The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

Ye Fanli tilted his head and took the Swiss Army Knife he was playing with, and threw it with one hand. The blade hit the table and pierced a few points. His eyebrows and eyes were cold as a cigarette, and his tone was flat and concise: "Don't let it go."

Tang Hui glanced at the table, still with a deep smile on his face, as if he didn't care about Ye Fanli's rejection, he was like a cunning fox.

In fact, Night Breeze has been wondering if there is anything in this world that can change Tang Sanshao's face, if there is, he will find it immediately and be angry with him!

However, Tang Yu just picked up the wooden chopsticks, wiped them with a paper towel, took a bite of fish, and acted leisurely, very gentle: "A Li, why do you become more self-willed when you get older, huh?"

"Put away your loli accent." Ye Fanli exhaled smoke rings, one hand was lazily resting on the back of the chair, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a wrist as white as snow, which could not be seen through the thick fog. His expression is just dark and deep: "I say I won't let it go, so I won't let it go."

Hearing these words, Feng Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Liwen, looked down at her wrist, and said with a cold expression, "Xiaowen, let's go."

"Heh~Mr. Feng, what do you think this is!" Ye Fanli's eyes turned cold all of a sudden, and his gaze swept across the two tightly clenched hands, the aura of the underworld was undoubtedly revealed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in black behind him raised their guns with a swipe, all neat and expressionless, just like those on TV, which made people feel terrified.

The muzzle of the black hole was pointing straight at it without any deviation, and the atmosphere was extremely tense!

Bairan took a deep breath, his mouth turned white with fright.

Jiang Liwen looked at Feng Xuan worriedly.

Feng Xuan didn't let go, his eyes were cold, and he stood without any fear, his posture unchanged.

Tang Hui just sipped the red wine gracefully, took off the white gloves on his hands, tapped his index finger on the dining table rhythmically, slightly raised his thin lips, half a smile was not a smile, and his eyes were cold as if he could put the Man killed: "Put the gun down."

Tang Hui didn't bring anyone with him this time. He has never been a person who likes to yell. His ruthlessness is like a colorful poisonous snake.

The people in black didn't move, they just looked at Ye Fanli, not knowing what to do.

One reason is that they don't know if there will be Tang Sect's ghostly shadow killer hidden nearby.

The second reason is that the Ye family and the Tang Sect have been friends for generations, and the young master and the third young master are brothers who have changed lives...

However, the young master did not give an order, they...

Ye Fanli stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and pressed down.

The people in black knew that it meant to let them put down their guns.

Ye Fanli flicked the cigarette on his finger, looked at Tang Hui indifferently with his eyes: "I'll go back when I've had enough, I'm going to sleep."

Tang Yu wiped the corners of his lips with a napkin, and didn't pay attention to the other party's eviction order: "I want to take him away."

"No." Ye Fanli didn't even think about it, and looked back at him, there was something hard to detect besides the coldness.

Tang Hui smiled charmingly: "A Li, you have never given me what I want these past few years. You turned against me for a woman? Could it be that you are..."

"Tang Hui." Ye Fanli interrupted him coldly, his face was as cold as frost, and he was arrogant: "You think too much."

Tang Hui put his hand on his chin, rubbed his thin lips slowly with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows with interest: "Is that so..." It's not cute to still be stubborn now.

Ye Fanli's temper is actually a result of being used to it.

Since he was a child, there was no one who could be his equal. He was different from him. He was born with a lot of servants, and he was raised like a star.

On his tenth birthday, he received a valuable luxury car, and everyone around him could kill him at any time.

He never tires of fine food and fine food. When he was 14 years old, his father sent several beautiful girls to him. Well trained.

But he didn't touch any of them. He was rolled up by someone and thrown out of the bedroom. He only gave his father a word, "Don't put those germs in my house casually in the future, it's dirty."

Now he can lock a woman by his side... Heh, it seems that the wooden man has opened his mind.

Maybe he should push him, the smile on Tang Yu's lips deepened.

Night Breeze subconsciously shook his back, wait, what does this devil want to do again! ! !

"A Li." Tang Hui stood up, holding a white glove in his hand, and touched casually: "Let's ask Miss Jiang for her opinion, and ask her if she wants to stay. If she doesn't want to, you lock her up." What's the use of a body?"

Ye Fanli's pupils suddenly tightened, and the floating ink color overflowed.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Liwen.

Jiang Liwen also looked at him, moved her fingers, and wanted to get up.

Bairan smiled lightly, and walked over in a coquettish voice: "Cousin, you and A Li are so good, so don't make things difficult for him. I believe that Miss Jiang would not like to see you like this."

Jiang Liwen curled her lower lip. She seemed to fall into the hands of this kind of woman every time. They were gentle, able to speak, and knew when to advance and when to retreat.

Inexplicably, she felt a little disgusted.

I don't want to continue this state, don't want to stay in this place, and don't want to see Bairan again.

Of course, I don't want to stay even more.

Jiang Liwen looked directly into Ye Fanli's eyes, with a different kind of tenacity and clarity: "I want to go home."

Ye Fanli's back stiffened for a moment, and his bright eyes gradually dimmed, as if something had completely burned out.

His expression seemed to be a little angry and a little sad. He was holding a water glass, the back of his hand was split, and blood was gradually oozing out, but the emotions around him were too terrifying, and his subordinates did not dare to step forward.

Jiang Liwen didn't see it, she just lowered her head and moved the iron cuffs.

But he squeezed her hand, coldly like a stranger: "Night Breeze, bring me the key."

"Yes." Night Breeze lowered his head, took out the key from his pocket, and handed it to Ye Fanli respectfully.

He took it over, his voice was as cold and sharp as coming from hell: "You want to leave that much?"

"I just want to go home." Jiang Liwen bit her thin lips in pain, but she couldn't escape his control. His wrist was grabbed by him with such strength that she wondered if her bones would be crushed.

Ye Fanli smiled, the sound was low and deep, as if reverberation had been added, it was easy to catch other people's ears.

Everyone heard his sneer, such an angry laugh.

He lowered his head with a cold expression: "Jiang Liwen, you shouldn't have provoked me!"

I never provoked you, why did you come to provoke me?Since you provoked me, why did you give up halfway...