room.

Just then, her phone rang.

She took a look, Li Changan called and answered, "I'll get back to you later."

Then hang up.

After that, the speed of makeup was accelerated, and after finishing, I packed up my things and left directly.

When going out, she walked too fast and almost bumped into Yan Xiyu who came in.

She didn't raise her eyelids, didn't make a sound, and just turned sideways to avoid it.

They didn't communicate at all during the whole process, and their eyes never collided. Of course, she didn't see Yan Xiyu's gloomy face either.

Moreover, she didn't expect that the man who said he was taking Qiao Ai to Yunweiquan Banquet tonight would meet in the hotel department of Yuxiao Palace?

"What are you doing here?" Yan Xiyu saw her with a dark face indifferently.

Then, she lowered her eyes and landed on the men's suit she was carrying in her hand, and her thin lips twitched, "You don't work in the Princess Pavilion, so you're going to get a room here?"

She didn't look at him, just said: "It's for the guests."

Yan Xiyu stared at her coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Guest?"

The next second, he glanced at the room number and narrowed his eyes, "Li Changan?"

Since he was able to appear here, he naturally had definite information. Li Tianhe's people found out that Li Changan had a piece of cultural relic in his hand.

So Li Chang'an was already being watched, and someone was trying to kill him tonight.

The easiest way, of course, is to ask Li Changan to hand over the things and bring them to justice.

Li Tianhe was his older brother, and it was inconvenient for his relatives to deal with him, so he had to come in person.

Yan Xiyu really didn't expect that after Li Changan's contact information was found in her house last time, they would actually keep in touch?

"Get out of the way." Yan Xiyu touched her thin lips, her voice low and cold.

On the contrary, Guan Qianyu stuck to the door and blocked him, looking straight at him, "You can't go in!"

Since Li Changan begged her, she couldn't have sold him out.

Her attitude made Yan Xiyu's face darken immediately.

The voice was even more unusually cold and dark, "Need I remind you, how many times have you offended me since my birthday?"

"To be precise, it started with Qiao Ai shooting the first commercial?"

He took a step forward with his long legs and approached her, his tall body became more and more oppressive, "My patience is cheap?"

Guan Qianyu's back was almost pressed against the door panel, so she could only look up at him, "If you insist on interpreting it this way, then I will still do it tonight."

She picked up a somewhat distant and formulaic tone, "Please leave, don't hinder my work."

Yan Xiyu seemed to have heard some joke, "Do you think I have the right to hinder you?"

Guan Qianyu frowned, "We do have an agreement, it's just a private matter, do you want to interfere with work?"

The man's thin lips were indifferent, "I probably won't be able to interfere with you when I lose my job tomorrow."

Just as she was about to say something, Yan Xiyu directly pushed her aside, and opened the door without any hassle, obviously well prepared.

After entering the door, he turned around and looked at her coldly, "If you dare to step into this door, try it."

Li Changan has already been involved in the cultural relics smuggling case, and there is her brother Guan Shaojun in it, which is complicated and dangerous enough.

She stood at the door and watched Yan Xiyu walk in.

Then Li Changan came out from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, with a handsome posture and a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Shao Yan has a strange hobby, you want to join in the fun if I have a room with the official beauty?"

Yan Xiyu's eyes were cold, and he seemed to have never taken notice of prodigals like Li Changan, and he said concisely, "Hand over the things, for your brother's sake, I will let you go."

Li Changan spread his hands, "I just finished taking a shower, why don't you search it yourself?"

"Then let's go." With his attitude, Yan Xiyu didn't want to waste time talking.

At that very second, Guan Qianyu strode over, stopped in front of Li Changan, stared at Yan Xiyu, "Where are you taking him?"

Don't look at Li Chang'an's handsome posture just now, but his waist is seriously injured. When she saw him for the first time, his face was covered with cold sweat, and the clothes around his waist were covered in blood.

It is estimated that the clothes are still thrown in the bathroom at this moment.

"I blocked this shot for your brother, why don't you take me in for a while?" Li Changan said to her with the corners of his mouth curled up, even though his face was pale and his breath was uneven.

Yan Xiyu probably didn't expect her to rush in, and even opened her hands to protect Li Chang'an like this.

Narrowing your eyes, "You don't understand what I'm saying?"

He pointed at Li Chang'an demeaningly, "Or is it that your official lady changed her taste and suddenly liked this kind of lower body thing?"