Han Nuo sat down on the chair beside the bed, looked away from Wen Chi, looked at the brown floor under his feet, and said lightly: "If Mu Quyan hates someone, he will use very special means, and finally let him The man knelt in front of him, begging Mu Quyan to die with tears in his eyes."

Wen Chi shuddered, and there was a scene in front of him where Mu Quyan smiled brightly at him, and then slowly approached him. The beautiful but terrifying scene made people tremble all over, wishing he could die.

He suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

If Han Nuo killed someone gently, then Mu Quyan must have killed someone with a smile.

Perhaps some of the people killed by him were still immersed in beauty at the last second before they died, and they died before they could react.

Wen Chi looked up at Han Nuo tremblingly.

It's no wonder that it's Mu Quyan's boss, they are all equally terrifying.

Han Nuo raised one of his legs comfortably, leaned lazily on the chair, and said, "If he hated you, he wouldn't lock you in the room and serve you according to the dishes you like all day long, so you don't have to Get to know Mu Quyan."

His tone was flat and his posture was lazy, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

Wen Chi listened very carefully.

He stared blankly.He understood.

Mu Quyan doesn't hate herself.

But... If so, since he doesn't hate himself, why does he shut himself up.

I have no danger to him, as I am a small ordinary office worker, I will not threaten him at all, and why Han Nuo said that saving himself is to help Mu Quyan.

He put his eyes on Han Nuo suspiciously.

Eyes full of puzzlement.

Han Nuo looked at Wen Chi and sighed again, feeling like he hated iron for being weak.

He shook his head and said, "You are so stupid."

Wen Chi frowned, feeling uncomfortable for an instant.

I am not as smart as you upper-level leaders, and I can't calculate this or that, so there is no need to say that I am stupid.

He was a little resentful.

And... I'm still the Minister of Finance anyway.

Wen Chi said in his heart comfortingly.

He didn't know, although he didn't say it, but he put everything in his heart on his face, and Han Nuo could see his thoughts clearly.

Han Nuo lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

This is simply a fool who doesn't know anything, not only stupid but also slow, and the slow ones don't understand or understand anything.

In such a complicated situation, he would only drag Mu Quyan down. I really don't understand why Mu Quyan wanted him.

There is really no way.

But...it doesn't matter, there will be plenty of time in the future.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He stood up, looked at Wen Chi, who was lying on the bed with a cloudy expression and didn't know what he was thinking about, turned around and walked out to the door of the room, closed the door, and said softly: Take a good rest today, next time I will come to you again. "

Wen Chi looked up at the slowly closing door, depressed for a while.

He doesn't know where it is yet.

He still has a lot of questions that he hasn't figured out yet.

Ugh.

He lowered his head in frustration, seeing a strange room in front of him, and a strange person outside the door.

Definitely won't be able to sleep tonight.

……

Green Sprouts Restaurant. [Does it look familiar? The restaurant Ruiqing took "Seven Nights" (Kishie) to in "Urban Love"]

It was not time for meals, and there were very few people in the restaurant. There were only a few foodies and a few couples showing affection regardless of others. The surrounding green decorations made the already bright and spacious restaurant even more comfortable.

Really nice restaurant.

While admiring from the bottom of his heart, Lin Mixin walked into the restaurant.

As soon as she entered the gate, she saw Qin Yifeng sitting by the window.

Qin Yifeng was busy with the funeral procedures, so he asked himself to talk seriously about his brother in this restaurant.

Her gaze turned and moved to the window.

He put on a black shirt covered with white polka dots, which made the upper body look smooth and slender. He wore black slim-fit trousers underneath. A pair of slender legs were folded under the table. The curtains fluttered slightly, and the wind blew his short black hair, raising a few bangs on his forehead.

He was looking down at the screen of his mobile phone. His focused expression made his facial features look more handsome. Although he was wearing casual clothes, he still had the aura of an upper-class person blowing his face.

This is the person my brother is looking for.

She walked over slowly in high heels, squinted her eyes, and scanned up and down like a security machine.

For a scumbag like Li Wangxi, it is enough to meet one in a lifetime.

She absolutely does not want her brother to be cheated a second time.

Lin Mixin was thinking angrily, at this time Qin Yifeng had put down his phone and looked towards him, obviously he had seen him.

He raised his head, and his fine black hair was a pair of jet-black eyes like flowing ink, like a layered ink painting, and the lines of the eyes were as smooth as the ups and downs of the mountains.

It's pretty good long.

But human beings can never use appearance to determine the quality of the whole person, especially in this society with a human face and a beast heart.

It seems that because of his too serious expression, he smiled at himself with a somewhat undisguised embarrassment. I don't know if his disguise skills are too poor, or the parents who want to see their lover are too nervous to pretend up.

For the younger brother Lin Miluo, he has been an idiot since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to look at people at all. Just like Li Wangxi four years ago, he was easily deceived by Li Wangxi's scumbag, and he could only hold him to pieces afterwards. My heart is full of sadness alone.

If he is a scumbag like Li Wangxi, and he has moved his younger brother so badly, he must be "killed without mercy".

Sister Lin's ambition suddenly ignited with a "bang".

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The sound of high-heeled shoes came from the ear, Qin Yifeng looked at the mobile phone for a while, then raised his head, and met a pair of vigilant and hostile eyes.

This look...

A drop of sweat trickled down his cheek.

This sister Mi Luo must have been frightened by Li Wangxi, she is so vigilant.

He smiled awkwardly and greeted his future sister: "Sister, you are here."

He himself could imagine how embarrassingly ugly his smile is now.

At this time, President Qin, when facing his lover's parents, was so nervous that he completely forgot about the prestige of the president at the funeral.

Because when it came to how to solve the problem of how the bodyguards could see him at the funeral, Qin Yifeng had already deeply realized that Lin Miluo's sister was definitely not an easy-going lamp.

Milo once said to himself that the only elder sister in the whole family is not so strong in her opposition to her sexual orientation. It would be great if her elder sister could recognize her.

But now Milo is forced to move to which city because he doesn't know. Although he has started to resist hard now, but with his new appointment as the new president who has not yet taken over all the forces of his father, he wants to fight against the largest dark organization in Asia. It's a little more difficult.

After all, Silver Bird is a terrifying dark organization that can do anything.

They are just covered with a gorgeous shell on the surface, just like their boss Han Nuo, who is gentle and elegant like a gentleman on the surface, but is very scary when he does things.

□□ Trading, drug trafficking, murder... Not only is the industry of all kinds of crimes the largest in Asia, but it has also been famous for crimes under the eyes of the police for so many years, so it is definitely a formidable enemy.

Now that I have lost Milo, if I don't perform well, I'm afraid I will be knocked out by this sister.

Be sure to behave well.

He secretly let out a long sigh of relief, pushed the order book, and smiled at Sister Lin who was sitting opposite him: "Let's order something first."

Sister Lin lowered her eyes and glanced at the menu. She was calm on the surface, but her heart was already turbulent.

A tiny glass of orange juice is fucking worth more than an expensive box of my BB cushion cushion!

I only have the level of drinking ice water.

Did he choose such an expensive restaurant on purpose?

Sister Lin raised her eyes and cast a glance at Qin Yifeng.

President Qin understood, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "This restaurant has a nice environment, isn't it? The boss here is my friend."

The boss is my friend.

The implication is that we don't have to pay to eat and drink here.

Sister Lin breathed a sigh of relief, calmly ordered a cup of milk tea, a piece of cake, an ice cream, and a salad.

Sister Lin likes to eat sweets, but Lin Miluo hates sweets.

The preferences of the two siblings are really opposite.

Lin Mixin closed the booklet, pushed it aside, shifted his gaze to Qin Yifeng, and said, "Tell me, how did you know my brother, don't say he seduced you."

Qin Yifeng was impatient, and shook his head again and again to explain: "Of course not! I seduced him!"

Sister Lin widened her eyes.

Will my younger brother engage in such low-level physical seduction?

"No... no no no..." Qin Yifeng, who was eager to explain but said the wrong thing, waved his hands again and again, blushing and explained anxiously and excitedly: "I liked him first, and then he liked me. I took the initiative !not him!"

"Oh..." Lin Mixin put away his surprised expression and let out a sigh of relief.

"Then why did my brother leave again?" Sister Lin asked interrogatively, her eyes widening.

"This..." Qin Yifeng looked at the ground, and explained with difficulty, sweating, "This is more complicated, it has something to do with my family..."

It seems to be an innate characteristic of women, sister Lin asked about the taste of gossip.

Frowning his eyebrows, he leaned closer, and made a questioning tone similar to "um" in a nasal voice.

Qin Yifeng was sweating anxiously. He really didn't know how to explain such a complicated matter, so he could only stammer and reluctantly say: "Actually, it's because... because..."

Sister Lin raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't want to talk? It seems that you and Li Wangxi are similar..."

She threw away a disdainful look, grabbed the bag with her hand, and looked like she was about to leave.

Seeing that sister Lin was about to leave, her impression of herself sank to the bottom. Not only could she not find Milo now, but she was also hated by Milo's family.

Qin Yifeng hated himself.

It would be great if he could show the aura of the president.There is no way, as soon as he encounters people and things related to Lin Miluo, he, the president, turns into a subject like water being doused by flames.

No, if this continues...

Finally, he yelled hysterically: "It's because my dad had another son with another woman back then, and that son wanted revenge when he grew up. It was originally something I wanted to fight, but it involved Milo, so Milo is now I don’t know where I moved to, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, just agree to let us be together, I will find Milo and love him well!”

The whole restaurant fell silent for a moment.

Everyone in the restaurant stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at Qin Yifeng's table.

Customers, waiters, the lady at the counter...

Looking over with their necks straight, they all have the same expression.

Sister Lin, who was standing up with her bag, froze there, being baptized by the eyes of everyone in the restaurant.

She suddenly felt that she was a bad woman who beat mandarin ducks, and she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

And Qin Yifeng, who shouted all the words in a hurry, also blushed, smiled at everyone awkwardly, lowered his head and sipped his drink to cover up.

I thought to myself to call the assistant later, and ask him to silence everyone who heard his call at the Green Sprout Restaurant this afternoon.

The author has something to say: Forgive me for being so stupid that I can’t figure out the relationship between people... TAT

If there is a typo, please let me know!Otherwise it would be too embarrassing... (covers face)

Also, the final seal was not murder, and Qin Mu is not a dark organization, but I don't know how these big companies kept their mouths shut, Wo is just a transparent author~

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