Chapter 32 Blood Clan (33)

A meal was a little silent.

There was also something eerily quiet at the dinner table.

The servant only felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but he didn't know how to describe it.

look at each other.

But they don't dare to speak.

Just silently serving and removing meals.

In fact, He Yan felt a little uncomfortable right now, and his head was a little dizzy, but he didn't want to just go up and rest.

He didn't get up until he had finished eating.

"... You should rest early."

Leaning against the door frame, He Yan tugged at the collar of his shirt, let out a lazy "um", the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, revealing a white collarbone, restrained, lustful and alluring.

"..."

Breathing slightly, Ye Nian looked at the person and lowered his eyes, muttering in his heart.

But he didn't say anything.

Turned around and hurried up the stairs.

seriously.

Now she has a little headache how to face the congratulations.

This night is destined to be a restless night.

Two people have their own concerns.

When Ye Nian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower in the middle of the night, he took out his mobile phone and lay down on the bed, trying to tell Fang Ming that he forgot something at home.

You can press your fingertips on the keyboard slightly.

He then thought of what He Yan had said before holding her half in his arms.

His eyelashes trembled, and he bit his lip.

Ye Nian was a little confused.

"System, what should I do with the mission of this plane..."

system:【? ? ? 】

[What else can I do, do it well, your task is to make the female supporting role live longer and more comfortably, just don't die. 】

Ye Nianyuan's situation was actually a bit embarrassing at first, because he couldn't get up and down, he was connected with the hero Huo Fan, but he was also connected with the villain.

The ending in the original plot is actually quite miserable in the end, in short, it is cannon fodder.

But now that Ye Nian decided not to contact Huo Fan, he just broke a hiding spot for the explosion.

But it's a little confusing.

Ye Nian sent Fang Ming a text message that he forgot to bring something, and did not contact him any more.

Although she doesn't feel anything.

But if He Yan doesn't like it, she should be a little more careful.

Get up early the next morning.

As soon as Ye Nian went out after washing up, he was attracted by the noisy voices downstairs.

He watched a group of familiar people enter the door carrying suitcases.

She froze for a moment.

He crooked his face.

"Mr. He, we brought that person over from Europe, and he is now locked up in the basement." Irene smiled and carried the suitcase and ran to the sofa in the living room, talking about the results of their business trip from Europe.

Huo Fan's subordinates took the husband's blood before, and they hesitated over there and didn't know how to deal with it.

Finally brought him back.

It's just a plane trip.

Butler Liu also came over with a pile of suitcases behind him.

Look around.

Talking about not coming back for a few days, I still feel a little strange.

At that time, He Yan was leaning lazily on the sofa, propping his chin with one hand, his slender legs crossed in one place, and a cigarette was still held between his fingertips.

Clouds of white mist rose.

The lingering mist suddenly blurred his delicate face.

"Sir, why are you smoking?"

Butler Liu was slightly taken aback.

It's not that my husband never smoked before, but he has basically quit smoking in recent decades, and he rarely touches this kind of thing again...

The phoenix eyes were half-lidded, and He Yan narrowed his eyes.

The slender fingertips flicked loosely against the smoke.

But when he opened his lips, there was a sudden pause when he was about to speak, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Ye Nian walking downstairs.

(End of this chapter)

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