Chapter 390: The Night Boss Throws Off the Festival Again
The wolf strode and walked from the direction of the door, his resolute and handsome face was as cold and expressionless as ever, revealing a bloodthirsty coldness and ruthlessness.
As soon as he walked in front of Ye Hanyu, Ye Hanyu couldn't wait to ask, "It's done?" ”
"Yes, Mr. Night!" The wolf replied respectfully, and then handed him a bag of papers.
Ye Hanyu hooked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
However, seeing the smile on his face, Aunt Tong and the wolf couldn't help but shudder, that smile looked so... Up to no good!
It feels like someone is going to be unlucky again!
After Aunt Tong shuddered, her suspicious eyes shuttled between the two of them with uncontrollable curiosity, and finally fixed on Ye Hanyu's face, "Young Master, you won't do anything bad again, right?" ”
For this man who is very deep in the city and has a bad stomach, Aunt Tong said that she didn't dare to compliment.
If he dared to say that he hadn't done anything bad, she wouldn't believe it!
Ye Hanyu squinted, and took advantage of the cold afterglow from the corner of his eyes to glance at Aunt Tong: "The old lady should take a good rest and recuperate, and don't meddle in things." ”
After speaking, the corners of his lips raised, and he walked into the villa with joy and went upstairs.
Seeing this, Aunt Tong looked at his back worriedly, and asked the wolf, "Hey, he won't be a calculating Xinxin, right?" ”
At the mention of Huang Xinying, the dark wolf's eyes suddenly dimmed slightly, he did not answer Aunt Tong's question, but turned his gaze to the courtyard, the scorched place, the sword raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously: "Here, has there been a fire?" ”
"Uh-huh, yes, that's your Mr. Night's record, oh yes, please clear this place, I'll go up and see what he's going to do!" Aunt Tong stretched her neck, stared upstairs all the time, and said to him without raising her head.
With that, she smiled evilly and tiptoed to follow.
Forgive the old lady for her powerful curiosity.
The wolf looked at her nimble figure: "..."
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Upstairs.
Huang Xinying was in Ye Hanyu's room, packing her luggage in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, the door was opened, and she followed the voice, and happened to see Ye Hanyu walking in with a bright smile, and her eyes subconsciously scanned his body up and down, intact, without the slightest trace of injury.
Then, she retracted her gaze without changing her face, and asked casually, "Are you done with your dark cuisine?" ”
After speaking, he continued to bow his head and tidy up his clothes.
Hearing this, the smile that Ye Hanyu hung on the corner of his mouth suddenly became a little stiff, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.
He cleared his throat and walked over as if nothing had happened, pretending to be mysterious, "Mrs. Night, I have a surprise for you." ”
"Oh yes? I just hope it's not a scare. Huang Xinying followed her true thoughts and replied straightforwardly.
Ye Hanyu: "..."
"Guess what the surprise was?" The night boss is like a child, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm not available, I don't guess." Huang Xinying is a workaholic when she is serious, and she is completely a world of her own.
Ye Hanyu's simple smiling face immediately drooped down in injury, and her small eyes looked at her aggrievedly, except for a brief glance at the door, her eyes were never on him again.
"Mrs. Night—" he called out unwillingly.
Suddenly, Huang Xinying paused, didn't know what she thought, suddenly raised her head suddenly, and glanced in the direction where he was standing with a puzzled look.