In the dimly lit room, wine bottles were scattered all over the floor. Some wine bottles fell on the ground, and the light yellow liquid overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, soaking large areas of traces.

Ling Yu curled up and leaned against the sofa, holding an old photo in her arms.

The photo was yellowed and faded, and the corners still had dirt that could not be erased. It seemed that it was not young.

The girl inside looked pretty, she looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, she had two dimples when she smiled, she was sweet enough to touch people's hearts.

Holding the photo and pressing it to his cheek nostalgic, it happened to be the swollen side of the face, which was full of despair under the moonlight.

"Sister, I miss you so much..." The voice faltered, and the vision blurred, "...brother, when will you finish your revenge."

A few disoriented flower petals floated from the unclosed window, and after some struggle, they landed in the room in despair.

The flowers are in full bloom, and the man's deep voice floats into the distance with the gentle breeze:

"I know he likes me, and I too... whoever hurts you, brother, I will never let go... If there is a next life, I will never let go of his hand... ..."

It was daylight, and the man on the sofa had long since disappeared, and the ground had been tidied up properly. The only thing that remained unchanged was Jiu Yu's happy smile, which he was afraid to catch, in the photo frame beside the bed.

In this empty environment, it illuminates the entire bright room and shines brilliantly.

Su Ye leaned against the window in a daze, the beautiful scenery outside was bleak and lifeless in front of the preoccupied Su Ye.

There was another distressed sigh, and Su Ye brushed her hair irritably, not knowing how to escape.

Obviously it was easy to leave last time, why these days, as soon as I step out of the door, I can always be "invited" back by the bodyguards who suddenly appear.

At this point in the plot, Su Ye was a little confused. It stands to reason that the heroine should have appeared that night when she was drunk. Without her own obstruction, shouldn't it be Su Qinghuan who was imprisoned at this time?

Why was he forced to take the role of the heroine?

Su Ye was silent, and his mood was a little delicate. He felt something lumped under his feet, which made Su Ye take a few steps back in horror. He fixed his eyes on Ashra who was full of displeasure, and his heart was beating wildly. ease.

Su Ye squatted down, reached out and gently kneaded Ashra's soft chin: "Why are you here?"

"Meow~meow~" Stupid!The outside is not locked.

Being despised by the cat, Su Ye showed a smirk of satisfaction, the shit-shoveling officer who can be despised by the cat owner is a winner in life, not to mention being despised by the so-called most expensive cat, it is so refreshing!

"I see that you are fat and strong. It's good to eat here."

Su Ye was taken aback after speaking, feeling like she had forgotten something very important.

"!"

The three little masters at home haven't been fed yet!

Su Ye was flustered and was not in the mood to tease Ashra any more, so she hurriedly left the room under Ashra's furious eyes.

But as soon as he ran out of the room, he ran into someone's arms head-on.

Before leaving, a word flashed through Su Ye's mind.

So soft!

"Are you okay." Su Ye hurriedly helped up Wind Shasha on the ground, looking like a primary school student waiting for criticism for doing something wrong, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, so I didn't see you here."

"It's okay." He waved his hand indifferently, and asked with weak eyes, "Is Brother Aotian here?"

Su Ye shook his head: "He went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet."

"Then tell him when he comes back, I have something to ask him."

"This..." Su Ye was in a dilemma, he was the one who planned to run away, if he really wanted to tell Leng Aotian, wouldn't he have to wait for him to come back.

However, before Su Ye could think about it, Wind Shasha had long since disappeared.

Su Ye who just wanted to refuse:...

No matter, it's rare that Leng Aotian is not at home, so he has to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise he won't know when he will run away next time.

I don't know if it's because Su Ye stepped outside many times recently. There are more than twice as many bodyguards patrolling around than usual.

Su Ye raised his feet and walked forward, passing the corner, his cautious gaze caught Leng Aotian walking towards him.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental!

Su Ye wanted to escape back to the room, but before he took a few steps, he was pulled by the back collar and felt uncomfortable.

"Where are you going?" Leng Aotian hugged Su Ye from behind, his deep and pleasant voice came close to Su Ye's ear, and breathed lightly.

Blown by the warm and ambiguous breath, Su Ye shamefully softened his legs, tremblingly letting Leng Aotian restrain himself into his firm arms.

"I want to go back." Su Ye glanced at Leng Aotian out of the corner of her eye, seeing his uneasy expression, she wisely did not continue this topic, but said in a muffled voice, "Just now, Windsorsha asked you for something."

"Jealous?" With a vicious tone, Su Ye raised her arms on purpose, so angry that Su Ye put her hands on his chest and exerted strength, and she was bound to break free from his open arms.

"You're just jealous." Chirped like a little hamster.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Su Ye shifted his front and grabbed the soft flesh of Leng Aotian's waist, but he didn't hear the expected gasp, Su Ye was even more blocked, "Let go, I'm going to be angry gone."

Su Ye's cheeks were slightly puffed up, and her eyes were widened because of anger, like a small animal that was blowing fur, it was so cute.

Just as Zheng Cong's melodious laughter lingered in his ears, Su Ye opened his mouth angrily and bit Leng Aotian's hand, until a smell of iron filled his mouth, Su Ye let go, and begged for mercy in frustration: " Let me go, Windsor is still waiting for you."

He stretched out his hand and pinched the waist that felt so good. Before Su Ye went berserk, he reluctantly let go of his arm as hard as iron. He stroked Su Ye's soft head soothingly, and half forcedly ordered: "Wait for me in the room." .”

Su Ye muttered: "Overbearing!"

Windsor's white palm caressed the pale young man on the bed who was resting with his eyes closed, and his tone was gentle and persistent: "You have endured so much suffering, you must live well for the rest of your life and spend every day happily...etc. Brother Aotian is here, I will definitely persuade Brother Aotian to accept you..."

"Knock Knock-"

The butler's wrinkled face appeared at the door, wearing a dark butler uniform with a serious expression.

"Miss Wen, Master invites you to the study." The housekeeper nodded and left after conveying the task.

Before Wen Shasha left, she glanced at An Junmo on the bed, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Standing in front of the low-luxury carved door, Windsor breathed out a breath of turbid air, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Brother Aotian." Wind Shasha shouted, and the man who was seriously correcting the business stopped holding the pen tightly.

Sure enough, serious men are the most charming, with handsome and flawless facial features, even Windsor's heart couldn't help venting for a few seconds.

He raised the coffee on the table, took a sip, and said in a lazy voice, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Aotian..." Wind Shasha took two steps forward excitedly, and was forced to stop under Leng Aotian's warning eyes, her heroic brows mixed with sadness.

"Brother Aotian, please ask Xiao Mo."

The room suddenly cooled down, and the cold eyes made Wen Shasha tremble unconsciously.

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