The whole room is full of girlish heart.

From bedding to dressing table, from curtains to lights, even wallpaper and carpet are all pink.

Yang Yilin is a fool.

If there is no woman living in this room, don't you believe in killing him?

"Yang Yilin!"

Suddenly, there was a deep cold behind. Though Yang didn't look back, he had already clearly felt someone's strong and cold atmosphere, and the rhythm of freezing to death was not worth his life.

Be careful of the dirty quiver. The brain is running fast. I want to find a good reason.

But after thinking for a second, he didn't think of it. He had to turn around with a smile. "Sir, good morning!"

"I heard that Sir Alex was ill. I bought a big fruit basket to visit you. Look, it's all imported fruit."

With that, he raised the fruit basket in his hand and showed it in front of Mo yanjue.

"Is there anything else?"

After a night's rest, although he was much better, his handsome face was still morbid white, but it did not affect the eternal cold all over his body.

The hand that holds fruit basket slightly shakes, the frolic on Yang Yilin's face gradually freezes, the heart is empty way: "have nothing to be able to come to see you, our elder brothers have not been together for a long time?"

Looking at his flattering expression, Mo yanjue turned to the study and said coldly: "since it's OK, go away with your things!"

"Ah, sir, you've gone too far. I came to see you specially. I have to leave my things. And whose bedroom is next door?"

Yang Yilin, who didn't give up, hurried to catch up with him and tried to ask him before Mo yanjue threw him out.

"It's not yours anyway!" Someone replied without expression.

"Isn't that bullshit you're talking about? If it's mine, I might be pink all over the house? " Yang Yilin's mouth is not clear.

His voice fell, and the man in front of him suddenly stopped, turned around and gave him a bleak warning.

Yang Yilin's little heart shuddered fiercely and continued to please, "you see, I care about you as my younger brother? If you really have a woman around you and I feel happy for you as a younger brother, you say that after all these years of single life, it's time for things to rust no longer "

" roll! "

This time, someone is really angry!

"Go away, can you tell me if the woman who lives in that room is Muqi?"

At the critical moment, Yang Yilin played his shameless skill. Anyway, if you don't tell me today, I will not go.

Deep eyes glared at him, turned around and went to the study.

Yang Yilin complains, "Hey, sir, I know you are still in love with your brother. Tell me quickly, is the owner of that room Muqiqi?"

As he spoke, he swung into the study and put the fruit basket on the tea table.

Then he heard the voice of moyanjue calling, "Wang Bo, call the security guard and let them come!"

The voice was cold and unfeeling, without a hint of jest.

Yang Yilin, who had just sat on the sofa and was shaking his way out, lost his cool. "Sir, I'm your brother. How can you be so impersonal?"

Someone hung up the phone, didn't take care of him, and sat directly in the class chair.

Yang Yilin panicked. "Can I go alone? As for those who are so active? "

Then he took his legs off the tea table and went out with his mouth curled.

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