When Qing Yan returned to the courtyard, Ye Luo was drinking tea alone in the courtyard, her white and slender fingers contrasted with the exquisitely crafted white jade cup, and the steaming heat floated gently between the other's gentle brows, looming .

This scene is really beautiful, just like a beautiful ink painting, elegant and refined.

Qing Yan also didn't know what the other party said to Mo Qing, to make such a jealous little goblin give in.

But it didn't have much to do with him, he ignored Ye Luo and walked straight into the house.

"A Yan."

Ye Luo's voice is really nice, especially when this person calls your name, there is infinite affection and tenderness in his tone, which makes people want to indulge in it.

Qing Yan almost fell under his spell, and resisted the desire to suppress this guy for a while, stopped in her footsteps, and turned her head impatiently: "What else is there?"

Ye Luo coughed twice, his face became paler, but it made him more and more beautiful, he put down the teacup lightly, walked to Qing Yan in a leisurely manner, paused, raised his hand Gently helping Qingyan straighten her messy hair, she smiled lightly and said, "Why are the clothes like this?"

As he said that, Ye Luo's fingers slowly moved down, Qing Yan reflexively wanted to stop him, but was easily blocked, Ye Luo looked at him gently, and said softly: "A Yan, The clothes are messed up, let me tidy them up for you."

White fingers carefully opened the torn clothes a little, revealing the ambiguous horror on the skin, Ye Luo's eyes darkened instantly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a bit, but his tone was still gentle: "You just talked to me What did he say?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Qing Yan sneered impatiently: "What? Do I have to get your permission to talk to others? Do you want to control me and lock me up?"

Ye Luo didn't answer immediately, after carefully helping Qing Yan tidy up his clothes, he hugged Qing Yan into his arms, put his lips against the other's ear and smiled softly: "Ah Yan misunderstood, I like Ah Yan so much Yan, how could you be locked up?"

"It's just that, if Ah Yan doesn't like that man, I'll help Ah Yan get rid of him, okay?"

Qing Yan looked at Ye Luo, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, Ye Luo didn't dodge or dodge, she still looked at him gently with those watery eyes.

During the stalemate, Qing Yan smiled softly, and said lightly: "It's just an ordinary person who hasn't done any bad things, why bother to kill them all?"

"Ordinary people?" Ye Luo read these three words playfully, and after a moment of silence, she kissed the small and white earlobe affectionately, and said with darker eyes, "Then, can you tell me, Ah Yan, what is the crown prince?" What do you mean? Have Ah Yan met him in other places?"

"Or... that is also an independent plane, and Ah Yan and him were in that plane, as if they were in love with me?"

It has to be said that Ye Luo's mind is indeed very deep. Not only did he discover the existence of the system at the beginning, but now he can guess the matter with such a short few paragraphs.

Qing Yan's expression suddenly turned cold: "Did you hear everything?"

Ye Luo let go of the earlobe that had become delicate and charming, raised her head to look at Qing Yan, still smiling softly: "Yes."

Qing Yan sneered: "Then you must have heard that I was just using him back then."

Ye Luo was unmoved: "But what if Ah Yan likes duplicity?"

Qing Yan pushed Ye Luo away, sat down at the table calmly, picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, then narrowed his eyes with a relaxed expression, and said with a smile: "Ye Luo, you and I After living for so many years, don’t you still understand?”

Ye Luo raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"I, Qing Yan, am a heartless person, but how can he, Xiao Chen, be worthy of my sincerity?"

Qing Yan put down the teacup and glanced at the other party: "Ye Luo, you overestimate him and underestimate me too much."

After all, he was about to leave Ye Luo here and walk into the house alone, but he was pulled down by a strong force and pressed down on the open-air table in the yard.

Different from the coldness of that lip, the other party's body was extremely hot, the sound of clothes being torn, and the horrific shirt that had been destroyed by Xiao Chen was completely shattered into several pieces at this moment!

Ye Luo stared fixedly at the ambiguous traces on that white body, his eyes became darker and darker, he lowered his head and bit it hard, inch by inch, intending to use his own bite marks to erase those dazzling traces. Cover again.

"Fuck." Qing Yan cursed in pain and struggled: "Are you crazy? This is in the yard!"

Ye Luo turned a deaf ear, and smiled lowly, but it made people inexplicably feel a kind of despair that went deep into the bone marrow, it was so sad.

He originally thought that as long as he found this person, he would stop messing around and kill Moqing that bastard, so he could continue to live a good life with this person.

Even if the other party doesn't love him, it doesn't matter, it's good for him to get the other party's person, anyway, this person won't have a chance to fall in love with others, he is willing to live in the present moment by deceiving himself.

But he was wrong, maybe long before he met him, this goblin had already fallen in love with another man, and gave his heart to someone else long ago.

He yearned for something he couldn't get, but others got it first, so why didn't he feel jealous?

The more she thought about it, Ye Luo's eyes became deeper and deeper: "A Yan, how could you let him touch you?"

"Let go! You lunatic!" Qing Yan was furious.

"Shh, don't make a sound, he's right outside the door, be careful not to be heard." Ye Luo smiled softly and rushed in.

"Hey, call out, let me hear your voice, don't hold back Ah Yan, don't worry, he won't hear you."

Outside the courtyard, the setting sun had already set in the west, and at the other end of the building, it hung low, as if wanting to hold its last breath and finish watching the scene.

Xiao Chen's tall and straight figure stood outside the yard like a stone sculpture, motionless, his face was extremely cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his whole body exuded a strong low air pressure.

He didn't know why he had to return halfway, Xu Shi still had the last sliver of hope, hoping that Qing Yan had some difficulties that he couldn't tell, hoping that everything before that was just what that person told him Another joke.

The ambiguous voices inside rushed into his ears, making him realize how fierce the battlefield between the two was, and the young man's refusal was nothing more than a refusal. It was simply...to the extreme.

His face was getting colder and colder, the palms of his hands were already muddy, bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers, and dripped onto the ground, smudged into a beautiful flower.

The commotion inside lasted crazily for the whole night, and he also stood outside the yard foolishly for the whole night, blowing the cold wind all night.

The temperature at night in spring was still a bit cold, and when it was twilight, Xiao Chen's body was already numb from the cold, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, exuding a sense of coldness.

In the end, he lowered his eyes and stood on the spot without knowing what to think. After a long time, he finally moved his feet and turned to leave.

Ye Luo kissed Qing Yan's earlobe, said with a low smile, "A Yan, he's gone."

"I have listened to the live. Spring. Palace all night. Ah Yan, tell me, will he continue to love you?"

"Ayan, you were under his nose, separated by a wall, and spent the whole night with me."

"...Well, shut up."

Ye Luo gave a low laugh and continued to kiss her.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Ye Luo picked up Qing Yan who had fallen asleep and went back to the room. After cleaning up the people skillfully, she was satisfied and fell asleep with her in her arms.

After Qing Yan woke up again, Ye Luo had disappeared, and he must have gone to deal with his tedious affairs again. Also, there is no such thing as a big man, only Qing Yan, an old goblin, will only be able to do it every day. If you don't, just leave your company business and go out to have fun.

Of course, this is also the ultimate reason why he is still in the current... situation where he has the ability to build the most powerful business empire.

Too lazy.

Qing Yan lay on the bed for a while, and was about to get up and put on his clothes. When he moved his body, his whole body hurt badly. He looked down, hey, there wasn't a single piece of good meat on his body, and the whole body was bitten bruises.

He clicked his tongue, turned over and put on his clothes, and said with an ugly face: "Damn, each of them belongs to a dog, and they gnaw on me like a bone."

hhhh: "...you are much more attractive than meaty bones."

"That is."

"..." hhhh was silent for a while, and continued: "Well, Yan Huaiyu probably will be here tonight."

Qing Yan buttoned the button nimbly with her slender fingers, and said disapprovingly when she heard this: "It's just right that he's here, I'm afraid he won't come."

Listen carefully, there is a hint of excitement in his tone.

hhhh: "..." He was probably out of his mind to worry about this scum who fears the world will not be chaotic.

When Qing Yan heard this kind of news this time, of course she wouldn't be as flustered as last time.

His current thinking is also very simple: since Xiao Chen has disrupted his rhythm, it is better to make the current scene even more chaotic.

Shura field, this is a good thing.

Qing Yan buttoned the last button, straightened the sleeves, raised the tails of her eyes slightly, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "Since they're all here, let's clean them up together."

hhhh: "..."

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