Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

"No death?" Yan Si snorted coldly, and his slender fingers knocked twice on the table. "I think you have the ability to make him die..."

Yan Sihan wanted to stop talking and smiled at Ye Qing's eyes.

It's OK that Yan Sihan didn't smile. Now his expression really makes his scalp numb.

"I, I will handle it."

Although I don't remember Gu zhixia, Mr. Gu's jealousy is instinctive.

Hearing the speech, Yan Sihan's face turned better after sinking for more than a day. At least it was no longer as dark as yesterday.

Qiu Xinyi, a little artist, also wants to take advantage of Gu zhixia. He's really bold.

In case of their husband's Vinegar jar, I'd better wash my neck and wait for death.

"What are you thinking so distracted?" Yan Sihan didn't hear Ye Qing's answer. He raised his eyes and saw that he was distracted, and his voice sank.

A trace of doubt appeared on a handsome face.

"No, sir." Ye Qing thought back in seconds and answered respectfully. "I'm trying to make the 18th front retreat!"

"You'd better think faster."

No, he doesn't mind doing it himself!

“……”

Standing on the spot, Ye Qing suddenly frowned as if she thought of something, and then whispered, "Sir, young master he should be coming soon."

On weekdays, he Yizhi would harass Yan Sihan when he got up. Today should be no exception.

"Go and get ready. I'll wait for him here."

"Yes, sir."

The bright sunshine shines on the floor of such a large office through the thin screen window.

The huge desk is full of scattered documents. At the moment, Yan Sihan is sitting on the sofa. His slender fingers are rapidly inputting something on the tablet. He looks very serious, as if he is paying attention to something important.

For a long time, Yan Sihan's frown stretched out, his eyes flashed a touch of pure light, seriously looked at the picture on the tablet computer, and the whole person leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at the tablet in his hand.

"I said Si Han, have you contacted Miss Bei recently?" he Yizhi pushed the door and came in, habitually looking at the direction of the desk. He was stunned, but he didn't see anyone.

The secretary just told him that Yan Sihan had been in the office since he went to work.

Why are people missing?

He Yizhi frowned slightly. His dark eyes looked away, but his ears first heard a noise, as if it had been uploaded from the sofa.

"General, madam beat the son of the Wang family next door..."

"Well, that's a good fight. I'll call a doctor for my wife to avoid hurting her hand. If my wife doesn't have fun, you'll catch someone and let her have fun..."

He Yizhi's mouth gently pulled out. He thought Yan Sihan was working, but he didn't expect that he had this leisure to watch TV there and looked very focused.

Even when he came, he didn't care.

He Yizhi stroked his smooth chin. Then he walked slowly, sat down on the sofa opposite him, put his hands on the back of the chair, crossed his slender legs at his ankles, and sat lazily on the back of the chair.

"I said, President Yan, why do you still have this leisure to watch TV here?"

Yan sixhan didn't even lift his eyelids. He didn't care. His eyes were always staring at the flat plate in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking at Yan Sihan, he Yizhi frowned. "I said Yan Sihan, what are you looking at? Is it interesting?"

Finally, Yan Si had to raise his eyes and sweep his eyes. He Yi Zhi quickly lowered his head, raised a smile like smile at the corners of his mouth, and continued to look at the flat panel in his hand, "TV drama, very interesting."

He Yizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Sihan with an unfathomable face. "How dare you still watch TV dramas? It's more strange than the red rain in the sky."

The president of Tangtang Shengshi group doesn't work in the office, but watches TV dramas during working hours. Who will believe it?

"Who stipulates that I can't watch TV dramas?" Yan Sihan glanced at He Yi lightly and didn't care.

"No one has the final say, you want to see it, you are the boss, you have the final say, OK?" he easily turned over his eyes, and I really couldn't understand how he love to see these things.

Instead of watching TV dramas here, it's better to play a few games with him.

Suddenly, a slightly cunning light flashed from he Yizhi's eyes.

He put it on his legs and looked at Yan sixhan with a flattering face. "Well, Si Han, let me talk to you?"

Yan sixhan heard the speech, his good-looking eyebrows twisted slightly, glanced at him faintly, opened his thin lips and spit out two words, "No."

"Hey, Yan Sihan, you've gone too far! You refused directly before I said anything. Isn't it too embarrassing for me?" he Yizhi said angrily.

At least he is also Yan Sihan's good friend. This face is also to be given.

Yan sixhan couldn't help laughing, "do you still have face?"

He Yizhi immediately choked. Can he play happily?

"Hello, what is it? Make complaints about it too much," He Yizhi sighed.

At least he is still a friend for so many years. He doesn't know his good intentions at all.

Yan Sihan: "

"You say it." Yan Sihan lifted his eyes and swept them. He Yizhi pursed his thin lips and said faintly.

This sentence made he Yizhi's heart tremble and stared at Yan Sihan excitedly.

"You finally want to know? I just want to ask you, since you have so much time, why don't we have a game first?" he said, and couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone from his pocket and be ready to fight at any time.

"I'm busy."

As soon as the three words came out, he Yizhi's just excited mood suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

Busy?

Listen to him.

He Yizhi's eyes widened. Did he hear right?

I have time to watch TV, but I don't have time to play games with him. Isn't it clear and perfunctory?

"I said Si Han, aren't you authentic? You obviously have time to watch TV dramas and just play games with me, so you don't have time?"

"Well, it's boring to play games with you." a second kill.

No fun playing games with him?

Is watching TV interesting?

He Yizhi almost spits out his old blood.

He didn't believe it. What TV series made Yan Sihan so fascinated? He wanted to see what it was?

He Yizhi got up, walked to Yan Sihan's side, stretched his neck and leaned over to see the flat plate in Yan Sihan's hand, and his eyes widened in an instant.

God, let him go blind!