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"Cooperate with me, as long as one day the flying eagle disappears, you are the real Yang Siyu." Beiming night stood up this time, staring at Yang Siyu and said, "in an hour, tell me your answer."

Then he left, coming and going in the same silence.

Looking at the closed door, Yang Siyu was still a little excited and could not calm down.

The real Yang Siyu In fact, she died half a year ago. Although she and her family are not together now, they have seen her several times. They are very good and love her very much.

Have family, have relatives, have their own career and normal life Is it true that as long as the eagle disappears completely, the man will be able to do it?

Can she believe him?

The simple hotel room is a little similar to Yue Qingya's feeling. It's simple and refreshing. It seems that you can see through it at a glance, but because it's too simple, you can't see anything.

After going in, Beiming Liancheng went straight to the desk and sat down, directly, simply, without procrastination.

It seems that he never likes to express what he wants to do in an obscure way, so now Yue Qingya is not surprised. She is expected.

"Would you like something to drink?" While waiting for the laptop to turn on, she stood beside him, looked at him and asked.

"No Beiming Liancheng always has a very light attitude, just like in the past.

Yue Qingya doesn't mind either. She pulls a chair and sits down beside him. She unlocks the notebook in front of him, opens a document, and then pushes the notebook to him. She says softly, "watch first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

After that, without waiting for Beiming Liancheng to respond, she stood up and walked to the tea table.

Beiming Liancheng didn't speak. After she left, her eyes fell on the document and began to browse.

After pouring out a cup of warm boiled water and holding it in his hand, Yue Qingya went back to Beiming Liancheng and handed the water to him: "drink a mouthful of water first. The report is a little long. I'm afraid I won't finish it for a while and a half."

Beiming Liancheng's fingertips on the mouse moved slightly. She wanted to take the cup, but the girl once told him not to drink

"I'm not thirsty." Beiming Liancheng light way.

Can see his own defense, Yue Qingya heart although not very good, but still looking at him with a smile said: "Liancheng, don't really think I will hurt you?"

Beiming Liancheng still didn't speak. His meaning was very clear.

Seeing that he is so serious, Yue Qingya really can't go down the stairs. It's just a joke. However, when this man doesn't like to talk to others, he really makes the atmosphere very awkward.

Putting the glass down, she decided not to embarrass him or herself.

She knew the character of Lian Cheng Long ago, didn't she? In this case, let yourself get used to him.

What's more, such a man will make her more and more unable to let go. Once one day she becomes the one that he is willing to accept, she doesn't need to worry that one day he will betray herself.

Liancheng is a man with a dead heart, so she is willing to wait slowly, always waiting for the day when he really accepts himself.

Seeing that he had been absorbed in the research report, Yue Qingya still had a gentle smile, and her voice was also very slight, for fear of disturbing him: "I'll put the water here first. If you're thirsty, you can drink it. I'll take a bath first, and you can watch it slowly."

Beiming Liancheng still didn't pay attention, continued to put all the attention on the laptop screen, face is always indifferent, don't see any waves.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yue Qingya stood up, took her pajamas from the trunk and walked to the bathroom. It wasn't long before the sound of water came from the bathroom. Unfortunately, the wooden man outside couldn't hear anything.

When Yue Qingya came out of the bathroom, she had put on a dark purple nightgown. It was a bit sexy, but it was definitely not the kind of wild and exposed.

Neckline is not low, sexy thin clavicle is very clear, a piece of skin looming in front of the chest, slender white legs also appear more attractive in the light.

She is a beautiful girl, charming with a little pure, pure and pure, but also with the charm of a mature woman, no matter which side, there are not many, many just right, even the figure is perfect.

There is such a beautiful scene in front of us, and we are alone in the middle of the night. I'm afraid that any other man can't resist it. It's a pity that the man sitting in front of the desk is still unmoved.

I don't know whether I feel helpless or I'm used to it. Yue Qingya goes to Beiming Liancheng and sits down on the chair beside him.

Her family is such a down-to-earth man in Liancheng, who never knows how to steal jade and incense. At first, she was a little disappointed. But after seeing his side face seriously reading the report, she soon became happy again.

What's the difference between him and those starving ghosts outside?It is because he is special enough, because his coldness and indifference is not comparable to those people or even any man, she will not only remember him after meeting him, but also sink deeper and deeper under his cold breath.

The colder he is, the more she likes him. This man, I'm afraid, has become her nemesis in this life. In the abyss created by his breath, she can't leave any more.

The closer you get to him, the more you want to continue to be close. Unconsciously, Yue Qingya comes closer to him. However, before he can get close to him, the man who was still absorbed in the report suddenly frowns. At that moment, "Ha Qiu", a sneeze comes out.

Beiming Liancheng rubbed his nose. He had just rubbed it. Suddenly, his nose itched, and he was "Ha Qiu" again.

It was like a flood that could not be stopped. After sneezing for more than ten times, he rubbed his nose and finally stopped himself.

He looked at him and stared at himself. With an embarrassed look on his face, Yue Qingya frowned and said, "what's on you Perfume is too strong. "

As soon as I finished, I couldn't help sneezing.

Yueqing Arden was embarrassed. The perfume was on her own. The smell was absolutely good, but... Even city sneezing is not intentional, we can see that he is suffering at this moment.

It turns out that he doesn't like these

She was a little helpless, so she had to stand up and look at him, and her grievance was fleeting: "then I I'll wash it off. You wait for me a little longer

Come on, I went to the bathroom.