After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 26 Yan Jue also wants to go to a big wedding?
Yan Jue suddenly smelled a strong fragrance, frowned and looked up, his bottomless eyes darkened again and again.

Su Qingyan appeared at the stairs, looked at him with a very attentive smile, and flew down like a butterfly, deliberately walked around him twice, and then walked to the kitchen.

"A embarrassment, a embarrassment!"

Yan Jue sneezed twice, his deep eyes stared at Su Qingyan's back judgingly, but a smile flashed in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

At dinner, the strong smell of perfume overwhelmed the aroma of the food.

Usually, Qingyan would sit opposite Yan Jue to eat, but today she purposely sat next to him in order to smoke Yan Jue, and occasionally stretched her hand in front of Yan Jue when serving dishes, It is convenient for Yan Jue to taste the base tone of the perfume more deeply.

"A embarrassment!"

Yan Jue couldn't help but sneezed again, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Not only was Yan Jue sneezing violently, even Qingyan couldn't bear the smell of the perfume, and sneezed again and again.

"Ah, my lord, do you think the food I cook suits your taste?"

"Yeah!" Yan Jue nodded holding his breath.

Did this kid pour the whole bottle of perfume on himself?
However, it was a joy to watch him smoke himself enough.

Qingyan rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked with concern: "My lord, have you not suffered from stomach problems again?"

"Ok!"

Yan Jue is definitely a topic stopper.

How could she answer his cold response?
She originally wanted to tempt Yan Jue to take the initiative to tell her to continue cooking next month.

In this way, she completed the task and took the opportunity to ask Yan Jue to pay the labor fee for the next month first.

"My lord, let me tell you! Food supplements can't cure your stomach overnight. It takes a long period of accumulation and slow adjustments to truly cure your stomach disease!"

She smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkled, and her serious, nonsense appearance was surprisingly cute.

Yan Jue's calm heart suddenly fluctuated, but it didn't show at all on his face.

"Are you free for the second half of the year?"

Yan Jue's sudden question made Qingyan stunned, and nodded subconsciously.

"My three meals a day for the second half of the year will also trouble you."

"Ah?" He opened his mouth wide open exaggeratedly, his eyes blinked and he couldn't believe his ears.

Happiness comes too fast, right?
Yan Jue smiled for no reason when he saw Su Qingyan's cute look.

He put down his chopsticks, picked up the mobile phone beside him and operated it a few times.

Soon, a system notification sound came from Qingyan's mobile phone.

A flame of excitement burned in Qingyan's heart, and she quickly grabbed the phone to look at it, and the smile on her face gradually enlarged and enlarged again.

Yan Jue looked at Su Qingyan's eyes as a small money fan, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose.

It turns out that he likes money so much.

Qing Yan happily put down the phone, patted his chest passionately and said: "My lord, I will leave your stomach to me. You can order whatever you want in the future."

30 million!

Without her needing to fool around, Yan Jue transferred 30 yuan to her in one go.

rich!

On the road!

she likes!
After getting the money, Qingyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran to wash off the smell of perfume on his body, then changed into clean clothes and prepared to go to work.

"My lord, are you going out too?"

Qingyan looked at Yan Jue who also came to the door to change his shoes.

"Ok!"

Yan Jue sent Qingyan to the door of Mose, then parked the car and entered Mose.

The second floor.

Song Mingxun sat on the sofa in a daze in a daze, until Yan Jue walked over before recovering, and took on a look of guard.

"The handwriting identification has come out, and the suicide note was indeed written lightly. But because the handwriting is too new, Qi Xing still questioned the suicide note and asked for further identification." Song Mingxun looked very decadent.

The time shown in the handwriting is preliminarily determined to be written 24 hours before Qingyan's death or after his death.

If the suicide note is real, it must have been left by Qing Yan before his death.

But Qi Xing said, Qingyan hadn't been out for two full days before he died, so how could he give Su Qingyan his suicide note?
Today, Su Qingyan also guaranteed that the suicide note is true.

So where is the problem?

Before Yan Jue came, he had been thinking about this question.

"The body." Yan Jue sat down.

"Here." Song Mingxun took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Yan Jue.

The address where Qingyan's body was parked was written on it.

Yan Jue stared at it and put it in his pocket.

"What are you going to do?"

Qi Xing has been refusing to take the body for an autopsy.

In desperation, he decided to give the address to Yan Jue.

He hoped that Yan Jue could find a way to make Qingyan undergo an autopsy and also tell Qingyan the truth.

Yan Jue poured himself a glass of wine, but did not answer.

After a while, Song Mingxun took out an invitation card and put it on the table seeing that Yan Jue refused to speak.

"Tian Xi asked me to give it to you. I hope you can attend their wedding."

Yan Jue aggressively purchased Qingyan's property in the market, and also secretly purchased a lot of shares in the Stubborn Dance Troupe, which had already attracted the attention of Qi Xing and Tian Xi.

They went to Yan Jue several times, but were blocked outside the company.

That's why I asked Song Mingxun to send invitations to Yan Jue, hoping to take this opportunity to meet Yan Jue.

Yan Jue looked down, a gleam flashed in his icy pupils.

Song Mingxun thought that Yan Jue would refuse, but he didn't want him to reach out and pick up the invitation, and said in a deep voice, "I will go."

Song Mingxun was surprised.

Could it be that Yan Jue is also going to have a big wedding?

At this moment, screams suddenly came from the first floor, "Su Qingyan, Su Qingyan, Su Qingyan..."

Su Qingyan?

Song Mingxun excitedly ran to the fence and looked down.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

All the girls downstairs waved their fluorescent sticks, and some even made support signs, all of them staring at the stage excitedly.

If this wasn't a bar, he would have suspected that he was at a star's support meeting.

The loud music stopped and the lights dimmed.

In the blur, a figure came onto the stage accompanied by security guards.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a sound like a beating heart, and everyone looked nervously at the figure on the stage, their hearts were also pulled up, and they almost forgot to breathe.

Little by little, the lights come on.

The figures on the stage also danced to the music.

When Song Mingxun saw clearly the evil and wild handsome face on the stage, he froze in place, staring at his dancing posture in disbelief.

Like.

It's so similar.

"My lord, do you feel that his dancing looks really like Qingyan?" Song Mingxun looked at Yan Jue like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes filled with strong anticipation.

(End of this chapter)