Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

He opened his mouth without expression, and his tone was full of warnings. He didn't hear a bit of apology.

He Yizhi didn't put his hands into his pockets. He looked like a fool, picked his eyebrows, and pointed his chin in the direction of the door, "why? Why can't you go in?"

"Sorry, sir."

The man didn't explain a word. His outstretched hand was still stubbornly put in front of he Yizhi, so that he couldn't move.

One eye is as calm as a deep pool.

He Yi's ruffian smiled and looked at him for a few seconds, then pulled the corners of his mouth and turned away.

Don't let him in through the front door, do you? Can't he get in from somewhere else?

He walked quickly around the side door of the house and looked around carefully. After making sure that there was no one, he stepped back a few steps and went at a sprint speed towards the fence half the height of the man.

The slender arm tightly grasped the cross bar on the railing. After occupying the foothold, he pushed upward. His body turned dexterously and then turned into the door.

However, after entering the yard, Ye Qing's real home is not so easy to enter.

He Yizhi looked up at the house in front of him and shook his head silently. He sighed in his heart that it was thanks to his usual fitness and rock climbing.

Otherwise, today, I have to account for most of his life here?

He make complaints about the Tucao, or make complaints about the landform outside the house. After looking for a good landing point, they only climb up with the bare water pipes and iron hooks on the wall.

Fortunately, the building is not very high.

He successfully jumped onto the stone platform where the air conditioner was originally placed.

He pushed the external window open with great dexterity. He Yizhi looked around and saw that no one found it, so he jumped down directly.

There was no one in the room, and he didn't know where he was.

But anyway, I finally entered Ye Qing's house.

In the whole house, he Yizhi touched the study.

The door of the study was not completely closed. What's more, different from other rooms, the lights inside were bright and it seemed that someone was there.

He Yizhi thought and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The knock on the door is particularly obvious in the quiet house at the moment.

Sitting in front of the desk, Ye Qing was even more stunned when she heard the sudden voice. Her hand holding the pen couldn't help but give a meal.

He knew that he was under house arrest under surveillance. He could not think of anyone coming to him at this time.

Ye Qing didn't make a sound immediately, but stood up first, walked quickly to the window of the study and looked down.

Under the window and in front of the gate, the two men staring at him were still there.

So who will it be?

Before Ye Qing asked, he Yizhi pushed open the door first.

He swaggered directly into Ye Qing's study. Holding his chest in his hands, he leaned leisurely on the bookcase like a neighbor coming to a door at will and looked at Ye Qing with a smile.

Ye Qing heard a slight movement and turned around, but unexpectedly, what he saw was he Yizhi?!

He knows the relationship between he Yizhi and Yan Sihan.

Ye Qing's surprise flashed by, and he couldn't help looking under the window. He slowly approached he Yizhi, "Mr. He, there's a monitor nearby. You should be photographed."

monitor?

Even if it does, it doesn't matter.

"You'll be photographed when you get it." he Yizhi waved his hand carelessly, and his light brown eyes stared at Ye Qing.

He hid under his eyes behind gold rimmed glasses and was dyed black. It was obvious that he didn't have a good rest.

He Yizhi pursed his lips and sucked his nose.

Also, being supervised every day in this way, there are countless cameras that don't know where to hide. Can you sleep well?

At the thought of this, he Yizhi couldn't help joking, "I didn't expect you to be planted?"

He Yizhi shook his head again as he said.

It looks very unpredictable.

Ye Qing was also quite helpless. He sighed.

Some people want to deal with him. Even if he is more defensive on weekdays, he will inevitably get caught.

"It was Yan Xingyu who bought the company's accountant. What he wanted to deal with was Sir. To me... It was just by the way," said Ye Qing.

At present, it is more important to let his husband take precautions in advance.

Yan Xingyu is well prepared and aggressive this time

I really don't know what means he will use once he is really shameless!

Ye Qing bowed her head and thought. As soon as she wanted to give him a few more instructions, she saw that he waved to himself.

Ye Qing's eyebrows were slightly pricked in the past.

"OK, you don't have to worry about what's going on over there. There's me." he Yizhi said, patted Ye Qing on the shoulder and said with a smile, "yes, you should pay more attention."

When he finished, he turned straight around.

With his back to Ye Qing, he waved his hand without looking back.

He Yizhi returned by the same route and went smoothly.

Sitting in the big red convertible, he Yizhi put on sunglasses and deliberately stopped slowly in front of the gate. Very ostentatiously honked the horn, and then he hooked his lips towards the two motionless people in black standing in front of the gate and shouted, "brother, it's hard!"

Under the cold eyes of the man in black, the sports car starts and raises a piece of dust.

The next morning.

In the early morning, the golden sun shone through the bay window of the window, hit the man's face on the bed and fell a shadow.

"Well..."

Yan Xingyu, naked, turned over, fell asleep on the soft and comfortable bed and sighed comfortably.

He pulled the quilt that covered only the lower part of his body and planned to continue to sleep.

Until, as if he remembered something, he suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the dazzling sunshine suddenly made him uncomfortable and closed his eyes again. But he wanted to see it again, so he had to squint hard. It took a while to get used to the light.

When he opened his eyes completely, he saw the mess in the private room. The items on the cupboard are staggering. There are torn clothes everywhere, both his and women's.

Not to mention this messy bed, the same is true.

Yan Xingyu looked at this scene and felt a headache. He raised his hand to cover his swollen head from time to time and opened the quilt on one side.

The warm temperature still existed, and the spotty marks on the sheets made his blank brain instantly regain some memories.

He seems to vaguely remember that he accidentally drank some medicine last night... And then what happened next seems to be unclear.

Yan Xingyu frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his head hurt like a bomb to burst at any time.

He took a deep breath, smoothed his breath, closed his eyes