The whole building is inhuman

Going further up, on the fourth floor, Ying Zhu had the illusion that she would collapse in the next second, and began to vaguely regret why she had to be too busy to find something to do when Ah Xuan had nothing to do.

Got the lines right for a whole day!

"A Zhu?" The young man sitting opposite tilted his head and poked his cheek curiously.

Suddenly stopped moving in the middle of the sentence, Ah Zhu is really strange today.

"I'm fine." Taking the opportunity to hug him into his arms, Ying Zhu said, "You continue."

Hearing that he said it was all right, Ah Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then started to recite the script.

He recited every word seriously, and from Ying Zhu's angle, he could just see his slender eyelashes, trembling like the wings of a butterfly, clean as if they hadn't been stained with blood.

"You like it very much?" Ying Zhu asked casually as she lowered her head and kissed the top of her soft hair.

In the past, this man lived a very pure and ascetic life. When he didn't go out to fight, he would nest in the mountains, sit on the top of the mountain and enjoy the wind. Other than that, he had no other leisure activities, and he didn't seem to be interested in such things at all.

"I like it very much!" Ah Xuan turned around, with a bright smile, and a pair of bright eyes, as if shed countless stars, "It's fun!"

Ying Zhu was stunned for a moment, and laughed lowly for a while, "It's just as long as you like it."

In his memory, Ying Xuan seemed to have never been happy, always frowning, with emotions he couldn't understand fixed in his eyes, day after day, year after year, like a pool of stagnant water, no matter how much trouble he caused, he would always be happy. At most he sighed, and even at the end, there was a deathly silence.

When I was young at that time, I hated that person's strict control, and didn't like that person's bloody body, and my young mind had never understood the deep tenderness of that person, so when I finally repented, I found that the water was hard to recover.

Whatever you like, I will offer it with both hands.The delicate kiss fell on Ah Xuan's cheek, and the young man squinted his eyes, like a cat being plucked, and hummed softly from his throat, but he didn't see the dark color in Ying Zhu's eyes.

Even my life is an unpaid debt to you.

……

Early the next morning, when Louguan woke up, there was no trace of Shaohao around him.

Oops, it's so easy to be shy, this kind of personality really makes people want to be bullied all the time w

Speaking of which, it seems that the day when Mr. Ah Xuan will sign the contract is approaching.

Looking through the calendar, I suddenly remembered this matter. As a bridge person, I still have to pay attention to it. After all, there is a peerless killer standing behind this person. The one I want to sign is still my old club. Out of moral considerations, um, let’s make a call. Give me a call.

"Sister Bai~ Long time no see~"

"Lou Xiaoguan! You are ashamed to talk about it!" Bai Jing felt that since Louguan quit the circle, she became more and more cheap every day, making people want to fist every minute, "Dare you answer my call! Answer my call!" Damn You ignored almost ten phone calls from my old lady!Is there any revolutionary friendship left? !

"I was wrong, sister Bai, forgive me!" Lou Guan sighed, "It's not like you don't know that my phone is silent all the year round."

"So if we can't get a call, it means that we are not destined?" Bai Jing's voice was dark, and she could still hear the broken sound of a pencil over there.

"How can it be!" The tone became doggy in an instant, "Sister Bai, you have to believe in the solid friendship between us, you have to believe~ believe us is like in a fairy tale~ unity is strength! unity is strength!"

"Go, go, don't be poor with me!" Bai Jing, who has experienced many battles, remains unmoved, "It's just right for you to call, and I have something to do with you."

"May I ask Sister Bai what's your order?"

"It's not a big deal, but the boss asked me to ask you, Mr. Ying, is it okay to give a Type A contract?"

Lou Guan smacked his lips, "It's rare for him to be smart."

"It's okay if you're not smart... But Lou Xiaoguan, tell me the truth, what kind of background is behind that person?" At the beginning, Bai Jing was really happy to see Lie Xin, and she couldn't bear to see such a good seed buried, but she finally got hooked up. It was found that the water behind her was so deep that it made her back feel cold.

A company that has always been exploitative gives a newcomer a Type A contract as soon as it comes up. Lou Guan signed a Type B contract when he first joined the company, not to mention that Zheng Qiao’s drama changed the script again, and the investors who came in did not even dare to give a fart. put.

This is something she will bring with her in the future, so how can she be at ease if she doesn't find out clearly.

"Don't be nervous." Lou Guan sorted out the information he had heard from Shaohao, and summed it up, "Ah Xuan's guardian is Mr. Ying Zhu, the leader of the underworld in this city."

Bai Jing took a deep breath, and a smart person understood without needing to say more, "Then Mr. Yingxuan is...?"

"Just for fun." Louguan immediately understood what she meant, and replied, "This guy is just looking for fun, not short of money or power, and has a good temper, as long as you pay attention to it."

"Okay, I got it." Thank God if you have a good temper, but if you have a bad temper, it will be a headache to death!

After inquiring about the news they wanted, both parties hung up the phone with satisfaction, Lou Guan checked the mailbox, and there was no unnecessary information that disturbed people's cleanliness, so he went out in a good mood to prepare for dinner.

Hmm... Seeing that the relationship is almost cultivated, he wants to play something different tonight.

Then when he opened the door, he bumped into Bai Qi.

Compared with the straight-faced police uniform before, Bai Qi in private clothes looks younger, and his eyebrows are raised upside down and angry, and he looks like an awkward child.

"Hey, Bai Qiqi, long time no see." After stopping the person, Lou Guan took out the registration book, "You have to register first when you enter."

As mentioned earlier, Bai Qi has a bad temper, but he has an advantage, that is, he does not vent his anger, fills out the registration form while holding a torch, and rushes straight to the sixteenth floor.

After thousands of years of self-cultivation, this is the first time he has gotten so angry, Yan Fengmian!He completely remembered this mortal!

Lou Guan rubbed his chin, it seemed that a certain ghost messenger had licked the tiger's whiskers and touched the tiger's butt this time, I hope that person can survive, otherwise he will have to go to the ghost world.

The room on the sixteenth floor was silent.

"You've finally found it." The man seemed to see a long-lost friend, and as soon as a little joy was added to his smile, it immediately showed a different meaning, "If you don't come to my tea, no one will drink it."

The young man from the south of the Yangtze River is gentle and jade-like, with just the right intimacy and softness in his eyebrows and eyes, just like the misty rain in late spring and March, with the lingering tea fragrance, hazy and clean, which makes people unable to raise their anxious temper.

Bai Qi sneered, Da Lala sat across from him, legs crossed, "After running for so many days, why don't you run away?"

Yan Fengmian sighed softly, "If you can't run away, why bother."

The tea is poured into the teacup, the emerald cup has a tinge of red at the bottom, the cup is full of tea as if a pond is clear and shallow, and a small fish strays into it.

"You're still a bit smart." Bai Qi's words were taunting or admiring, shaking the teacup, ripples slowly appeared on the water surface, and the reflected reflection also shattered.

Yan Fengmian was still smiling, and took out a small tea ball from the porcelain pot at hand and put it in Bai Qi's teacup, "This tastes more mellow."

The finger-sized tea balls will disperse after soaking in the water, and a piece of dark green floats on the water surface. The elegant tea fragrance is quietly mixed with a little flower fragrance, just like a pond full of lotus leaves in midsummer.

Bai Qi took a sip of his tea indifferently, "It's not bad." He never sat down to drink tea, and tea was neither good nor bad for him, so after a few sips, he didn't taste any good.

Faced with Bai Qi's appearance, Yan Fengmian was not annoyed, he picked up the pot and refilled a cup of tea for Bai Qi, the steam was so hot that he couldn't really see the expression on his face, only his voice could be heard unhurriedly.

"It's good if it's okay, so please try a few more glasses." He spoke with obvious characteristics, and the severity was appropriate. Every word was slowly swam in his throat before being spit out, revealing the softness of Jiangnan Wu Nong. The tone of the language.

This way of speaking was very pleasing to Bai Qi, the tea in the cup was slightly hot, he casually shook the teacup, propped his head to watch Yan Fengmian make tea, "Do you treat everyone who seeks revenge like this?"

"Courtesy?" The corners of Yan Fengmian's mouth widened slightly, "I've always been small in size."

Bai Qi turned the teacup in his hand, and the tea formed a vortex. After a while, there was no shortage of tea, but it was completely cooled by him, "We must compare pennies and pennies? Small belly? I think you have a big heart."

Yan Fengmian looked up at him, and said, "Maybe it's because I'm pretty smart besides being narrow-minded." There was a red mark splashed on the back of his hand, but he didn't notice it, and poured water on the cup of the teapot, the water vapor lingered and adhered to the celadon, a layer of mist was like a lotus left by rain, hazy and trance.

"You're really welcome." Bai Qi pressed his hand on the teapot, Yan Fengmian looked up at him, Bai Qi made a cruel smile, and pressed his hand down hard.

There was a muffled "pop", blood melted into the water, and a large piece of it fainted—the teapot was cracked under Yan Fengmian's hands, and the hand holding the pot was pressed on the broken porcelain, cutting open countless wounds, large and small, and the tea table was boiling hot The hot water burned the wound, seeping into the wound one by one, and the blood flowed out along the water, one by one.

"Does it hurt?" Bai Qi asked.

Yan Fengmian frowned, then quickly smoothed it off, and smiled stubbornly, "Of course it hurts."

"That's good." Bai Qi's eyes were full of amusement, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

His tone was gentle, but Yan Fengmian's hands were pressed against the tea table like iron tongs, and the bamboo tea table gradually turned black. As the temperature of the tea table rose, the wound on the palm rolled up, and the fragile skin couldn't bear it. The high temperature left scars, and the water on the tea table was evaporated into water vapor, erecting a barrier between them, and they couldn't see each other's expressions.

"Does it still hurt?" The hand under the palm was clean and white, the skin in contact with it was delicate and smooth, and the fingers were slender and bony. pleasure.

"It hurts." Yan Fengmian's eyes were a little lost, his hands twitched unconsciously, his voice was hoarse, and even if he tried hard to suppress it, he couldn't restrain a little trembling.

Qiongqi is a ferocious beast, and the pleasure is to completely control the enemy, so that he can only weep, endure, satisfy his inner dark desire with pain, and yearn helplessly for some mercy.

"You like me like this..." The water vapor dissipated, Bai Qi was laughing, Yan Fengmian was also laughing, the pain made his eyes go dizzy but couldn't stop the smile on his face, "If you want to pick roses...you have to bear the pain..." The other hand that was still intact clasped the corner of the table tightly, and he stood up suddenly and bit Bai Qi's lips fiercely, "If you want to wear a crown...you must bear its weight..."

The wound on his hand was so painful that he couldn't think. When rationality stopped working, emotional cognition dominated his body, biting, licking, and sucking hard. Who cares who is in front of him? Fishy enough to drive him crazy.

The teacup was brushed all over the floor, and a few red carps at the bottom of the cup spun unwillingly, and the clear crackling sound exploded the fragrance of tea in the room, so fragrant that it was almost dizzy.