The proud master of the female president

Simeng was furious.

In the piano store, the piano was snatched by this bastard.

Last time, he actually grabbed his neck and spoke in a threatening tone.

Later, she called the police in the name of noise, thinking that she could take this opportunity to win the round, but in the end... did he suffer?
She is not reconciled!

She had a job before and left Jinling for several days.

As soon as she came back, she learned through some information that the dead girl named Han Xingyue became the owner of an entertainment company-of course she knew that Han Xingyue had no money at all, and Lin Yu must have paid for it again.

So, taking advantage of the powerful relationship of the family, she personally directed this drama.

As long as he refuses to admit it, Lin Yu has no evidence to prove that Sega's troubles are related to her, but she still wants Lin Yu to know that she did it.

How to do?
You can't force it without evidence, and you know she did it...

That's right!

She wants the other party to subdue and beg for mercy!
Thought the loss of a Sega was over?
As long as he doesn't give in, whenever he buys a company, she will go to trouble once - even if there are mountains of gold and silver, she can't bear it, right?
"What do you want?" Lin Yu frowned.

"Now you are asking me for help to solve Han Xingyue's troubles."

She held her head high, with an arrogant look on her face, and said in a cold voice: "You have offended me more than once, and now you still want me to help, do you think... should we settle the grievances between you and me first?"

"How to deal with it?"

"Your Majesty!"

suddenly!

Simeng was furious, staring at him and roaring loudly: "No one has ever dared to bully me like that! Kneel down and slap yourself three...no! Slap ten times! Slap once and say sorry!"

My aunt doesn't believe that she can't cure you anymore!
People have weaknesses.

She could see from many details that Lin Yu's weakness was Han Xingyue.

She really had nothing to do, she posed a direct threat to Lin Yu, so Han Xingyue became a bargaining chip.

"You are wrong." Lin Yu shook his head.

"What did you say?!"

"Use these little tricks to deal with me. I can only treat you as a joke. You are wrong to use these tricks on Xingyue."

"Is it?"

She smiled bluntly, and said coldly: "I heard that that follower surnamed Jia even got Han Xingyue a shortlist for Voice of China, right? Hehe...the show hasn't started yet, maybe she Can't get in at all."

Threat!

A naked threat!

She has learned to be smart, and never directly utters threats, but the meaning is very obvious.

The point is that she is sending a message to Lin Yu: I want to deal with you, there is not only one way, and the downfall of Sega is just an appetizer-with me, Han Xingyue will never have a bright future!

"So I said you were wrong." Lin Yu didn't seem angry.

She made the mistake of targeting Han Xingyue. This is something he absolutely cannot accept!
"..."

Simeng was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Lin Yu slowly took out a brown piccolo from his arms.

Different from the common flute, this flute is only as thick as the little finger, and the length is significantly shorter, less than one foot.

It feels like a pocket version of a normal flute.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Simeng felt that there was something wrong with his brain, otherwise why did he take out a flute?
"I learned a piece of music, can I play it to you?" Lin Yu smiled.

"I'm not interested!"

"Before you said, give me 10 minutes, isn't it still here?"

"you……"

Before Simeng could react, Lin Yu put the flute under his lips, and the melodious sound of the flute spread immediately.

wrong!

Simeng's pupils suddenly constricted.

She found that the corners of Lin Yu's lips and the hands holding the flute were lingering with white air, and she also vaguely saw... As the flute sound spread, the air distorted a little.

"You... what are you doing?!" She realized something was wrong.

Lin Yu ignored her and continued to play the piccolo.

Just for a moment, relying on the warrior's keen hearing, Simeng found strange rustling sounds coming from around him.

close!

Closer!
The sound became more and more intensive.

"what……"

Suddenly, she let out a piercing scream.

Amazing!

Mice of different sizes, gray or black fur, crawled into the villa from the outside along the windows, flue, and sewer, and were crawling towards her.

As the eldest lady of the Yun family in Yanjing, she has been held in the palm of countless people since she was a child, and with the status and strength of the Yun family, few people will not give face—in short, this kind of living environment has allowed her to develop a supercilious personality .

Not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth.

only...

She is afraid of mice!

And it's very, very scary!
If there were only one or two mice, she could at least run in the opposite direction, but now it was in every direction—everywhere!
Lin Yu smiled, looked at her strangely, and continued to play the piccolo.

It's him!

It must be his weird flute that attracted so many mice!
"stop!"

Her face was full of horror, her voice was trembling with fear, and she was full of resentment towards Lin Yu: "You...stop it for me! Otherwise...I will kill you! My old lady will fight with you, and the fish will die and the net will be broken! "

There are more and more rats.

At the beginning, although they were distributed in different directions, the total amount was not too much.

Then, in just a few minutes, the number had exceeded fifty and was growing.

What's even more bizarre is...

These mice seemed to have become spirits, and they formed a neat encirclement, enclosing Lin Yu and Simeng in the center, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.

"Go to hell!"

Simeng, whose legs were trembling, suddenly punched him.

pity……

With her cultivation base, the speed is too slow.

Snapped!
The wrist was firmly grasped by a hand, but the sound of the flute did not stop.

Originally, two hands were required to play the flute, but Lin Yu used his chin and shoulders to clamp the tail of the piccolo-playing with one hand and his lips!
stop?

impossible!
For such a willful woman, she must be frightened to collapse once.

On the other side, just as Lin Yu grabbed the wrist pulse door, a strange energy seeped into the body, and his strength seemed to be emptied instantly.

Now...she can't even raise her arms!
The swarm of rats was approaching.

How to do?
Gradually, there was no place to stand.

Simeng trembled like chaff, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, her two rows of white teeth cracked, and her eyes were full of fear.

The swarm of rats is approaching!

suddenly!

I don't know where she got the strength, she suddenly raised her left arm-Lin Yu grabbed her right wrist.

Gah!
Her left arm was actually Wrapped around Lin Yu's neck, she tried her best to hook it tightly.

In an instant, his feet were off the ground, and his whole body was hanging on Lin Yu's body.

"What are you doing Lin Yu was in a hurry when the sound of the flute stopped suddenly.

"..."

She said nothing.

How can I be shy now?
Just to tremble.

However, at least one thing is better than before: just now, seeing the rats approaching, she was almost completely desperate, but now... her feet are off the ground and hang directly on Lin Yu's body, so she doesn't have to worry about touching the rats.

Lin Yu spoke, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, but it was different from what he had imagined.

Simeng thought that as long as the sound of the flute stopped, the rats would disperse like birds and beasts.

As a result, hundreds of mice, as if they had been immobilized, remained motionless.

"Come down!" Lin Yu scolded angrily.

"Do not……"

She clenched her arms even tighter, tears welling in her eyes.

"Is it so active? Then I don't guarantee that I will do something." Lin Yu smiled strangely.

When he said this, he deliberately lowered his head and looked down. With such a close distance between the two sides and Simeng's lower position, his eyes easily penetrated into the neckline.