Isn't this nonsense? There's nothing wrong with his ears, don't you see that he deliberately didn't respond?

Ye Hanyu said unhappily in his heart, but said coldly on his face: "If you don't find someone to follow you, do you want to escape?" ”

Huang Xinying was stunned!

Escape? When did she escape?

Listening to the undisguised grievances in his words, Huang Xinying suddenly felt that she was guilty, as if she had really done something sorry for him.

For Mao, she always feels more aggrieved?

Huang Xinying raised her eyes and met his eyes, and in her deep dark eyes, two little ones were reflected, her face puffed out angrily, angry and a little aggrieved.

After a moment, she sighed and lowered her eyes, "Hanyu, what am I going to do so that you are willing to let me go?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Hanyu's cold eyes suddenly softened, a faint light flashed in his dark pupils, and there was a tingling pain in his heart, let her go? So who will let him go?

He looked at her with a little hurt in his eyes, and softened his voice: "What about you?" What am I going to do to get you back? "I was willing to redeem him from the torment of darkness...

"Don't make a fuss, okay?" Huang Xinying listened to his humble tone, and her heart was clenched.

As soon as he raised his eyes slightly, he crashed into his inky black eyes, and bitterness gradually spread to the bottom of his eyes.

She blinked her eyes to relieve the sourness that welled up in her sockets, tilted her head slightly, turned her gaze to look away, her lips pursed, and she didn't say a word.

The corners of Ye Hanyu's mouth couldn't help but float a faint sadness, as if he was laughing at himself.

After a moment of silence, he got up and walked towards her with a steady step.

There was a steady and powerful footstep in her ears, Huang Xinying was so nervous that she held her breath, and her fingers slowly clenched into a fist and placed it at her side.

Every step he took, it was as if he was walking on the tip of her heart, and her nerves gradually tensed.

I wanted to escape, but my body seemed to be frozen and I couldn't move.

The slender fingers slowly turned her face, forcing her to face him, but Huang Xinying stubbornly looked at the other side, resolutely not looking at him.

Because every time I looked into his eyes, it seemed as if there was a powerful magic in them, which could see through her heart.

"Huang Xinying, you tell me clearly, I've never made trouble, I've always been serious!" Ye Hanyu's cold voice was always low, and he said it very seriously, word by word, as if he was making a promise to her, which sounded even more confusing.

He clasped her waist tightly with one hand, choked her movements, and touched her blown-up skin with the other hand, which instantly seemed to be infected with poison, liberating his nature for a while, and couldn't help but knead her face provocatively.

His intimate actions provoked a small electric current all over her body, which rushed from the soles of her feet to her heart.

Huang Xinying skimmed her face, didn't let him touch it, wrinkled her brows, and pushed him hard, but the man was like a big mountain, not moving at all, and she found that as she resisted, the strength of her waist became heavier.

"Ye Hanyu!"

She whispered a warning, motioning for him to let go and not be careless.

And at the door, there are bodyguards watching!

However, what she didn't know was that the bodyguards had already consciously stayed away from her as early as the moment she entered, and closed the door by the way, leaving them a space for two people.

Following Ye Hanyu's side, it is not good to have the ability to observe words and colors.

In other words, at this moment, in Ye Hanyu's huge office, there is no one else except the two of them, even if there is some emotional in-depth exchange, no one knows.

"I'm here!" His evil answer.

The corners of Ye Hanyu's mouth hooked an intoxicating smile, looking at her shy and red little face, her eyes were gentle.