The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

downstairs.

Fang Dali was sitting in the passenger seat, watching their father and Miss Ye walking side by side, his pupils widened: "Damn it! Our father is our father. The last time we met, he shouted to fight, so let's live together peacefully." "

Ji Hanzhou opened the rear door in a gentlemanly manner and made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Qing got into the car with a cold face.

Ji Hanzhou also got into the car.

The two were sitting in the back seat.

The back compartment was very spacious, and Ye Qing felt that it was too close to him, so she moved to the side.

There was a big open space between the two of them.

Ji Hanzhou frowned, he really didn't know what to do with this little girl's film!

Arrive at the Ji family manor.

The car drove straight in and drove to the downstairs of the main house.

Ji Hanzhou walked in front.

Entered the house.

He bent down and got Ye Qing a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Ye Qing changed her shoes and went in.

Fang Dali and others stayed outside the house.

Were they blind just now?

I actually saw their master carrying someone’s shoes!

Still a girl!

It's over! It's over!

Their father is probably really attracted to this female killer!

This is a big deal!

If the two of them were really married, they wouldn't be able to fight three times a day!

Ji Hanzhou took Ye Qing to the study room on the second floor.

His study room is the second largest room upstairs, with more than a dozen neat rows of mahogany bookshelves filled with all kinds of books. There are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, as well as the porcelain vases placed casually in Duobao Pavilion, all of which look valuable. Ji Hanzhou didn't shy away from Ye Qing. He opened the secret door on one wall and took out a small box from the safe.

Ye Qing stood there and looked around roughly, not walking around or touching anything.

Ji Hanzhou took out the small box, walked to Ye Qing, opened it and took out a yellowed old photo.

Ye Qing looked over and recognized the young couple in the photo at a glance. Although she looked much younger than she remembered, the outline of her eyebrows and eyes were not much different. Those were her parents, a picture of them when they were young. The little girl in her father's arms should be her when she was a child. This photo must be at least ten or twenty years old. It is black and white, not color.

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly red, and he raised his hand to grab it.

Ji Hanzhou avoided: "The little girl is not very old, has she learned how to grab things?"

Ye Qing was frustrated: "That's a photo of my parents."

Ji Hanzhou said "hmm" with a calm expression: "I know it's your parents, they gave it to me."

"You..." Ye Qing gritted his teeth: "You can make a condition."

Ji Hanzhou slowly put the photo back into the box: "I told you when I was at your house just now, if you want to see it, you can come to my house. Brother Ye and Sister Ye saved my life. How could I give it to my savior's photo so easily? Others? If you want to see it, you can take it away. "

Ye Qing was furious.

What is "others"?

Those were her parents, but she became someone else?

Ye Qing's pretty face was bulging with anger. She retreated to the next best thing and softened her voice, as if begging him: "Can I take a photo of the head office?"

"No." Ji Hanzhou refused again.

Ye Qing never liked talking nonsense, especially when facing Ji Hanzhou. The first time she met him was to assassinate him, and the relationship had already been formed. She didn't have much patience with Ji Hanzhou, so she grabbed it immediately. Besides, those were photos of her parents and should have been returned to her.

The two had a disagreement and started fighting again!

Ji Hanzhou deliberately teased her, but every time her hand seemed to be about to touch the box, she would miss it again the next second.

This made Ye Qing's anger rush to the top of his head!

hateful!

It looked like she was chasing Ji Hanzhou.

In fact, it was Ji Hanzhou who was teasing her and running around the house.

"Boom..."

A bookshelf fell down.

Hit another bookshelf.

"Boom bang bang..."

More than a dozen rows of bookshelves collapsed within a few minutes.

The house was in a mess.

The weather is already very warm in May.

When it's not raining, the study room is almost always open for ventilation.

Everyone downstairs heard the noise.

Someone asked anxiously: "Brother Fang, is Miss Ye fighting with our father again? Our father's wound has not healed yet. Do you want to go up and have a look?"

Fang Dali was also very anxious.

But if he didn't say anything, he didn't dare to go upstairs rashly.

The study is a forbidden area!

No one can enter without my permission.

Besides, the windows were open and the sounds of fighting inside could be heard. If Ye is really invincible, they can hear him no matter how loud he shouts. I didn't call them, I just didn't allow them to go up.

Fang Dali said solemnly: "Wait a moment."

The man was anxious: "Are you waiting? With such a big movement, Ms. Ye must have demolished our master's study, right?"

Fang Dali shrugged: "I am willing, can't you tell? Miss Ye is our father's favorite now. Not to mention a study room, even if the manor is demolished, I won't give a shit. I can't do it." Fortunately, I have to pass the hammer aside."

"But my injury..."

Fang Dali was also worried about this: "Go and invite the family doctor first, just in case."

"I'll go right away."

……

upstairs.

Two people and four hands, the destructive power is simply more terrifying than three idiots on a sleigh.

The study room was in a mess.

Ye Qing broke out in a hot sweat.

Ji Hanzhou still had the faint look of banishing an immortal, and restrained her on the small sofa on the side of the study room.

The afternoon sun filtered in through the window.

Threads and threads.

If the seven colors are practiced.

Ye Qing's legs were pressed by him, and his hands were imprisoned by him, unable to move.

And the box she wanted was in the pocket of his suit.

Close at hand.

But she couldn't even touch it!

This man's skills were far inferior to hers.

If she finds out the truth, her parents were really killed by him. Based on what she has learned over the years, she probably really won’t be able to kill her enemy with her bare hands!

Ye Qing pursed her lips tightly.

I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

Ji Hanzhou's eyes were fixed on her face. She was twenty-two years old, as young as a flower. The skin is white, tender and delicate, and the facial features are cool and beautiful. There was a lively, bright and courageous temperament all over his body, which made his heart a mess.

That may be the legendary desire to conquer.

This little girl's skills are average, but her mouth is very tough.

This small waist...

Rather soft.

Ji Hanzhou held her wrists with one hand and restrained her waist with the other, looking down at her: "Do you still want to hit me?"

Ye Qing snorted coldly and said nothing.

Ji Hanzhou's face suddenly came over.

Each other's breaths are wildly entangled.

Ye Qing's whole body was enveloped by his aura, and his scalp was numb. He has a cool, cold fragrance like cedar, domineering and cold. Her eyes were looking at his face getting closer and closer, and she was panicking in her heart, saying indiscriminately: "You...you devil, what do you want to do? Let me go, let me go..."

Ji Hanzhou chuckled.

He felt that he was really crazy.

She called him Devil.

He actually felt physically and mentally comfortable.

He got a little closer, his face almost touching hers, and he deliberately lowered his voice in a dangerously low voice: "Didn't you say that I am full of evil and dressed like a beast? Then guess, what will I, a devil who does all evil, do to me?" What can a beautiful female killer like you do?”

He said while squeezing her waist.

Very suggestive.