The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Jiang Liwen didn't know what Ye Fanli thought in the end, but she did take the bath by herself. w w. . com)

He temporarily unlocked it for her.

Warm water rushes down from overhead.

The whole person's thoughts are chaotic.

She was only worried about what happened to the two little guys.

She didn't go back so late and didn't answer the phone.

They must be in a hurry.

After turning off the tap, Jiang Liwen took the bath towel and wrapped herself up.

She kind of didn't want to get out of the bathroom.

After sitting for a while, I heard a sneer from outside: "Do you want to wash until tomorrow morning?"

"No." Jiang Liwen took a deep breath and pushed open the bathroom door.

I saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shaking a glass of whiskey on the rocks in his hand, with a cold face, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Jiang Liwen tightened the bathrobe on her body. She originally wanted to wear her own clothes, which would make her feel more secure, but that shirt can no longer be worn, so she can only rely on the bathrobe.

Besides, if he wants to touch her, it doesn't really matter what she wears.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liwen's expression became much calmer, and she walked towards him with clear eyes.

He glanced at her, put down the goblet in his hand, and stretched out the handcuffs.

Jiang Liwen knew what to do this time, and let him handcuff her, without any ripples on her cold face.

only……

Unexpectedly, he would handcuff the other handcuff to his hand.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Liwen frowned, she didn't want to be stuck with him for 24 hours.What about eating?What about sleeping?What about going to the toilet?

Ye Fanli raised her chin, and brushed her face with his finger: "You seem to hate me being too close to you."

"It's a pity," he held her wrist, his tone was as gentle as a kiss, but his hand was so strong that it hurt: "It's a pity that you are now in the hands of someone you hate." He lowered his head, Staring into Jiang Liwen's eyes, he could vaguely see the ruthlessness that pierced his heart.

Jiang Liwen's chest tightened.

Follow him out.

The location is a restaurant.

It was already past dinner time, and now it is already one o'clock in the morning.

It will be dawn in a few hours, and most people will not eat at this time.

But knowing that Ye Fanli's stomach needed nourishment, Ye Feng still insisted on asking the servant to get some food.

Supper is served in a restaurant with mahogany carved screens.

It's not too rich, a herring, a plate of sauced beef, and the vegetarian dishes are stir-fried spinach and white jade tofu.

Ye Fanli was sitting at the dining table, holding bamboo chopsticks in his bandage-wrapped left hand, his dining posture was very particular, and he seemed to be careless about everything he ate.

Jiang Liwen sat across from him, with a bowl of egg drop soup in front of her.

She didn't move her chopsticks.

I'm really not in the mood to eat.

Ye Fanli ate a few chopsticks casually, didn't add any rice, and sipped the soup with his head down, his eyelashes half-bent, and he even ate his meals with the air of a business elite.

Ye's family is old-fashioned, with many servants, and they all revolve around him as the master.

The sound of the spoon hitting the bowl is very crisp.

Bairan didn't know where he got the news, knowing that Jiang Liwen was living in the villa, so he rushed over overnight, dressed in a dignified white dress, and his small face with a pointed chin sank slightly when he saw Jiang Liwen.

But she didn't show it clearly, and she smiled at Ye Fanli, like a wife caring about her husband: "I know you are not in good health, so I cook some porridge for you, why did you leave the hospital so soon? Didn't you say that?" Do you want to adjust for a few more days?"

Ye Fanli wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and his attitude was not warm: "I'm full."

"Forget it, it's so late, it's better to eat in moderation." Bairan handed the lunch box to Night Breeze, as if she was used to doing these things.

Jiang Liwen watched the two people's every move, and suddenly felt that the scene was a little funny.

They are an unmarried couple.

Sitting here by yourself, what is it?

Bairan was looking at her, the mocking eyes downcast was real.

Breathing is a little tight.

Jiang Liwen lightly hammered her chest.

Bairan laughed, and whispered softly: "I didn't expect to see Miss Jiang in A Li's villa, hehe, Miss Jiang is also here to visit?"

Jiang Liwen had seen Miss Bai's duplicitous kung fu, she bent her lower lip and raised her right hand: "Who would come to visit a sick man handcuffed?"

"This..." Bairan rolled his eyes, and the mist flowed, as if he knew the man very well, and asked with a smile: "A Li, you are bullying again, what did Miss Jiang do to make you unhappy? You Take revenge like this."

Ye Fanli put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and was about to speak.

A man in a black suit ran over and whispered something in his ear.

Ye Fanli listened to the man's words in silence, then he suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Liwen, cold as ice: "Let them in."

There was the faint sound of cars outside, and the bodyguards came running over in the middle of the night. Generally speaking, as long as it wasn't too serious, they wouldn't come to ask for instructions.

And who are they referring to?

Five minutes later, the door was pushed open.

It was Tang Hui who came in!

He was wearing a colonel's military uniform, which was worn languidly on his body, the silver stars on his shoulders were shining, and a row of buttons was fastened, which made him always look both ruffian and sexy, as if he had just woken up, the ink color The short hair is messy, with a cigarette in one hand and a Swiss Army knife in the other, full of abstinence.

Behind him is Feng Xuan, wearing a white coat, like the white coat that doctors often wear, and trousers are trousers, with a pair of long and narrow eyes, always calm and tranquil.

Seeing them, Jiang Liwen couldn't help moving her fingers.

Ye Fanli, who was locked with her, of course noticed her movements, and his dark eyes became deeper and more beautiful, like the blooming flowers of the other shore.

Because it was not noticed, because it was completely ignored.

That's why it looks so beautiful.

He looked at Tang Hui with his beautiful eyes: "Come here, are you looking for a sense of existence because of dissatisfaction?"

"I'm here to eat." Tang Hui took off his casual general outfit, without even looking at Bai Ran, smiled and threw it to the servants standing aside, and told Night Breeze without looking back: "Add more A pair of bowls and chopsticks."

The night wind does not move.

The smile on the corner of Tang Hui's mouth became stronger: "You are a good trainer."

"It's not as good as the shadow of the Tang Sect." Ye Fanli took a sip of herbal tea.

Tang Hui nodded: "It's really not as good as it is. I don't even know how to entertain guests. Keeping it is just a display."

"You!" Over the years, Tang San is the only one who can make the face so imposing.

Tang Hui stretched his waist, turned his head to look at Ye Fanli, yawned again and again, and he didn't look like a soldier at all: "Okay, let's get down to business. Ah Li, why are you willing to let him go?"