Chapter 422
White looks guilty when he is looked at by black.

Hei said, "It was you who let Sister Lin pretend to be me last time, so you let me go."

Bai smiled guilty, the last time he let sister Lin dress up in black, the boss didn't say anything, but he fought with black for three days and three nights, he was almost empty, that pervert in black was fine.

Bai Chiji's greasy hand rested on the black shoulder, and he made a smirk, "Don't mention this kind of black history, it's all because that guy Seventeen is talkative, I must teach him a lesson some other day. "

The black eyes narrowed slightly with a dangerous breath, "I suggest you better take off your greasy hands, otherwise I don't mind letting it rest for two days."

The black voice hadn't fallen yet, and the white had already retracted his hand quickly.

Black rest can make his hands useless for a month.

White was dissatisfied and said, "Black, do you think you don't love me anymore, are you hooked up by that stinky and shameless vixen?"

Hearing that black hair is full of black lines: "..."

What a pampering of this guy.

Upstairs, in the master bedroom, Lin Qingyan lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep.

The man beside the bed was half lying on the side. It was late at night and the room was not lit. The only way to see the room was through the moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The man lowered his eyes and stared at the girl softly and delicately like moonlight. He couldn't help pinching the girl's soft and boneless fingers with his fingers, as if he was admiring a perfect work of art.

The girl on the bed frowned slightly, stretched lazily, and stroked the back of her neck that was still aching with her fingers.

Damn, if you hit so hard, you don't deserve a girlfriend.

Lin Qingyan suddenly thought that it was Seventeen who knocked herself out, and she was so shocked that I didn't feel sleepy at all, so she woke up instantly.

The girl looked around by the moonlight, seeing herself in an unfamiliar environment, Lin Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and as soon as Lin Qingyan turned her head, she saw the man half lying beside her bed.

Lin Qingyan screamed fiercely, "Ghost."

The man next to him had black lines all over his head.

"Unlucky, sister Lin, if I were a ghost, would you still be able to see me?" The man's voice was low, with a sense of ridicule.

Lin Qingyan patted her frightened little heart, "Whoever wakes up in the middle of the night and sees a person lying next to him is not afraid, and the lights are not turned on in the middle of the night, scaring ghosts."

"En" The man didn't feel anything at all because of the girl's accusation, but nodded indifferently.

Lin Qingyan touched her pocket and asked, "Where is my cell phone?"

The man shrugged and said, "How would I know."

It should be that Seventeen tied him up and landed in Gu Yichen's car.

"What time is it now?" Lin Qingyan couldn't help asking.

The man took out his phone, glanced at it, and felt a sense of laziness, "It's already eleven o'clock in the evening."

It's already so late, and she is preparing a boss to have a new year's dinner again.

Thinking of Seventeen knocking herself unconscious and bringing her to this inexplicable place, delaying her New Year's Eve with the boss, Lin Qingyan's chest continued to rise with raging anger, "Feng is three years old, you are sick, you are not good, you should treat him well!" I don’t want to stay in your ghost place any longer, why are you running around, and you’re taking me home now.”

"Sister Lin, are you thinking too much? Are you sending you back so that you can continue to have a private relationship with Gu Yichen? Sister Lin, I am not as magnanimous as you think."

 Thanks for running out of food. , Aoyama gave a reward

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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