villain?At the beginning, the marriage robbery was taken down by the heroine!

He gave Wei Yan a cold answer.

Temporarily stopping the playing on her lips, Jun Jiuer looked at her eyes with pink cheeks.

In those rippling beautiful eyes, the musical instrument played earlier was still reflected.

She has always been like this, from the very beginning and has never changed.

After all, ever since she and her younger sisters were adopted from the orphanage, Jun Long has been instilling in them the idea that the Dragon Coffin Society is everything to them.

If it is purely from the perspective of the interests of the Dragon Coffin Association, it is obvious that Lin Di can't compare with the man in front of her now.

She didn't even understand why the Dragon Coffin Club was the most important thing to her, but why the man she liked was Lin Di Neng instead of Wei Yan.

After all, if compared, Wei Yan's conditions in all aspects are much better than that person.

Ah, right.

Jun Jiuer suddenly remembered.

In the very beginning of the last life, the first man she set her sights on was actually Wei Yan.

Although she didn't have a good impression of Wei Yan at that time, she was only eyeing the power of the Wei family.

But later, wasn't it because Wei Yan dumped her face, Lin Di Neng came out to support her instead, and Wei Yan became the common enemy of the two, so Jun Jiuer gradually fell in love with him?

Thinking of this, Jun Jiuer seemed to come to his senses, and hurriedly continued to play for Wei Yan.

If it were originally, Jun Jiu'er couldn't serve so hard because of a trace of grievance in his heart.

Now she can say that she works as hard as she can.

After thinking it over clearly, it is of course impossible for Jun Jiuer to miss this opportunity again.

In her last life, she didn't produce any results because she liked Lin Di Neng, a trash. She didn't compete with her younger sister.

In this life, it was rare for Wei Yan to offer to help her.

Of course she must not miss this opportunity!

While playing as hard as she could, suddenly she would raise her head slightly, look at Wei Yan, and use some subtle expressions to interact emotionally with Wei Yan as much as possible.

In a pair of beautiful eyes that I still feel pity for, there is a glint of flattery.

"Not bad, not bad, how hard you are showing me the performance now, I will work harder to help you in the future."

Wei Yan knew that she was playing something now, so it was not easy to talk.

But even if she didn't speak, Wei Yan could roughly guess what she meant.

It's just not too obvious anymore.

The way Jun Jiuer looks at him now is exactly the same as a puppy wagging its tail begging for praise.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, she continued to caress her tenderly with one hand, and Wei Yan raised her hand to touch her head with the other, "As long as you work hard and make me happy, I will never treat you badly, even though I, Wei Yan, are here The reputation outside is not very good, but you probably have never heard of the matter of the young master of the Wei family treating his subordinates badly, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Thinking of how bright her future would be with the help of the Wei family, Jun Jiuer's interest instantly rose.

At the same time, outside the box.

Through the rusty iron door, but he couldn't hear even the slightest movement from the box, Lin Di Neng was about to die of anger.

He did not expect that that dead woman would dare to ignore him!

"Damn it!"

He kicked the iron door in front of him fiercely to vent his anger, but other than that, he had nothing to do with Jun Jiu'er.

Although it is true as he said before, if he is unhappy, he can indeed go to Junlong to file a complaint.

But once he did this, not to mention Jun Jiuer's position in the Dragon Coffin Society, he would completely break up with Jun Jiuer.

Lin Di is not a fool, he is not so impulsive.

He knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

It was obvious that doing so would not do him any good, it was completely harming others and benefiting himself.

What's more, it is still useful for him to keep Jun Jiu'er.

"Jiu'er, I admit that my attitude was a bit off just now. I still have something to ask for your help. Please open the door first. Let's have a good chat, how about it?"

Taking a long breath, Lin Di managed to calm himself down as much as possible, and his tone became much gentler.

In front of the black leather sofa in the box.

Jun Jiu'er didn't pay attention to Lin Dineng's intention at all, after all, the most important thing for her now is to make Wei Yan happy.

But when she was playing hard, someone patted the back of her head lightly.

"Pause."

A little confused, she had to stop, Jun Jiuer let go of her lips, "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you listen to what he wants you to do for help? I'd like to know too, but don't open the door, you two can talk through the door."

Pointing to the iron gate, Wei Yan naturally meant to let her go there.

There was a blush on Jun Jiu'er's cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were slightly blurred.

Obviously, he was a little too engrossed, and he didn't calm down for a while.

Even though it was only the first performance, Jun Jiuer could only lament that music is indeed a kind of thing that can make people happy physically and mentally.

"But……"

Looking at the musical instruments in front of him, Jun Jiuer maintained the kneeling posture of a duck and looked up at Wei Yan.

"It's okay, I won't be unhappy, I can't play anymore, you can also impress me in other ways, such as singing, understand?"

Standing up from the sofa first, Wei Yan stretched comfortably.

Originally, she wanted to follow, but Jun Jiu'er accidentally got slapped on the cheek, but she didn't know if the other party did it on purpose, so she didn't dare to ask.

"You go to that door, lie on your stomach with your face against the door, communicate with him, and then turn your back to this side, understand?"

Immediately understanding what Wei Yan meant, Jun Jiuer bit her thin lips lightly.

A hint of shyness appeared on her beautiful face, she was obviously not particularly confident in her singing voice, but in the end she gave a soft 'hmm'.

After a little mental preparation, she stood up again.

It just seemed that her legs were a little weak from kneeling because she kept one position for too long.

Standing once and almost falling, a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in white silk dangled, and the small and beautiful feet touched the cold ground.

Tried again, this time hugging Wei Yan's waist, she managed to stand up.

It's just that she just wanted to go over, but Wei Yan stopped her from behind.

"By the way, put on your high heels before going over, otherwise it will be inconvenient for me. You have long legs, but you are not so tall."

"Ah."

Jun Jiuer was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at Wei Yan, and just groaned softly.

But when she thought about it, she was obviously not short in height.

Picking up the pair of jade-colored stiletto heels that were casually discarded beside the sofa, she bent over and lifted one beautiful leg, and she slowly began to put the high heels on the small jade feet wrapped in white silk.

Knowing that men like to appreciate this kind of performance, Jun Jiu'er even deliberately slowed down her movements a little, and put on the other after wearing one.

After putting on both shoes, she stomped her little feet to make sure the shoes were tight, then she deliberately lifted up the hem of the cheongsam, stroked the edge of the white silk with her fingers, pulled it out a little, and then relaxed .

With a slap, the sides were perfectly pulled into the plump thighs, and some indentations were pressed out.