When we went back, there was no accident. Jiang Chen and they all took the same elevator. It was really late. At this time, there were only three of them in the elevator. I don't know why. Jiang Chen felt very uncomfortable.

This kind of uneasiness, after seeing that Chen Yan didn't go back to his own home, but went to Teng Yueming's home, it expanded even more.

"Mr. Teng, you two are really..."

Jiang Chen forbeared, although he knew that it might be a little presumptuous, but he did not resist and asked.

As early as she had just met, she had been thinking about it. Now that the relationship between them is so good, she can't help asking. Of course, Teng has never been a fan, because she has never been a fan.

Teng Yue name was stunned by her question, took out the action to cover up the door, just wanted to speak, was Chen Yan first answered.

"Miss Jiang, the party is not clear. How can outsiders see through it?"

Chen Yan said this inexplicable, Teng Yueming did not understand, Jiang Chen did not, but she looked at Chen Yan's smile, a moment she suddenly realized what.

Chen Yan patted Teng Yue Ming's buttocks and asked him to enter the door. After the door was closed, Teng Yue Ming said, "brother Yan, did you just pat my ass?"

Chen Yan looked at him, "what? Not at all? "

Teng Yueming poured him a glass of water and cleared his throat, "no, it's just It feels strange. "

Chen Yan has a deeper understanding of Teng Yue's reputation.

To tell you the truth, he doesn't really want to close Teng Yueming's small black house, but Teng Yueming needs to take extraordinary measures if he keeps going in this state.

Chen Yan looks at the decoration of Teng Yueming's house, which is the simple style that young people like now. There is an orange cat licking its paws in front of the French window, and the light in the room is turned to dim yellow, which is full of life atmosphere.

"Why don't you live in another place?" Chen Yan drank water.

"There is an apartment in the center of the city and a villa in the suburb. They are all decorated. But I prefer to live here. After all, I lived here when I just started out. I used to live here." Teng turned on the TV and switched to a news channel, where the politicians flashed.

Chen Yan was a little surprised that he would watch such a channel, and did not forget to tease him for a while, "what's the strength of your house's decoration? You don't usually go there. "

Teng Yue Ming's face is also regretful, "yes, I knew I would not buy it, and I could save money to buy a few more cars."

Teng Yueming likes cars. It's no secret in the circle.

Besides the Mercedes he drives today, there are Bentley and Lamborghini, but he doesn't drive very often.

"By the way, brother Yan, my friends from abroad sent me chocolate. I think it's very good. You can take it out and try it." Teng Yueming ran to the kitchen there and found a box with exquisite packaging. Chen Yan didn't refuse and was ready to take it back.

Look at the time is really late, just want to leave, heard the doorbell ring.

Teng Yueming opened his mouth and took the express delivery. He said in a low voice: "no one sent me anything recently."

With that, he opened the express, but the next second he gave a quick exclamation and threw the express box on the ground. His face turned white and his whole body trembled.

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