Yan Xi is settled down and smoothly gets on Kris's business car, which is heading for the world trade center.
The whole leather texture of the seat in the car fits on Yan Xi's delicate skin coldly. Yan Xi always hangs her head and thinks about how to solve her brother's problem. Although she is very scared, she can only try her best for her mother and brother
Ha ha, my life has never belonged to me. Yan Xi's mouth outlines a bitter smile.
It didn't take long for the car to stop in the underground parking garage of the world trade center. Yan Xi got out of the car in a trance. Her head was still dizzy, and then she floated to the 50th floor like a cloud.
When the elevator door opened, Jin Zong's cool face appeared in front of him.
"Jin Mr. Jin said Yan Xi kowtow Baba said, she did not expect to be so cool and Jin Zong can not prevent a face to face.
"Here you are." Jin Zongliang responded coldly without any waves. His dark and profound eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water mist, like the dark night without light, and his mouth was smiling.
This expression It's hard to handle. Every time Yan Xi sees Jin Zongliang's expression, she can't help but sigh in her heart. How can she never make such an indifferent expression
"Well." Yan Xi nodded, her apricot eyes twinkled, cleverly avoiding Jin Zongliang's direct vision.
Jin Zongliang didn't say anything more. He turned around and got on the elevator.
"Mr. Jin, wait a minute!" Just as the elevator door is about to close, Yan Xi suddenly stops Jin Zongliang.
Jin Zongliang just wanted to put his hand into his pants pocket and stopped in mid air. Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Xi with deep eyes.
"I can't take the 100000 yuan." With that, Yan Xi takes out the envelope that Jin Zongliang put under his pillow from his bag and hands it to Jin Zongliang.
It's obvious that Jin Zongliang didn't expect Yan Xi to behave like this. He put his eyes slightly, picked his eyebrows, and his eyebrows showed the character of Sichuan. His face was awe inspiring.
A step, he stepped out of the elevator, followed by the elevator quietly closed behind him, the whole big fifty floor only Yan Xi and Jin Zongliang two people.
a cold silence continues to spread in the air filled with the smell of grass and perfume.
"Jin Zongliang, I didn't sell it to you." Yan Xi's tone is a little strong.
Yan Xi was shocked by her words. Just now I actually called Jin Zongliang's full name. I don't know where I came from. It was like I was possessed in a moment.
"Take back the 100000 yuan. I don't want it."
"What do you mean?" Jin Zongliang's face jumped up tightly, and his face became more and more serious. Yan Xi's heart trembled for a moment, and he Was that a little too heavy?
"As far as I know, you should need the 100000 yuan now. No, it should be more than 100000 yuan?"
…… How could he know! Did he hear the conversation between himself and his mother? Nah! At that time, there was no one in the whole ward. Could it be that Did Li Yichen find him?
Ten thousand ideas appeared in Yan Xi's mind, but there was no exact answer.
"You How do you know? " Different from the strong tone just now, Jin Zongliang just said a word, and then beat Yan Xi back to the prototype, and the tone immediately softened down.
"Hehe, isn't it?" Jin Zongliang's slender fingers took out a platinum like cigarette case from his straight trousers pocket, then gently shook the cigarette case, a cigarette fell from the cigarette case, and then "snapped" and lit the cigarette.
the whole world trade center is smoke-free, but here is the fifty floor. Jin Zong Liang has the final say.
Jin Zongliang puffed out his cigarette slowly, and a blue smoke filled the air.
"Cough..." Yan Xi coughed two times unconsciously and stepped back a little. She was never used to the smell of smoke.
"Yan Xi, I advise you to accept the money. Don't hide it. You and your brother should need the money very much. I should add your mother, right?" Jin Zongliang said, with a faint smile floating around his mouth.
My God How could he know so much about his brother and mother
"I..." Yan Xi's long eyelashes dropped naturally like butterfly wings, as if they were still shining with a few crystal tears.
"Why don't you talk? But I'm sorry, there's not five million this time, there's only one hundred thousand. " Jin Zongliang said, his eyes like a deep spring.
Five million? What's five million? Is Jin Zongliang afraid that his memory is not in disorder?
Yan Xi blinked her shining eyes, and her eyelashes kept fluttering.
"You deserve 100000 yuan. After all, if you and I spend the night together, we have to give you some proper compensation. Besides, I have to admit that your performance is very good. I almost believe it."
What? Show? Is Yan Xi immediately realized something, didn't she Did Jin Zongliang always think that he was pretending for the first time?"What do you mean? You mean I did it all that night? "
"Isn't it? You don't want to tell me that you and Li Yichen have been married for three years, and you are still a good friend. " Jin Zongliang's tone is cool and thin, and his upper and lower lips move slightly, but he almost sentenced Yan Xi to death, making her never turn over.
Yan Xi only felt her eardrum shocked. The words just said from Jin Zongliang's mouth were like a heavy hammer suddenly hit her heart, and the severe pain spread.
That spitting tone and scornful eyes, like Yan Xi is really a liar, a pure woman performing in bed.
"Jin Zongliang." Yan Xi's eyes were full of tears, like a pool of water in her eyes, calling Jin Zongliang's name word by word.
Jin Zongliang raises his eyes coldly, and there is a trace of doubt in his eyes. He doesn't know why Yan Xi's emotion suddenly gets excited.
"You've gone too far." Yan Xi squeezed out these words from her throat, and her tears flowed down.
Jin Zongliang's thin lips gently hold the cigarette in his mouth and spit out blue and white smoke rings. His cold face is hidden behind the white fog. It seems that Yan Xi can't see his expression clearly. It seems that he is mocking her with a smile.
"I'm going too far? Yan Xi, I'm far behind you. " With that, Jin Zongliang took another puff of the cigarette, his eyes resting on the tip of his fingers.
Yan Xi stood in the same place, his eyes full of despair and regret.