Bite the spring pear

Chapter 6 Destruction of Preciousness
The elevator rises slowly.

Cell phone signal is strong and weak.

Nie Liuye switched to another WeChat ID and sent a message to a person named "Ms. Dai".

[I have already come to Ewha Company. 】

Ms. Dai replied instantly: [Very good, get close to her and act as planned. 】

Nie Liuye burned after reading it, his expression gloomy and unpredictable.

When the elevator dinged and opened, he put his silver-rimmed glasses back on his face, covering up some of his sharp and aggressive aura, and returned to being gentle and elegant.

Qiu Ning hurried to her office and put on makeup as quickly as possible.

Jinli pulled down the blinds behind the small sofa and tried not to meet Nie Liuye.

Although everyone in the Nie family knew that she had been adopted by Grandpa Xie, no one knew that she and Qiu Ning were good friends.

I didn’t even know that she was in Ewha Company.

Therefore, she didn't want to cause any more unnecessary troubles and troubles.

She just wants to live her current life quietly.

At this time, Jinli was thinking indifferently, until later, she gradually discovered a huge conspiracy...

Five minutes later, Nie Liuye was welcomed into the office by Qiu Ning.

Nie Liuye carefully gave her a bouquet of lemon flowers with thorns cut off.

It was said that the lemon flowers in Nie's garden were in full bloom, and he pruned them for her one by one.

Qiu Ning was very happy and had no idea that the beautiful icing was wrapped in arsenic.

She smiled sweetly and said thank you to him, and then showed him around the company with a slightly reserved look.

This is very much in line with Nie Liuye's wishes.

He actually didn't really want to go to the movies with her at all.

He just wanted to destroy his modesty by getting close to her...

The door to Zhenli's office was closed.

Qiu Ning thought she was concentrating on her creation, so she just ignored her and didn't drag her out to introduce Nie Liuye.

Nie Liuye was not in a hurry either.

He has a long way to go.

Qiu Ning only told him roughly: "This is the office of my good friend. She is mainly responsible for writing scripts. She is probably working hard now, so I won't disturb her for the time being. I will introduce it to you next time. know."

After saying that, he led him towards Yin Xun's office.

Yin Xun's office door is open.

Qiu Ning took a look inside and saw that the table was clean and tidy and empty.

"Eh? Yin Shen isn't here today. Forget it, I won't introduce them. They write books and their daily lives are very boring. Let's... let's go watch a movie."

She is no longer reserved and connects to the original topic with a very clever and natural transition.

Nie Liuye had no objection.

Since he chose to start with her, he had to pay some price and sacrifice.

……

imperial capital.

Lanwu Village, shrouded in the night, looked increasingly cold and solemn.

Yin Xun was wearing a black suit and holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, standing in front of the majestic villa archway.

He couldn't enter the manor, so he could only buy a bouquet of chrysanthemums and put it here in the dead of night at this time of year.

He seems to be remembering who he is paying homage to, and he seems to be making atonement for him.

"Are you cursing me to death? Or are you playing some trick?"

Suddenly, a vicious and violent magnetic voice came from behind him.

Yin Xun's body froze for a moment, and he could identify the owner of the voice without looking back.

He tightened the bouquet in his hand and said with a hint of sadness in his voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm just here..."

"Don't call me." Yin Xian interrupted him angrily and forbearingly, "Take your broken flowers and get out of here! You are not allowed to step foot here again!" During the Grain Rain season for seven consecutive years, the archway into the villa has appeared. A bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

Yin Xian specially waited here this year to catch him.

Yin Xun still insisted on finishing his words: "I just came to pay homage to Wu Ran, I have no other intention."

"What kind of face and qualifications do you have to pay homage to her!" Speaking of Lin Wuran, Yin Xian's eyes were almost bloodshot, "I shouldn't have persuaded grandpa to let you recognize your ancestors and return to the clan! In this way, Wuran would never be able to do anything like this for the rest of his life. I know you are such a mean person! You executioner! Get out of here!"

Yin Xun remained silent. He did not defend himself and had no excuse.

Because he is indeed an executioner...

If he had not taken Lin Wuran to visit his mother that day, Lin Wuran would not have died...

The car is parked in the dark.

Yin Xun got into the driver's seat with a lonely expression and placed the bright white chrysanthemum in his hand in the arms of a bear doll in the passenger seat.

These dolls were given to him by Lin Wuran before his death.

In this silent night, he seemed to hear her soft voice again.

She said innocently and cutely: "Axun, don't be afraid. I will give you my bravest little bear warrior, so that you won't have nightmares at night."

At that time, he had just recognized his ancestor and returned to the Yin family. He was the same age as Lin Wuran, nine years old.

She likes to wear white dresses best.

But when she was nineteen, her white dress was stained red with blood.

But she was still dying and said with a smile: "Axun, don't cry. You must remember to come to see me often in the future. Not on my birthday, nor on the anniversary of my death. You must come to see me on Guyu day, Because I like Guyu the most..."

Because that day of Guyu was the day when Yin Xun recognized his ancestor and returned to the clan, and it was also the day when she saw Yin Xun for the first time...

……

The beauty of April is gone, and the cicadas are chirping in May.

After Jinli refined the outline of the ancient Chinese short play, she rested at home for two days.

But she was the only one at home.

Because Xie Jiyan was busy with work during this period, he often had to attend international business summits every two days. It was hard to wait until midnight for him to finally come home.

"Uncle Jiyan, you're back. Are you hungry? I'll cook you a midnight snack."

Jinli was lying on the sofa in the side hall. When she heard the movement, she quickly ran to the porch to greet him.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Xie Jiyan frowned slightly, his tone slightly admonishing.

Jinli scratched the back of his head: "I can't sleep."

He's not at home and the house is empty.

Uncle Wang and other domestic helpers live in a side building, which is a bit far from here.

Xie Jiyan handed her the suit jacket hanging on his arm and said instead: "Are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

"No, I...I'm not hungry."

His suit still vaguely contained his body temperature and fragrance. She held it tightly to her chest and breathed a few strands of it into her lungs. Her ears instantly became hot and red.

Xie Jiyan was confused and walked straight to the kitchen as if he hadn't heard anything.

"I'm really not hungry." Jinli reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "I'm just... I just couldn't sleep because of something."

She took advantage of the situation to lay the groundwork.

Xie Jiyan would always fall for her, "What's the matter?"

"It's just..." Jinli pretended to be embarrassed, "I want you to do a favor, can you?"

"Let's talk and listen first." Xie Jiyan responded more cautiously, so as not to cause an unpleasant quarrel later.

Jinli took a deep breath secretly. The scent of perfume on his clothes smelled really good.

Her heart was beating violently and she said: "Our company is planning to produce a short drama with a royal theme. But the location selection has not yet been finalized. I want you..."

"Want me to help with the background?"

"Ah? No, I want you to help rent Lanwu Village from Yin Xian for a few days for filming, is that okay? We don't need a big venue, just rent a corner from him. Is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)