Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

"President, it's already late, you should go to bed earlier."

"Yeah." Leng Jinyan with a dull expression slammed the door of the president's office, and he put the package on the table, just looking at it.

It wasn't until the sun completely disappeared on the horizon and the neon signs lit up that Leng Jinyan stretched out his hand and opened the package.

On the top is a sheet that still smells of the perfume that person is used to, and below that is a thick booklet the size of A4 paper.

Leng Jinyan turned to the first page without changing his expression at all, and saw a withered flower sandwiched in the delicate beige paper, the front page read: Sincerely, my lover.

From then on, in the middle of every two sheets of paper were different dry flowers. These flowers were all picked by Xu Wei when she went to different places to shoot movies.

She said: "Be honest, I will come back."

"Crack." Leng Jinyan threw the booklet on the table, frowning.

These flowers, depending on how dry they are, are just recent things, Xu Wei, do you take me for a fool?
Suddenly, the door of the president's office was opened, and Chen Shu, Leng Jinyan's assistant and good friend, went back and forth to get a document.

As soon as he came in, he saw Leng Jinyan whose whole body was in a strange mood.He walked over and asked Leng Jinyan: "I'm still in the company now, and I plan to work overtime tonight."

He walked over while talking, and soon saw the brochure on the table: "You still like such greasy things, I can't tell."

"Xu Wei sent it from abroad." Leng Jinyan said without any concealment.

"Xu Wei!" Upon hearing this name, Chen Shu frowned.Anyone who has a good relationship with Leng Jinyan knows how important this woman is to Leng Jinyan.

Back then, the two were so good that Leng Jinyan's friends thought they would go on forever.Perhaps, if it weren't for the appearance of the cold and cautious grandfather, it would indeed be the case.

However, the last thing to say is what if.

Chen Shu glanced at Leng Jinyan: "She called? What did you say?"

"Telephone?" A mocking smile appeared on Leng Jinyan's face, and he scanned the booklet: "Everything she said is here."

For so many years, apart from seeing news about Xu Wei in TV reports and newspapers, Leng Jinyan has never had close contact with her.

Sometimes, he felt that Xu Wei might just be a person in his fantasy, so far away and unreal.

But now, she sent something over, but didn't make a phone call.Heh, is this sure that he is still in place?

Leng Jinyan stood up from the chair, picked up the booklet filled with various flowers and Xu Wei's handwriting, and walked towards the door.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"For some things, once the time is missed, it will only add regret." Leng Jinyan said a rare sour sentence. When he walked to the trash can, his hand suddenly let go, and the booklet fell straight into it. .

"Knock." There was a crisp sound.

Looking at the trash can, and then at the indifferent Leng Jinyan, Chen Shu touched the back of his head, but didn't react for a long time.

From before to now, he has never understood Leng Jinyan, even though they are best friends.

Just like Xu Wei sent back the brochure, if Leng Jinyan had no feelings for Xu Wei at all, Chen Shu didn't believe it at all.

But if he had feelings, he was able to throw the thing that carried Xu Wei's full love into the trash can without mercy.

Really, a woman's heart, a cold and cautious thought, is hard to guess!
In S city at night, there is a kind of magic that confuses people's minds.

In the bar, Leng Jinyan was sitting in a secluded place covered by green radishes and separated separately, glass after glass of wine slipped from his throat into his stomach.

"Continued Cup."

"Sir, you drank too much, this..." Although the bar sells alcohol, the customer in front of him is drinking too much, which frightens the waiter. What if something happens?
Leng Jinyan raised his head lazily, and glanced at the waiter lightly with his half-closed phoenix eyes.

The waiter was startled, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, he bent down hastily: "Yes, I'll get it right away."

The people in the bar have all practiced the ability to judge people. As soon as Leng Jinyan came in, he became the object of attention of almost all the women in the bar.

When the waiter brought him the coldly ordered wine, the proprietress, who had been watching everything at the bar, stopped him: "What does that guest want?"

"I ordered two bottles of wine." The service desk replied.

"Wine." Wearing a one-neck lace tight dress, the proprietress's red lips curled up. She stood up from behind the counter and walked over. She said to the waiter, "Give me the wine, and you can do other things."

"Yes." The waiter is an old employee in the bar, and he has already figured out the character of the proprietress.

Looking at her appearance, the waiter knew that she had found a one-night stand again. She was a famous beauty in the neighborhood, and there were not many courtiers under her skirt. In the past, as long as she fell in love with her, she seldom missed it.

But thinking about the unkind man just now, the waiter felt that the proprietress was about to run into a wall this time, so it's not an iceberg, it's a glacier!

Hey, it's a pity that the lady boss is such a beautiful woman, why isn't she herself?

Daydreaming, the waiter watched as the proprietress swayed towards the place where Leng Jinyan was sitting under the shade of green radishes.

"Sir, here is the wine you ordered." The proprietress knew where her capital was. She was bent over, and her tight skirt accentuated her curves vividly and seductively.

Unfortunately, she found the wrong partner.

Leng Jinyan raised his hand, opened the wine directly, and poured it into the glass: "Go down."

"It's easy to get drunk when you drink alone." The proprietress smiled coquettishly, and sat beside Leng Jinyan: "How about I have a couple of drinks with Mr.?" Stretching towards Leng Jinyan, ten fingers with bright red nails caressed his shoulder.

Leng Jinyan didn't push it away, he looked at the proprietress and asked, "How many years has your bar been open?"

"Ah?" Rao, the proprietress who had seen the big wind and waves, couldn't help but be stunned by this question. She looked at Leng Jinyan who seemed to ask this question casually, and responded to him: "Three years."

"How much is your monthly turnover?"

"[-] to [-] when it's good, and [-] to [-] to [-] to [-] when it's bad." The proprietress didn't know what this guest was doing, and she was very curious.

Her eyes drawn with exquisite eyeliner are lively with curiosity, and her lips are full.In a trance, there is the shadow of the person who has been lingering in Leng Jinyan's heart.

He let go of the wine glass and almost fell to the ground.

"... Qingcheng."

"?" The proprietress didn't hear what Qing Leng Jinyan said, subconsciously asked: "Sir, what did you say?"

"...It's nothing." Leng Jinyan raised his head and drank the wine in his glass. Under the dim and ambiguous light, his side face was as sharp as a blade, and his Adam's apple sliding up and down made the landlady's legs weak for a moment.

She knew that the man in front of her was a top-notch man, incomparable to the men she had met before.

If I could be with this man...the proprietress would get closer and closer as she sat.

Suddenly, a bell rang, Leng Jinyan looked at Wang Hao's phone number on the phone screen, swiped open the screen: "Hello."

"Hey! Sincerely, come quickly, I won't be able to hold if I don't come again."

On the phone, Wang Hao's voice was flustered, and there were some noises mixed in during the period.

"I'll be right there." The phone couldn't be clear for a while, and Leng Jinyan hung up the phone, got up and left.

The proprietress finally saw such a man, how could she let him go so easily, she boldly grabbed Leng Jinyan's sleeve and leaned on his arm.

"Sir, you've been drinking, it's not advisable to drive, so stay here for one night."

It was not the first time that Leng Jinyan encountered such a situation, he pushed away the woman who was clinging to him, and left the bar without saying a word.

In the blind spot of the two of them, a person holding a mobile phone stared at their every move.

He was full of excitement, he didn't expect that he would catch such a big fish when he came to the bar to relax.

"Leng's Group President Bar Hunting Beauty", what a headline.

"Hey hey hey."

Now it was the season of autumn, and the night wind was blowing head-on, and there was a bit of coolness to the bones.

After leaving the bar, Leng Jinyan walked directly to the car, got in the car, and dialed Wang Hao's number: "How is the situation now?"

"Brother, I'm really screwed to death by you. You said it's not good for you to provoke such a psychopath." On the phone, Wang Hao's wailing was horrible.

"Hold on to her now, I'll be right there."

The streamlined body pierces the neon lights of the night, and the roar of the motor is like the roar of a lion.

In the New Moon Clubhouse, the lobby was crowded with people layer upon layer.

Wang Hao looked at Su Yiran who was drunk and still jumping around, and went to pull her with a headache: "Miss Su, it's already late, I'd better ask someone to take you back first." He said to Su Yiran .

"Is it very late now?" Su Yiran pushed Wang Hao's hand away, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "I want Jinyan to pick me up, he will definitely come, if he doesn't come, I won't go back."

"You..." Wang Hao felt that Su Yiran in front of him was simply unreasonable, messing around to a certain extent.

"Don't pull me, I'm going to find Jinyan, he likes me the most, we're going to get married." Su Yiran was drunk, talking nonsense.She smiled and pointed at the people around her, and said loudly: "We are going to get married, from now on, I will be Mrs. Leng."

She was in a very bad condition, Wang Hao really wanted to leave her behind, and if he had such a little time, it would be great to call Xiao An Ning more.

His resentment has almost turned into substance, if his father and mother hadn't been holding his ears to let him take care of Su Yiran, after all, Su Yiran's grandfather saved the lives of their husband and wife.

However, Wang Hao's patience was about to run out. He pulled Su Yiran who was going crazy, and tried to dissuade him: "Yiran, just listen to what those people say, and don't take it to heart."

"Don't take it to heart?" Su Yiran blushed with a drunken cheek with a crazy smile, and she patted her chest: "I wish I could kill that little bitch and cut her with a knife!"

"Yiran." Seeing Su Yiran with crazy eyes and fierce expression, Wang Hao missed An Ning very much. Although he was a choking pepper, he was cute and won his heart.

It's not like this Su Yiran, who is cute and innocent on the surface, but these vicious words can't be stopped at all.