Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

Hua Yu scooped a quail egg into his mouth with a white porcelain spoon and looked at the step: "don't you eat it?"

There is nothing in front of Bu Yan, just a cup of Ceylon black tea with strong aroma.

His hands into a tower, put on the table, bone and flesh cloud Pavilion is very good-looking, but look with a bit tired: "no appetite."

Flower language: "you should not Anorexia? "

Bu Yan didn't deny that, "I've been used to it for a few years."

Flower language said: "it is said that anorexia will spit out all the food you eat. How do you live to now?"

"Nutrient solution, glucose People don't have to eat to survive. "

No wonder it's so thin.

Hua Yu narrowed her eyes and said, "your expression just reminds me of a person."

"Well?"

Flower language did not go on.

In fact, she thought of Xu mu.

That person sometimes shows such expression, very similar. She slowly ate another piece of tofu and said, "I'll ask you a question."

Step words a look of listening.

Hua Yu said, "what business did you talk to Yu Jinhui?"

Bu Yan's laziness faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't like to talk about Yu Jinhuai.

Flower language of course know, but she is too lazy to care, after all, bu Yan this person has been in her blacklist.

After a while, bu Yan said, "it's not a big deal. You don't need to know."

Flower language staring at his face, "you said you have scars on your face?"

I remember the first time I saw this man, he wore a mask and said that he had scars on his face, so he couldn't show her his face.

Step words light way: "this face is not mine."

Flower language tut a, "no wonder, I said you can't have such good-looking eyes."

Bu Yan's mood is joyful smile, "I this kind of person?"

Hua Yu said: "bloody violence, abnormal neuropathy..."

"Bloody violence?" Bu Yan pulls out a cigar from the box. The flower language recognizes whether it is a Davidoff Lafite cigar or a collector's edition.

He just knocked on the table with the cigar full of Eggplant and didn't cut it. His voice was with a casual banter: "ice, none of us have clean hands Do you know the code name of Yu Jin Huai when he worked for Guoan

I don't know flower language.

Yu Jinhuai seldom, or never, disclosed his previous affairs in front of her.

Step words indifferent spit out a word: "slugger."

slaughter。

Killing.

Bu Yan looked at Hua Yu's eyes, "I believe you can see from this code name what kind of person he is?"

"Slaughter, once made countless terrorists panic. A mercenary organization offered a reward of US $500 million on Skynet to buy his life. However, no killer dares to take orders. There are many lives in his hands."

Flower language said: "why did he return home?"

She only learned from a lot of sporadic news that Yu Jinhui was injured and returned home. Wang Ma said that the injury almost killed Yu Jinhui, and it was at that time that Yu Jinhuai left the Ministry of national security.

Bu Yan took a sip of black tea, which added a lot of milk and sugar. It was too sweet and greasy, but he didn't frown. Anorexia made him resist everything that went into his stomach. The warm water was better. So he would try to replenish energy for his body when he drank.

"Why did you come back? That's too complicated. " He gave a smile and watched the girl slowly gnaw at the oily tofu with her tiny teeth. The discomfort of things flowing into her stomach dissipated a lot, "if you summarize Has his faith been overturned? In fact, we can't say that. Yu Jinhui has no faith. He is indifferent to the world. How can we say that? It should be that he found out that what he was doing was different from what he thought

"- it's like you always thought you were saving the world, but suddenly someone told you that you were doing something for a tiger and becoming a ghost. What's your mood?"

Flower language did not speak.

Bu Yan continued: "you should know, at that time, many people in his team died. He came back to China in a short breath. The first thing he did when he got off the helicopter was not to go to the hospital, but to go to the Minister of national security and say he would not do it. It is said that at that time, he walked out of the door of the Ministry of national security and fainted in the car. Many people thought he was dead, but the celebration was not held, and there was news that he was still alive. "

"After that, he dismissed all the players." Bu Yan said this and smiles. His face is actually very ordinary, but his eyes are not matched with his other facial features. It gives people a strange feeling, and his flowery language frowns.

"After that, he took over the mess of the Yu family and developed into a business empire now - well, I know so much about your husband's past.""There are many things you haven't told me," she said

"There are some things that are not suitable for the present, you know."

Flower language:.... "

It's the same thing again.

She ate one third of a bowl of rice noodles and was almost full. Her stomach was small, and she could not eat much at one time. However, she digested quickly, so she was hungry, which made people feel like they could eat. For this reason, the demon king mocked her many times.

Hua Yu wiped his mouth and said, "OK, after dinner, I'll go first. I'll have something to do tomorrow."

Step words do not stop, let it go: "are you sure to win?"

Flower language pick eyebrow: "not sure you can give me open hang?"

Step says, "if you want to."

Flower language:.... "

How powerful is this man.

Bu Yan looked at her with a crack in her face. She laughed and leaned back on the back of the chair, "come here."

Flower language a little resistance, but subconsciously told her that it was better not to violate men, she went to step words side, did not speak, was suddenly pulled by people!

Hua Yu sits on Bu Yan's legs, and her hands subconsciously embrace his neck. Their noses are close to each other, so close that Hua Yu can see the happy smile in the man's eyes.

Bu Yan fondly rubbed the tip of her nose, put one hand around her waist, one hand on her shoulder, and dropped a kiss on her forehead: "goodluck."

Hua Yu's eyelashes moved. She buried her head in her neck socket and said in a soft voice, "ice, don't be afraid. I love you."

Flower language:.... "

She pushed aside the man's head and looked at him coldly: "then I really thank you."

Bu Yan released her, rubbed her soft hair, and lifted her shawl a little bit. "OK, let's go."