A Naive Short-tempered Girl

Chapter 393: Yu Aotian Appears In Her Room Again

She slowly closed her eyes, yeah, just let go and leave, so what about Chen Yi?

She has always been tortured and entangled by Yu Aotian. She always shows so much concern. Will Chen Yi care more?

Hei Yanlong was right, even if he couldn't get through in his heart, he had to find a way to go. She shouldn't have asked Chen Yi to feel the same torture as herself ... "I see." Nodded weakly.

Hei Yanlong watched her pale face and sighed long ...

If he is not Feng Chenyi's friend, he will certainly persuade Feng Chenyi to divorce Yao Yao.

As long as one of these three people's feelings exits, they will be solved. But he had no choice. Feng Chenyi was his friend. He could only choose to stand on the side of Feng Chenyi and persuade Yao Yao to persist in this marriage!

"Ling Ling Ling ..."

The phone suddenly rang. Yao Yao took a sigh of cold air and opened her eyes suddenly.

Hei Yanlong glanced at the caller ID, his face sank, and he squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's Chen Yi, I'll pick it up for you." Saying, he didn't give Yao Yao a chance to talk back and took the phone to walk Out of the room.

After confirming that the doors had been closed tightly, Hei Yanlong stared at Yu Aotian's name on the caller ID, half leaned on the sofa, and slowly picked up the phone ...

"Baby, what are you doing?"

Listening to the petting voice on the phone, he gave a sharp smile, and today the two most successful businessmen are the kind and tenderness of the two women in business. "Council member, would you call someone else's wife like this?"

"Chen Yi ?!"

"I'm not Chen Yi, I'm Hei Yanlong."

"Huh? Mr. Hei. What about Yaoyao?" The tone on the phone suddenly cooled down.

Hei Yanlong hugged his hands in front of his chest and slowly said, "I just rescued from the ghost gate. Now I'm lying in bed to recuperate. Would you like to come over to 'strengthen'? She's gone !!! "

‘Snap’

Suddenly the phone hangs up, and He Yanlong's dark eyes flashed: "Oh, I'm such a troublesome master, without saying a word, it's just a virtue for Feng Chenyi!" He got up and returned to the bedroom.

Yao Yao looked at him anxiously: "What did Chen Yi say?"

"Nothing, he just asked you to come back to the company."

"He didn't doubt anything?"

"No." Hei Yanlong behaved very naturally. Yao Yao couldn't see who was just on the call.

"That's good ..." Godless eyes glanced subconsciously at the thick wrists wrapped in gauze: "Even if he cheated Chen Yi now, when he comes back, he will know what happened after seeing this wound Right? "

"Don't you be bombarded by the Feng family? He hates her stepmother so much, you can push this account to her stepmother then."

With a stiff expression, she suddenly felt ... this black Yanlong is good ... bad! "Although his stepmother is not a good thing, can't we do the same?"

"You are such a silly girl. This is a win-win situation in the business world! Anyway, we cannot call Chen Yi to know this, and Chen Yi hates his stepmother so much. You happened to be kicked out of his house by his stepmother, so why is this? It ’s the best of both worlds. ”

Hehe ... seems to be right.

Forget it, take it one step at a time.

"Yes, silly girl, does your mother or father have Aslan people?"

Looking at the curious expression of Hei Yanlong, she shook her head in fog, "No. They are Chinese."

"Huh? That's weird ..." If Yaoyao's mother and father were not Aslan, either she wasn't the biological child of the parents or she was mistaken in her bloodline.

"What's wrong? Mr. Hei, why do you ask so?"

"Oh, that's because ..." "Bell Bell ... Bell ..." When Hei Yanlong was about to speak, his cell phone rang. "Hey?"

"Hei, something has happened in the company. The vice president wants you to deal with it."

Hei Yanlong frowned unhappyly: "Did I say that? Don't bother me with everything in the company today!"

"But, Mr. Hei ... this matter is urgent and must be handled by you."

"Okay, I know! Trouble!" The moment he hung up the phone angrily and raised his eyes ...

Yaoyao smiled lightly: "Mr. Hei, I'm really embarrassed today. It has delayed your day and you should hurry back to the company."

"Yes." Hei Yanlong glanced at the infusion bottle that was being "ticked": "Wait until the solution is almost finished, can you unplug it yourself?"

"can."

"Oh, by the way, I told my subordinates to buy clothes and put them in the living room. Put them on after you've lost the fluid. Besides ..." Hei Yanlong glanced at his watch: "I guess things in my company will be a while. After processing, you can call me at any time. I will ask someone to give you food. "

Listening to Hei Yanlong's incredibly careful arrangements, Yao Yao was really moved, but more envious of Feng Chenyi's ability to have such a good friend, of course she also had Gong Xiaoman. "Hmm. I see, Mr. Hei, thank you."

Watching Hei Yanlong leave, she stared blankly at the ceiling, trying to let her mind be empty, thinking nothing.

It may be caused by the infusion of drugs, or it may be that she was too tired that night and unknowingly entered the dream ...

‘Even if I die, I ’ll pull you together. Baby, don't try to escape from me ... ’

‘Oh baby, is n’t it exciting to go to bed with your husband and other men? !! ’

'Oh. Damn tight! ’

'Relax! I'm going to be pinned to death by you! ’

Don't ... don't ...

Nightmare comes one after another, all the figures in the dream are Yu Aotian.

The man's seductive and handsome face, bottomless eyes, and constantly moving body attacked her memory again and again.

"Stop ... don't ... let me go !!!" Sitting up suddenly, the quilt slid down the body, looking at the dark room in front of her.

Exhaustedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. "Broken, what time is it?" She started, turned on the bedside lamp, and quickly looked at the infusion bottle hanging on the bedside. It's empty!

She overslept ... Luckily enough.

Yaoyao lifted the back of his hand and was about to pull out the infusion needle, but found nothing on the back of his hand.

"The needle was pulled out long ago."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side. Yao Yao's pores in the whole body like a frightened bunny were upright, and he looked subconsciously towards the source of that voice ...

On the chair, Yu Aotian sat straight up there. The dim light on his face looked so eerie and frightening.

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