Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 390 Yan Sijue, I Love You (38)

At this time, Ye Lan on the other side of the phone was obviously surprised, and his voice was even a little bit nonchalant, "Tongtong, you finally contacted your mother. You haven't heard from me for the past few days. You scared me! I have come to Yan's house to look for her. You, but you can't get in... Tongtong, what happened? Are you imprisoned? Did Yan Sijue treat you like this?"

"Mom, no, I didn't, ahem..."

Ye Xingtong was in a hurry to explain, but she didn't want to make her body feel more uncomfortable. She bent on the ground and coughed in pain.

There was a sudden noise on the phone, and then a very familiar voice sounded, "Xing Tong? Are you okay? Why have I lost news these days? Do you know how worried I am about you? Crazy, I'm going crazy!"

"Ming Yu?"

With this murmur, Yan Sijue, who had just entered the door, suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

The medicine box in his hand was suddenly pinched and deformed by his tightened fingers, a trace of unspeakable anger and injury broke the peace in his eyes.

It's hard to hide the hatred, and what's deeper is the unstoppable murderous aura.

"Ming Yu, what's the matter with you? Has something happened these days? I'm fine here, you don't have to worry, but I haven't contacted you. By the way, I have been watching the news these days, but I don't know Haotian is now Don't you still have a way to save the news? How is it going now?"

Ye Xingtong's posture happened to lower his head, and then he didn't see Yan Sijue slowly approaching him.

With all her attention, Leng Mingyu's voice sounded so clearly in her ears that it touched her expression, and she became a little bit worried.

"Clap"!
The phone in Ye Xingtong's hand was caught off guard by a force, and it was thrown flying.

She let out a cry of surprise, turned around in a hurry, but was suddenly pinched tightly by a pair of big cold hands around her neck.Her body was pushed backward by inertia, and suddenly bumped into the sofa behind her. She raised her head, and her body was completely restrained by him.

At this moment, she suffocated and coughed violently.

"Ye Xingtong, is this the proof you want to give me?"

In the shadows, Yan Sijue looked down at her condescendingly, his dangerous evil eyes bursting with murderous intent, and his hands tightly pinched her slender neck.

Ye Xingtong's eyes widened in disbelief, knowing that he had misunderstood again, and wanted to explain, but even breathing was very laborious.

She stretched out her hand and clasped his fingers firmly, trying to stop him.

The severe cough almost made her die.

"Xingtong? Xingtong? What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Not far away, Leng Mingyu's voice came clearly from the phone.

Yan Sijue squinted his eyes darkly. At this moment, he was like a bloodthirsty demon, and no one could stop his bloodthirsty cruelty.

In the eyes, in the traces of cracking, killing intent and anger are intertwined.

"Ye Xingtong, do you want to see Leng Mingyu?"

Do not……

Ye Xingtong coughed continuously, and looked at him with an extremely painful pale face. The fingers holding him became weaker and weaker, and his life was obviously threatened.

This scene caught people off guard.

"Oh, Ye Xingtong, do you really think I'm easy to play with? That's why you lied to me again and again! It's ridiculous that I still believe in you, and I still have hope for you, but It turns out I was wrong, terribly wrong!"

Yan Sijue's brows and eyes were covered with painful anger, and he bent over, but his hands pinching her were already stiff.

(End of this chapter)