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The waiter only wore a bath towel, and his figure was better than Lin Yuyao's, and the exquisite undulating lines were a bit exaggerated, especially her voice, which made people feel soft.

"I don't need any services, please go out now!" Ye Zichuan became vigilant instinctively.

"Sir does not need to love massage, do not need to rub his back? I am professionally trained and I am sure to satisfy you." The waiter said softly again.

"I said no need! Also, how did you get in? I obviously locked the door, and I have to complain about you!"

"Sir, are you sure you don't need it? We won't charge extra." The waitress still didn't give up.

"No need!"

Ye Zichuan bluntly refused.

"Well, sir, if you need any more services, you can call me."

The waitress walked out unwillingly, and Ye Zichuan took a sigh of relief.

"Damn, what a fairy!" The voice alone made the body numb, and it was really a fox possessed.

Outside the door, the waitress stood there happily, her mouth curled up.

"The little handsome guy has a good concentration. No wonder he will be taken home by that boring girl. My sister is a little curious about you."

She stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips. At this moment, she was so coquettish, like a fox who ate a chicken.

...

After soaking for more than an hour, Ye Zichuan left the bathing center comfortably.

When he checked out at the front desk, he saw the vixen again, and he was already wearing a formal suit.

The well-cut lady's suit looks a little small on her body, which perfectly outlines the exaggerated figure.

The seductive woman cast a wink at him and blew him a kiss, causing Ye Zichuan to run away in embarrassment.

Looking at his somewhat panic figure, the vixen giggled, and in a flash of style, the beauties next to him were blushing.

Walking on the street, Ye Zichuan's mind still flashed through the vixen's troubled face and the devil's figure that almost exploded.

Shaking his head vigorously, Ye Zichuan suppressed the evil fire in his heart.

At this time, somewhere in Jianghai City, Brother Leopard had a gloomy face.

There has been no news for a whole day!

It has been a long time since the Mingyue Xiaoyuan fire broke out, but the person he arranged did not reply to his message and could not be contacted at all.

"What accident happened?" There was a sense of anxiety in his heart.

But it's impossible. The person he trusted most was sent out, who was stronger than the previous assassin. How could he betray him?

"Could it be that that kid, what kind of demon is really impossible?"

At first he just helped Zhang Haoquan deal with Ye Zichuan, but after he lost a capable cadre and a person he trusted most, he had already regarded Ye Zichuan as an enemy.

Even if Zhang Hao doesn't deal with Ye Zichuan now, he still has to deal with it!

"Little girl, I hope you don't have an accident, otherwise, I will kill him myself!"

In Ye Zichuan's space, the young woman was locked in a corner, covering only one square meter.

In this space, Ye Zichuan is a god, so the woman can't even see a trace of light, and the surrounding area is dark.

Although she has received special and rigorous training, this small dark room still makes her feel a little bit of pressure.

"You beg me, I will let you out, but the conditions should be clear. I want to know all the news of the people behind you."

Ye Zichuan's voice rang in the space, but the young woman looked cold and did not respond.

Ye Zichuan smiled and was not talking. He believed that no one could bear the torture of the small black house.

After spending a day, Ye Zichuan returned to the villa at night.

Not long after sitting down, Lin Yuyao also came back.

What surprised Ye Zichuan was that Lin Yuyao's expression looked a little tired, and her eyebrows were also a little gloomy, as if something was on her mind.

"Have you eaten Sister Lin?" Ye Zichuan asked.

"Not yet." Lin Yuyao shook her head: "After a day's tiredness, I will go up and take a bath first."

On the third floor, Lin Yuyao took off her coat and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her aching feet.

Today's project has not been negotiated yet. She has been working on this project for more than half a year, and now it has reached the final juncture.

But at the last moment, I encountered the biggest difficulty. I didn't negotiate with another company, and the project was suspended there and could not be implemented.

Taking off all her clothes, she walked into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, she walked down in her pajamas, but she smelled a faint smell of food.

With curiosity, she came to the first floor, but heard a sound of cooking.

She was stunned for a while. The kitchen of this luxurious villa was completely a decoration. She hadn't used it since she moved in. Now someone is cooking.

I have to say that this scent is really attractive, at least it arouses her appetite.

Entering the kitchen, Ye Zichuan, who was cooking, turned his head: "Is it done? Wait a moment, the last dish will be ready soon."

Soon, Ye Zichuan finished the cooking and brought all the dishes up.

Lin Yuyao looked at him in surprise: "Do you still cook?"

"Children in rural areas have been in their homes early, and they started making them by themselves when they were in junior high school." Ye Zichuan said with a smile, "I don't know if a few homemade dishes are delicious."

He just took advantage of Lin Yuyao to take a bath and went out to buy some food. Lin Yuyao was so kind to him, he could only cook a meal and thank him a little.

"It smells very fragrant, it must be delicious." Lin Yuyao couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

After taking the first bite, her eyes lit up suddenly, and then she couldn't stop.

Ye Zichuan fryed three dishes, but in the end she ate more than half of it.

Lin Yuyao touched her slightly bulging belly: "It's all to blame for you, I'm going to grow flesh again."

"You're not fat, so it's okay to be as long as two catties."

Lin Yuyao cast him a big eye.

Ye Zichuan packed up the dishes and began to wash the dishes.

Lin Yuyao sat there, looking at his busy back, her eyes gradually blurred: "You are so handsome and know how to cook. There must be a lot of girls chasing you?"

"It was true when I was in school, but after graduation..." Ye Zichuan shook his head.

People are realistic. Ye Zichuan is poor and white, and he comes from the countryside. Who wants to follow him?

In Lin Yuyao's eyes, his back figure gradually overlapped with another person, bringing back the deepest memories she had buried.

"Qingyu..."

Hearing these two words, Ye Zichuan, who was washing the dishes, stopped.

Hearing this name again, I don't know who it is that would make Lin Yuyao so dreamy?

Aware of her gaffe, Lin Yuyao came back to her senses and said, "I'll go to bed first. Today's project has not been negotiated. I will continue to talk tomorrow, good night."

"Well, go to bed first, good night."

Walking to the door of the kitchen, Lin Yuyao couldn't help turning her head and took a look.

Why are there such two people in the world so similar, it is a little hard for her to distinguish.