After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

"Who allowed you to hang out here and pick up girls?"

Xiao Yan grabbed the back of her collar and dragged her behind him like a chicken.

Her and Su Na's clasped hands were forcibly separated so gorgeously. Su Na glared at him angrily but could not say a word. Xiao Yan seemed to be the bad guy who "broke up the couple".

I didn’t expect Boss Xiao to be so unkind.

Her subordinates were just trying to steal something, but they were so fierce. They are not as righteous as her brother!

Su Na looked at Haoyue with sympathy: "Xiao Si, come out and play when you have time!"

In just a few minutes, they have become so familiar with each other?

Xiao Yan dragged Yan Haoyue downstairs and reminded her coldly: "In Nanyang, being affectionate will do you no good."

She pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to make enemies. Suna's brother Su Cha is very powerful, right? What if Suna is not happy with me and asks her brother to do it? What should I do?"

Fuck her?

These two words are particularly ambiguous.

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly turned sinister, "He dares!"

If Su Cha did this, he would destroy him directly.

Yan Haoyue didn't understand that he had misunderstood for a moment, and said disapprovingly: "Su Cha dared to point a gun at your head just now, why didn't you dare to do anything to a rookie like me?"

This time, Xiao Yan understood.

He stared at her, and a hint of playful smile suddenly appeared in his gloomy eyes: "Only I can do this for you, no one else can."

After saying this, Xiao Yan strode ahead.

Haoyue followed him like a pony, "Can you really guarantee that others won't do that to me?"

She hadn't yet understood the other meaning and asked with a frank look on her face.

Xiao Yan looked at her sideways, frowning: "My taste is not that strong. I would like to share a woman with others."

"..."

This irrelevant answer took Yan Haoyue more than three seconds to react.

Her ears instantly turned red, "You..."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Me what? Besides me, do you want to be... "

She interrupted him: "Of course not!"

But, she didn't want to be done that to him...

But she didn't dare to say anything, after all, she was under someone's roof and had to bow her head.

She followed him timidly, and when they reached the crowded lobby on the first floor, she met a person handing out flyers, who casually handed a "Missing Person Notice" to Xiao Yan who was walking in front of her.

The photo in the missing person notice was none other than Yan Haoyue, who was walking with his head down behind him.

Xiao Yan's brows furrowed, and he quickly snatched the stack of flyers from the other person's hand and rolled them into a ball.

"This is not the place for you to distribute flyers. Get out."

Before Yan Haoyue could figure out the situation, the young man who was handing out flyers part-time had already been thrown out by the Eagle.

Her fiancé is really cruel and inhumane to other people.

Exit the entertainment city at No. 33 Hong Kong Street.

When he reached the door, Xiao Yan casually threw the stack of missing person notices into the "non-recyclable" trash can, grabbed Yan Haoyue's waist, and hugged her into the car.

Su Cha stood at the door and watched them leave. He lowered his head to look at the blood blister on the back of his hand caused by the cigar burn, and said fiercely: "You are deliberately late and don't give me face! Xiao Yan! Wait for me!"

This account will have to be settled sooner or later.

Seeing her brother so angry, Su Na asked, "Did Xiao Yan miss the time to discuss business with my brother because he was shopping with that woman?"

Su Cha frowned and thought: "Go shopping with a woman? Has there ever been a woman around Xiao Yan?"

Not long after Xiao Yan had established himself in Nanyang, Su Cha wanted to plant spies there and selected a few women to give to him. All of them were of top quality, each more beautiful than the other.

But Xiao Yan didn't even take a liking to her.

What did he say? He said his kidneys were not good and he couldn't enjoy it.

If a man is not lustful, it is difficult for him to have any weaknesses or handles.

What's more, Xiao Yan was a wandering ghost who was notoriously fearless of death, making him very difficult to control.

Su Na said, "I was shopping in the mall this afternoon and saw him buying clothes for a woman. The woman was pretty."

"Do you know what it's called?"

"Her brother's name is Ye Xiaosi, and her name is Ye Xiaowu."

Su Cha hooked his finger at his men and said, "Go check this Ye Xiaosi and Ye Xiaowu to see who they are."

"Yes, boss."

……

Got to the car.

Xiao Yan took a look at "Ye Xiaosi". Ye Xiaosi's pretty face seemed to be very popular with women and attracted a lot of women.

He ordered: "Remember to stick on the beard next time."

Yan Haoyue's first reaction was to refuse: "It's so troublesome to stick on a beard, and it falls off easily."

Xiao Yan: "It's up to you. There are a lot of handsome men in Nanyang, and they especially like pretty boys like you. For example, that Su Cha just now likes people like you."

Haoyue subconsciously hugged herself with her arms, baring her teeth and looking disgusted: "So disgusting? Su Cha looks like a man, but he actually likes men?"

Xiao Yan replied calmly: "Just now when we were talking about something, he asked me for you, but I didn't give in."

"!!!"

Her eyes widened, her pupils trembled, and she was very anxious: "Please don't sell me to him, I will work like a cow or a horse for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan looked at her with interest, "You don't need to be treated like a slave, but you have to be good, otherwise..."

He hadn't finished his threatening words.

Yan Haoyue nodded vigorously and swore, "I will definitely be good and not cause any trouble for you. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Just... don't smack her.

Now that she has fallen into the hands of this big devil, she has no hope left, the good thing is that she can survive.

Soon, the silver-top Maybach drove to the end of Hong Kong Street and stopped in front of a luxurious-looking hotel.

Haoyue followed him closely, gossiping quietly, "Aren't you going back to your house? Why are you in the hotel?"

Xiao Yan said: "I don't have a home, this is where I live."

He changes rooms every night, so it is difficult to know which room he will stay in tonight, which also ensures his safety to the greatest extent.

The people following him subconsciously said, "How can you have a home if you live in a hotel all day?"

Xiao Yan was slightly startled, then turned to look at her, "What kind of house do you want to live in?"

She said: "I just looked at the buildings along the street, they are all very special. The small houses with Nanyang style and full of green plants must be very comfortable to live in. If they have a yard, it will be even more comfortable, and you can bask in the sun whenever you want."

After listening to this, Xiao Yan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

After they entered the hotel together, Xiao Yan swiped his card to go up to the top-floor executive suite.

Yan Haoyue asked sincerely, "Which room should I stay in tonight?"

Xiao Yan walked out of the elevator and said to her without even turning his head: "Room with me."

Yan Haoyue's hair stood on end as he forced a smile, "I'll be gritting my teeth and snoring when I sleep, and it'll disturb you."

"Tick".

Xiao Yan swiped his card and entered the executive suite, his eyebrows and eyes were defiant and playful: "I just like to listen to the sound of teeth grinding and snoring, it helps me sleep."

"..."

In the evening, after taking a shower, she realized that after shopping in the mall, she forgot to buy the most important thing!

There wasn't a single piece of clean underwear.

He was busy buying expensive things that drained his money, bought a bunch of useless things, and didn't buy anything necessary!

She came out of the bathroom wrapped in a large bathrobe and nothing underneath.

Xiao Yan was on the phone, speaking neither Chinese nor English, but something more like Italian. Although she was not proficient in Italian, she could hear that Xiao Yan spoke it very fluently.

He is illiterate, but even illiterate people are quite particular.

Wait until he finishes his phone call with his business partner.

Yan Haoyue was sitting on the edge of the bed, struggling to think about how to tell him that she forgot to buy underwear. The man approached, walked to the bed, and pressed his knees against her bare knees through a layer of trousers fabric.