When Ye Hanyu appeared on the stage and took her away, Xiao Yige was not only like everyone else, but also the first time he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold her, but he was worried that he would put her in a more embarrassing predicament, so when he came back to his senses, Ye Hanyu didn't know where he took her.

Xiao Yige regretted it, if there was no trace of superfluous hesitation at the beginning, would all this have become different?

He originally wanted to confess to her after the party, but unfortunately... Heaven did not give him this opportunity.

"What's wrong? It looks like it's going to die. ”

Xiao Meier was wearing a red silk dress and holding a cup in her hand, and walked down from the upper floor, just when she saw Xiao Yige sitting on the sofa, looking lost and depressed, and above his head, a lifeless and ghostly dark cloud was shrouded.

Xiao Yige glanced up at her, didn't speak, just glanced back, picked up the water cup on the coffee table, and drank it all.

Xiao Mei'er stood on the stairs, looked at him suspiciously, and her beautiful face was full of speechlessness, "If you really like people, you have to be her in this life, then snatch her over!" ”

"Are you still afraid that you won't be able to beat the night Hanyu?"

"You don't understand." Xiao Yige sighed tiredly, and his handsome and gentle face was full of helplessness, as if to say: A gentleman does not take the favor of others.

Xiao Meier said as she walked downstairs: "Okay, you understand." ”

"I'm going to the company." Xiao Yige threw her a word, then stood up, picked up the blazer on the armrest, and walked to the entrance without squinting.

Xiao Mei'er shrugged her shoulders, looked at his lonely back, and muttered: "No wonder you can't rob the night Hanyu, people don't pride themselves as gentlemen." ”

With that, she rolled her eyes and walked straight in the direction of the kitchen.

She wanted to help him, but his brain was like wood, and he was a gentleman!

As far as you are high-spirited and noble, to put it bluntly, you are an elm head, and you are not enlightened at all, indicating that you can't help!

Santa Fe Court.

Huang Xinying breathed a sigh of relief after answering Xiao Yige's call, fortunately Ye Hanyu was not there, otherwise she would have eaten flying vinegar again.

The slender fingertips were just about to pick up the magazine on the table, when she suddenly moved, her eyes flashed, Ye Hanyu was not there?

Then I don't know what I thought, Huang Xinying's face sank quickly, and a strange dark light flashed under her eyes, which was fleeting, and the whole person suddenly became a little strange.

After thinking for a while, she turned her head, rushed out of the door, lay on the recliner to bask in the sun, and said to Aunt Tong, who was chatting with the bodyguards: "Aunt Tong, I'll go back to the room first, and when Hanyu comes back, you tell me." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked lightly, like a gust of wind, and flashed upstairs and returned to her room.

Aunt Tong didn't even react to what was happening, she turned her head mechanically, and said to the bodyguard in a daze, "Where did we talk about just now?" ”

The bodyguard looked indifferent: "..."

Back in the room, Huang Xinying locked the door tightly to ensure that it would not be opened, and then she walked to the desk with confidence, opened the computer neatly, and skillfully operated it to contact Duory.

Her expression was cold, her eyes were sharp, and she had a cold aura all over her body, which inexplicably made people feel dangerous.

After a while, the other side was connected, Huang Xinying lowered her voice and said quickly: "D, do me a favor, quick!" ”

“ok！”