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Chapter 236 Brother War (69)

"What laughing?"

Cheng Yuan walked up to Si Jiu and looked at her inexplicably, "I asked you to come here, dawdling, you were just eavesdropping on the conversation between elder brother and Wu Dong?
What did they say you laugh like this? "

"You want to know?" She smiled narrowly and meaningfully.

I always feel that there is nothing nice to say.

Cheng Yuan, "...I don't really think about it."

"cut.

What are you calling me for? "

Cheng Yuan observed her expression carefully, and was not sure whether she was "Cheng Yinyin" or "Cheng Eryin".

That's right, although last time he faced Yinyin's split personality directly, and the sub-personality also claimed that the former Cheng Yinyin had already been killed.

But in subsequent observations, Cheng Yuan found that it was not like that.

"Cheng Yinyin" is still there.

In other words, it hasn't completely disappeared. Many times, there are many traces of the original Cheng Yinyin in her words and deeds.

To put it bluntly, Cheng Yinyin has two states.

One is still retaining most of the personality of "Cheng Yinyin" in the past, but is influenced by the sub-personality and has a little more behavior habits of sub-personality, but most of the time the mood is normal and peaceful, Cheng Yuan called it Cheng Yinyin .

The other state is what she showed that day, full of gloom, distortion, no view of good and evil, doing whatever she wants to the extreme, paranoid and dark, beautiful and dangerous, Cheng Yuan called it Cheng Eryin.

Cheng Eryin is better at disguising than Cheng Yinyin, and changing her face is like changing the sky, turning her face is like turning a book.

One second, she was smiling at you cleverly, but the next second she might be smiling at you with the tip of a knife.

He saw that she must be in a good mood, so he waved to her, "This is not a place to talk, come with me."

Si Jiu raised his eyebrows, but followed Cheng Yuan in a good manner.

The two came to a relatively quiet private room with no one there.

Cheng Yuan pulled out the chair and said, "Sit?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw the girl suddenly spread her hands to support the armrests on both sides of the chair. Cheng Yuan had no choice but to sit on the chair, and was bumped by the chair with a slightly bewildered look.

"Ah Yuan, what do you want me to do by calling me to this kind of small dark room with no one, a lonely man and a widow?"

The girl leaned towards him.

She put on delicate makeup today, but usually she doesn't look rosy enough, her pale cheeks are pink and tender, and even her lips are pink and tender, like delicate and delicious jelly.

She was wearing a small white dress, a youthful and lovely style.

The way she smiles is also sweet and cute...it should be.

But now she is condescending, approaching inch by inch, smiling sweetly, her pupils are dark, sparkling in her eyes, making people feel dangerous for a moment, but they can't be pushed away.

Or... don't want to push away.

The breath was so close that the two of them really touched each other by a hair's breadth.

He obviously still looked cool and indifferent.

Ke Sijiu saw that his eyelashes were trembling imperceptibly.

His right fingertips hanging by his side tightened unconsciously.

Secretary Jiu's stomach was about to burst from laughter.

"Huh? Why doesn't Ah Yuan talk?" She raised a hand and poked his chest, "I didn't call me here to talk, but to think, do, what, huh?"

"A Yuan, if you don't tell me, how would I know?"

She spoke almost breathlessly.

It's too close.

Her fragrance is constantly provoking his senses and amplifying his heartbeat.

He suspected that she might be able to hear his fierce heartbeat.

If he doesn't do something, he will probably do something.

He tightened his fingers, and suddenly took out the small box from his pocket, and held it in front of the two of them.

Because of his action, Si Jiu had to let go of his hand, stepping back to avoid being bumped.

"I called you here to give you this."

Her fragrance and breath withdrew.

But Cheng Yuan was not happy.

Even a little lost.

　Character 80, Cheng Yuan, [-]% captured...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)