Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

"Why are you here?"

They both spoke and were silent at the same time.

Xie Yunqiao came over and looked at Yan Ze: "I should ask you this. Yuanxi is my assistant. It's normal for me to appear in his home."

"It's you -"

he turned his head and looked at Yuanxi, which was so drunk that he was already unconscious, with a dim light in his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, are you the president of Shengshi entertainment?" Xie Yunqiao said, "let me ask, how can you be with my assistant?"

He suddenly remembered that when he left in the afternoon, Yuanxi told him that he had a solution.

Yan Ze, is that his way?

Xie Yunqiao's eyes suddenly cooled down. Without waiting for Yan Ze to speak, he sneered and said, "I can't see that Yuanxi has such ability."

Yan Ze recognized his sarcasm and immediately squeezed his fists.

If it wasn't for Yuanxi, he would have rushed up to beat Xie Yunqiao.

"Yuanxi is your assistant," said Yan Ze. "That's how you treat your staff?"

He sneered: "do you know Yuanxi has a high fever to 40 degrees today?"

Do you know what he gave for you.

Yuanxi has a fever?

Xie Yunqiao was stunned.

He didn't know.

When he left in the afternoon, it seemed that Yuanxi was in a wrong state at that time.

Xie Yunqiao pursed his lips, but his mouth was cold: "fever or coquettish? When you are sick, you still have the heart to go out for a drink with President Yan and go home at midnight? "

"Xie Yunqiao, you are really hopeless." The face is like frost.

He couldn't help but be glad that Yuanxi was drunk and didn't know anything.

Otherwise, if he heard Xie Yunqiao say these words, how sad he would be.

"I really don't know what Yuanxi thought, that's why he fell in love with people like you."

Xie Yunqiao snorted, "he's happy."

"In fact, I'm also very distressed. How can I drive him away? He won't go, otherwise, Mr. Yan, would you help me find a way?"

A man who looks like a treasure in his heart looks like a piece of grass in the eyes of others.

Yan Ze choked his throat and bit his teeth: "Xie Yunqiao."

"What's the matter with Mr. Yan? I'm all ears." Xie Yunqiao glanced at him, "if not, could you please leave?"

"You let me go?" Yan Ze cold voice way, "you have what qualifications."

"What about Mr. Yan," Xie Yunqiao said with a smile, "what qualifications do you have to stay here?"

Yan Ze's eyelashes trembled.

He is, indeed, not qualified. Even speaking, Xie Yunqiao is closer to Yuanxi than he is to Yuanxi.

While Yan Ze was in a daze, Xie Yunqiao had already pulled over Yuanxi first, and he said to Yan Ze with a smile: "sorry, Mr. Yan, it's late at night. It's time to rest."

He slammed the door without mercy.

Yan Ze takes out the key, but finds that Xie Yunqiao locks the door.

He frowned and called Yuanxi.

When the bell rings, inside the door, Xie Yunqiao pulls his mouth with disdain and takes out his cell phone from Yuanxi's bag.

Looking at the word "Yan Ze" on the screen, I chose to hang up.

He muted his cell phone and left it on the sofa.

I went to see Yuanxi leaning on the sofa.

Yuanxi half closed his eyes and unconsciously opened his mouth. His lips looked soft and lustrous, as if they were also fragrant. That reddish face, became a flower that will not open, in the night to reveal the faint fragrance.