domestic hell grinder

After a while, Yin Zhao said in a daze, "Then why did you swing outside my room first?"

"Like attracts like."

Yin Zhao couldn't help bowing towards the floor-to-ceiling windows when he heard the words: "Sister, you have a good journey, don't bother seniors in the future."

Yue Ling glanced at him speechlessly: "I've been in the underworld for two years, and my courage has been eaten by ghosts?"

Yin Zhao said weakly: "It's not that I was eaten, it's that I never had it."

Yue Ling: "..."

Yin Zhao suddenly had some feelings: "I must not have been so gloomy when I died."

Yue Ling lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes concealed the slight waves in his eyes: "Not necessarily."

...It seems that if I continue to delve into this issue, I am afraid that I will have a sleepless night tonight.Yin Zhao changed the topic decisively: "Brother, then, is it quite easy for Youhun to come in?"

"The barrier here only stops evil spirits, not ordinary ghosts, otherwise you won't be able to get in."

Yin Zhao's eyes widened slightly: "Doesn't it mean that there will be a night of terror in the future?"

"You will get used to it."

Yin Zhao's hands trembled a few times.The scenery outside the window of Yue Ling's house is too unique.

"Brother, why did you retire early when you were so young and energetic?"

"You talk a lot tonight."

"...I just don't want to go back..." Yin Zhao confessed honestly.

When Yue Ling pressed his fingertips lightly on Yin Zhao's forehead, he saw a faint white light, and then felt a soothing warm current flowing into his body and mind, but Yue Ling's tone was slightly cold: "I I don't have the habit of sleeping with people."

Yin Zhao only felt that the fear in his heart had been calmed down, and he didn't pay attention to Yue Ling's tone. Naturally, he didn't get scared again, he jumped out of bed neatly, and ran out quickly.

However, within two seconds the door was opened again.Yin Zhao poked his head out: "Brother, don't lock the door."

What they got in exchange was of course a supercilious look from Yue Ling.

After being tormented by Yin Zhao, when he was finally able to fall asleep, Yue Ling hesitated for a few seconds, then got out of bed and changed the closed door to a false cover.

There is no way to take him.

When he woke up the next day, Yin Zhao looked at Yue Ling's light blue eyes with a little surprise: "Brother, are you insomnia?"

"Do you really want to know why?"

"...work is important, let's go."

Yue Ling randomly scratched on the tablet: "This one has a meeting this morning, let's go."

Yin Zhao looked at the list of candidates and clicked his tongue: "Brother, how many companies are you a shareholder in?"

"forget."

"..."

Yue Ling conjured up a notebook out of nowhere: "I will say that you are my assistant, just sit next to me and write and draw something casually."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission."

"Boss Yue is here."

"It's really Mr. Yue, he hasn't been here for two months."

"He looks so good in a suit."

"The one next to him is also good. Is it his assistant?"

......

Yin Zhao had long been unsurprised by the envy of Yue Ling wherever he went, and was even a little...proud, what's going on? !

It's over, it's over, I really put myself into the identity of the younger brother, it's obviously just a play, hey!

Yue Ling didn't come too late, so he chose a seat that was neither remote nor near the center.

"Brother, the air conditioner doesn't work here."

"Mixing here, you won't be asked for opinions."

Yin Zhao chuckled, he didn't expect Yue Ling to have such troubles.

Yin Zhao originally thought that this kind of shareholder meeting was just going through the procedure as usual, but unexpectedly, less than 10 minutes after the meeting started, everyone quarreled over the two proposals, and the atmosphere on the scene became tense for a while.

However, it is not without exception.For example, Yue Ling has been wandering, at least Yin Zhao thinks so.He originally wanted to take notes seriously, but when he looked up, he saw Yue Ling was still resting with his eyes closed. No matter how excited the surrounding emotions were, he was still calm and reserved.

"Brother, you can eat human food, right? Would you like me to bring you a whole cup of coffee?" Yin Zhao asked in a low voice.

Yue Ling slowly opened his eyes; "I'm not sleepy, I just feel a little noisy."

"Why don't you join the discussion?"

"Either solution will be profitable. It's just a question of whether there are more or more. In fact, there is not much difference."

Yin Zhao nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, anyway, brother, you are not short of money."

Yue Ling tilted his head slightly: "I saw you writing just now."

Yin Zhao subconsciously wanted to hide the notebook, but was defeated by Yue Ling's gaze: "Brother...I want to take notes, but I think you will never forget, so I just ...scribbling on paper."

After Yue Ling took it, he sighed imperceptibly.

Looking at the long hair, the sitting posture, and the beads on the earlobe, it is true that Yin Zhao painted himself, but how could he be so ugly?

"Yin Zhao, is this how you see me?"

Yin Zhao could see that although Yue Ling tried his best to keep his tone light, there was an indescribable complex light shining in his eyes, which made Yin Zhao want to chop off his own hands: "Brother, I originally wanted to draw you. Face, I can only put my own face in."

Yue Ling seemed satisfied with the answer, and returned the notebook to him: "Then you can draw as you like."

Yin Zhao: ...I dare not.

After Yin Zhao yawned No.12, he finally heard the sound of the meeting ending, and he stood up positively: "Brother, go home."

Yue Ling paused when he got up, as if sensing something, his eyes slowly fell on a tall figure walking towards him.

Yin Zhao pursed his lips secretly, it turned out that Yue Ling didn't care about everything.

However, Yin Zhao didn't expect that it would be that person who took the initiative to invite him: "Yue Ling, I finally caught you, so I must have a drink today if you have time."

"You are--"

The man condensed: "Boss Yue really knows how to joke, even I don't remember..."

Yin Zhao didn't listen carefully to what the man said, so he simply took a code name: Peach Blossom.

"I'm not free." Yue Ling said.

Yin Zhao looked at the notebook pretendingly: "Well, Mr. Yue still has several appointments today, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Yue Ling, don't be so shameless." An abrupt voice cut in.

Yin Zhao took a glance and recognized that this was the person sitting in the middle of the meeting, probably some kind of president.

[Yue Ling, don't be too domineering in your life in the world. ]

Yun Feng's warning suddenly came to mind, and after a moment of silence, Yue Ling could only agree.

It's just that Taohua's smile didn't last long - after they were all seated, Yue Ling actually motioned to the little white-faced assistant next to him to sit opposite him, which was quite puzzling.

Yin Zhao felt that he was innocent enough. Not only was he stared at several times by the person opposite, but he also couldn't move when facing the coffee dessert on the table.

"Yue Ling, what have you been doing recently?" the president asked with a smile.

"Take care of an uneasy child." Yue Ling said without changing his face.

After hearing this, if Yin Zhao hadn't pinched his thigh, he might have been as at a loss as the two people opposite him.

"You...do you have children in your family? Relatives?" Taohua asked tentatively.

Yue Ling shook his head: "No."

Just as Yin Zhao was about to caress his heart, he heard Yue Ling's next sentence: "Adopted back."

The faces of the president and Taohua are obviously not particularly good-looking.

Fortunately, the president's phone rang at the right time, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere. He got up and walked out: "Take a call."

Taohua also stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yue Ling squinted at Yin Zhao: "Don't look at me like that."

Yin Zhao gave a thumbs up sincerely: "As expected of brother."

Yue Ling's slender fingers slowly turned the handle of the cup: "I can be a grandfather, and I have to practice Tai Chi here with me, it's so boring."

Yin Zhao was stunned by his cold smile, he wondered, "How did brother block the peach blossoms before?"

"forget."

"That's too much to forget." Yin Zhao propped his head, stared at the cake on the table, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Brother, I have a way to keep you safe for the rest of your life."

"Oh?" Yue Ling seemed interested.

Yin Zhao blinked: "You have to make sure you don't scold people afterwards."

"When did I scold you?"

Taohua came out of the bathroom when she had calmed down, and when she reached the corner of the hall, her steps froze again.

It's not that it's easy to be surprised, but the scene in front of him is too... That little boy assistant actually made such an intimate gesture of biting Yue Ling's ear in front of the public.

When Yue Ling felt the warm breath in his ears, his fingertips froze slightly.

"Brother, don't move, this angle is quite good." Yin Zhao was as big-hearted as ever.

Yue Ling slowly turned his face to the side, his eyes were unclear: "Yin Zhao, is this your good solution?"

After a while, Yin Zhao naturally moved away and sat back upright: "Okay, those who should see have seen it."

"This is not an example." Yue Ling didn't seem to be upset.

"This is a sharp sword that cuts peach blossoms. It can kill hundreds of times."

Yue Ling glanced at the phone, and then put on a suit jacket: "If you don't come back in 2 minutes, just leave."

"Yue Ling," Tao Hua came over with a cup of coffee, "I see they have a new product, so I couldn't help but buy two cups, do you want to drink?"

"I don't like coffee."

"Then give it to the little assistant." Taohua pushed the cup over, and a small, imperceptible movement directly caused the cup to be dumped on the table with a bang, and the scalding hot coffee poured down.

Yin Zhao flinched suddenly, but still let out a painful moan.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Taohua apologized repeatedly.

Yue Ling didn't react much, but calmly took the napkin in front of him and wiped Yin Zhao's pants casually a few times.

Yin Zhao was surprised for a moment, why didn't the pain suddenly disappear? !

Without saying a word, Yue Ling led Yin Zhao out of the hotel lobby, leaving behind peach blossoms with unhappy expressions.

However, at the next moment, Taohua suspected that she had really hit a ghost—the remaining cup of coffee on the table emptied out, and poured directly towards her mobile phone on the table.

"I go!"

......

As soon as Yue Ling sat in the driver's seat, he glanced at a message, and then looked at Yin Zhao: "Did you leave something behind?"

"Ah?" Yin Zhao touched his pocket, "You gave me the liquid medicine that can be treated in time if you eat indiscriminately."