He is delusional

Chapter 270 Really Disgusting

As soon as the words were spoken, the bubble of pretending to be peaceful surrounding them was finally burst, and the warm atmosphere deliberately created dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Yuchi finally didn't mention fishing anymore, and stared at Yuan Ye silently, Yuan also calmly waited for his answer.

After about ten seconds, he said calmly, "Leave Yuan's house."

The topic was brought back to last night, after the phrase "Ernuo's family is not something you can afford", it was also what he wanted to say when he wanted to take her away last night.

Yuan is also quite interested: "Why?"

"You don't have the ability to control the Yuan family. Your current behavior is no different from playing with fire and setting yourself on fire." Yuchi's tone was flat, his emotions were flat, and he was generally explaining the facts.

Yuan also frowned slightly, looking very embarrassed: "But the Yuan family already knows of my existence. If I resign as the head of the family and the director of HMVL, it means that I will lose my amulet, even if I publicly promise that I will have no dispute over the property of the Yuan family." Some people will not believe it, or they will be relieved only if they think that I have to die. At that time, wouldn't I be more dangerous?"

The tone was serious, but the sneering in his eyes was layer upon layer, Yuchi saw it, pretended he didn't, and said, "I can protect you."

Yuan couldn't pretend anymore, so she lowered her head and laughed, laughing and applauding Mr. Wei's wonderful speech—I think she was really easy to deceive and coax three years ago, and she still had some problems in her mind. So today, Mr. Wei still dares to say such words in front of her.

She looked back at Yuchi again, before, she only thought that his calm face, which seemed nothing could break it, was due to his deep city and heavy thoughts, but today she realized that it was not true, his thick skin was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

I can protect you... really enough, disgusting.

The eyes, which are a little less charming than peach blossom eyes, and a little more charming than Danfeng eyes, are no longer smiling, like ice layers several centimeters thick in the extreme north: "The kind of guard who put me under house arrest in the Wei mansion?"

He didn't even refute: "Wei's mansion is the safest place."

So I really want to keep her under house arrest in the Wei Mansion.

She, who came back three years later, was kept under house arrest in Wei's mansion.

Under the ice layer is the magma in the center of the earth, which almost burned the mask she had cultivated in the past three years. Yuan also slowly said: "What Mr. Wei said seems to have leaked my escape and attracted Yuan's family. The pursuers are not from the Wei Mansion."

Back then she was rescued from the Wei mansion by her eldest cousin and Nan Yin. The incident happened suddenly, but the Yuan family was able to catch up immediately. It is not necessarily poisonous, this is what he called "the safest"?
What a clumsy lie, Mr. Wei just relying on this to let her give up the head of the Yuan family and make room for his partner, Mrs. Landau, is too careless.

Yuchi still has something to say, Yuan also has no interest in sitting down with him anymore, and doesn't want to see his face again today, so she picks up the phone on the table and gets up.

Suddenly, thinking of one thing, Yuan also restored a smile on her face: "Mr. Wei, rather than worrying about whether I can hold my position, I might as well think about whether I can hold my position."

Yuchi's deep black eyes met her.

"Looking at the major families in the country, which one is not flourishing, only the Wei family, from the generation of Mr. Wei, has been passed down for three generations. I, an outsider, worried about incense for the Wei family when I was young. Only now do I know that it is me. Worrying about nothing."

The meaning of Yuan Ye's words is unclear, and even Yuchi couldn't immediately understand what she meant.

Yuan Ye not only did not explain, but also added a more strange sentence: "The younger generation would like to say hello to Mr. Wei, and Mr. Wei will convey it to you."

After she finished speaking, she walked away, and when she passed by Yuchi, he smelled the faint fragrance of gardenia on her body.

She used to love perfumes with a strong base tone, such as the hot rose scent of a Berlin girl who seemed to pierce the skin and penetrate into the blood. She has changed so much in the past three years, and the scent she loved so much back then can also be loved by her. A completely different kind of incense takes its place.

Instead.

The next moment, Yuchi suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Toya's wrist.

Yuan also conditioned to throw it away, but Yuchi wanted to hold on tightly, she raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Wei, it's boring to do some things one after another."

His eyes were gloomy, black air surged, he didn't want to let go, he even slid down her wrist and touched her ring finger, the woman's fingers were slender, smooth, soft and boneless, his throat followed closely, With a wrong finger, he clasped his fingers tightly with her.

His hands are similar to his temperament, and they are warm all year round. Now that they are touching each other, the heat climbs into Yuanye's nerves along every small palm line, and Yuanye's expression becomes silent: "Let's go!" open."

Yuchi raised his head to look at her, it was a deep meaning that she couldn't understand, and she didn't even bother to delve into it, Yuan also struggled twice but couldn't get rid of it, just at this moment a waiter carrying coffee passed by, she directly lifted the other The arm of his hand hit the waiter, the waiter was caught off guard and flipped his hand, pouring the whole cup of coffee down Yuchi's shoulder——

The steaming freshly ground coffee made Yuchi let go of his hands and stood up instinctively. The waiter was startled and apologized again and again, pulling out the handkerchief in his pocket to help him wipe off the coffee stains: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ..."

Yuan also casually pulled out a tissue from the table. In fact, she didn't get wet, but she still wiped the palm and back of that hand carefully, not letting go of the fingers, and said with a smile: "I bumped into it." Turn it over, what are you apologizing for?"

Yuchi raised his eyes, his dark eyes were thicker than the color of coffee, and Yuan also said: "Mr. Yu, when a man holds a lady's hand, he should only hold the finger part, and let go in one to three seconds. This is a gentleman's gesture." performance, otherwise it is easy to be misunderstood as sexual-harassment.”

Throwing the tissues into the trash can, she strode away.

The waiter was still panicked: "Mr. Wei..."

Yuchi watched her back until she disappeared around the corner, and then said: "It has nothing to do with you."

The movement here was seen by many diners. Yuchi didn't bother to guess what they thought, and left the restaurant and returned to the room.

He had just changed out of his coffee-stained suit when Lu Chubei heard the news and came.

"What did you guys talk about in the restaurant? Why did you start fighting again? I don't think you will lose your reputation as the youngest of the Wei family before you get off the boat."

Yuchi said indifferently, "Nothing."

Sitting on the sofa, Lu Chubei kindly reminded: "She didn't hide her identity, nor did she hide her hostility. She came back this time to settle an old score with you three years ago. She is not what she used to be, so don't take it lightly."

After saying this, Li Xue hurried in to report: "Mr. Wei, the news that HMVL has sued Wei for infringing on the four major ports has been spread on the Internet, and there are still some unfounded speculations, pointing out that you and Mrs. Landau have a shady deal. !"

Lu Chubei had an expression of "Look, it really is so": "There is no media on board, and the other guests don't dare to talk nonsense, it must be her."

The power of public opinion cannot be underestimated. In those years, many boats turned over in this gutter, all of which were bloody examples.

The emotion in Yuchi's eyes was unclear, and he only ordered: "Let the PR department handle it."

"Yes." Li Xue went to do it immediately.

When Lu Chubei came to him, there was actually one more thing. He took out his mobile phone and tapped it a few times and handed it to him: "One more thing happened on the Internet."

(End of this chapter)