The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 158 Competition Time
Finally got around.

Shang Yan couldn't help crying, is it easy for her?She is a road idiot.From now on, she didn't dare to go out and roam the alleys, one after another alleys looked the same.

Holding on to the door helplessly, he walked too much, causing his calves to tremble.

"Is there anyone? Help me." I won't go wandering anymore, my feet hurt and I get lost.

"Boss Shang, let me help you." A man dressed as a servant stood behind Shang Jian, ready to step forward to help Shang Jian in.

"You are?" Shang Yan didn't remember meeting this person.

"The young one is a handyman from Chengxue Pavilion, and he was dispatched today to deliver the schedule of the next game to Boss Shang." The young servant looks gentle, and his small canine teeth make him even cuter. "I never thought that I just arrived in Leliu I met Boss Shang at the gate of the building."

"Then give me the timetable." Shang Bian smiled lightly, put away his playful face, and looked like a lady.

He respectfully handed the watch to Shang Bian, who stuffed it into his arms without looking at it, "Okay, I got the watch too, you can go."

Shang Yan leaned his back against the door, trying to relieve the pain in his feet.With a smile on his face, he was praying in his heart that the boy would leave quickly.

"Boss Shang, let me help you in, it's not convenient for you." The servant said enthusiastically, without any intention of leaving.

Shang Yan sneered, "Forget it, I can go in, you go back and reply first, be careful not to be punished by the master if you are late." There was a voice in her heart telling her not to let this boy into the building.

"Then I'm leaving." The disappointment in the boy's eyes flashed, and he still said with a smile.

"En." Shang Yan nodded his farewell.

When the people had disappeared, Shang Jian had almost rested and regained some strength, and let out a deep breath.

He stumbled into the house.

In broad daylight, Le Liu Lou was as quiet as death.If it wasn't for the cleanliness of the Leliu Tower, with no dust falling on the table, and no spiders weaving webs on the walls, Shang Yan would have wondered if this Leliu Tower was a barren house that had not been inhabited for many years.

"Where are people?" Shang Min muttered, looking around, there was still no one there, and he couldn't even feel the breath of people.

I looked at the second floor, wondering if someone was upstairs, and climbed up the stairs gently.

All the doors above are closed tightly. Although it is similar on weekdays, there is always a sense of disobedience today.

When he reached Yun Zimo's door, Shang Jian knocked lightly on the door, and put his ear on the door to listen to the movement inside.There was only a rustling sound, followed by light footsteps, and finally Yun Zimo opened the door.

The clothes are scattered and scattered, and the hair is still wet, probably just after taking a bath.Eyebrows are calm, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and he is looking at Shang Yan tenderly.

"Yun'er." Shang Yan restrained himself from looking at Yun Zimo, lest he couldn't help it.

"Huh?" There was a sexy tone in the deep voice.

"The timetable is out." His eyes were gazing wildly, and his fingers were at a loss as he picked up his lower skirt.

"Let me see."

Shang Yan immediately took out the timetable and handed it to Yun Zimo, humming a tune to divert his attention, but couldn't help looking at Yun Zimo.

Yun Zimo didn't give her a chance, and after getting the timetable, he turned and entered the room, sat across the table, and carefully looked at the timetable.

Shang Yan was extremely regretful, his mind was not working just now, and such a great opportunity was wasted by himself.

"By the way, I also bought a music score, but I don't understand the music, how about you take a look at this piece?" Shang Yan took out the music score and handed it to Yun Zimo.

Yun Zimo put down the timetable, took over the sheet music and looked at it, his gloomy eyes instantly turned bright like stars, "This piece is rare to see in a hundred years!"

Shang Yan was stunned.

"You've made a lot of money." Yun Zimo uttered the last sentence.

　Thank you Mo Zhixuan for pointing out the mistakes to me, I love you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)