Chapter 11

Song Xiaotian knelt on the ground and lowered his head: "sorry, Miss Lin, I'm a jerk, I'm not a human being. I hope you can forgive me this time!"

Lin Yuyao didn't bother to look at him: "Today my brother invited me to dinner. I'm in a good mood, so I won't have the same opinion with you. Go away."

"Thank you, Miss Lin!"

Being humiliated like this, I would like to thank her at last, which is undoubtedly a fatal shame for the arrogant song Xiaotian!

On the phone, song Fusheng also said: "Mr. Lin has a large number of people. This is also my reason. I have no way to discipline him. I will invite Mr. Lin and your brother to dinner some other day. I'm really sorry today."

Song Fusheng is an individual. He knows that Lin Yuyao attaches great importance to Ye Zichuan, so he takes Ye Zichuan with him.

"Besides, today's business is over. I have to eat, so I won't talk to you."

"Yes, then I won't disturb Mr. Lin. goodbye."

Song Fumin gets the phone back and walks away with a group of policemen.

It is ironic that a director of Tangtang came out in person and ended up in such a scene.

The people who watched the play around were completely shocked. They were really curious about how much energy this beautiful woman had. Even she could only bow her head.

At this time, the landlady also became very flattering and was always courting.

It took more than an hour to finish the meal, and Lin Yuyao drank most of the expensive red wine.

At this time, she was drunk, her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and she could only walk with the help of Ye Zichuan.

For the first time in close contact with such a beautiful and delicate woman, ye Zichuan's heart beat faster than ever, and there was a woman's body fragrance mixed with wine fragrance in his nose.

When Lin Yuyao is helped to the co driver's seat, ye Zichuan finds the key from her bag and sits in the driver's seat.

When he was in junior college, he learned his driver's license, but he didn't have a chance to drive.

I didn't expect to drive a million class luxury car for the first time!

"Sister Lin, sister Lin, where is your home?"

Ye Zichuan gently pushed Lin Yuyao, but Lin Yuyao was in a daze. She didn't respond at all, and she was crying and drinking all the time.

Ye Zichuan has two big heads. After hesitating for a long time, he can only drive to his rental house.

He helped Lin Yuyao to the fifth floor. Just as he was about to open the door, the door next door opened.

The mature and gorgeous woman came out and saw Ye Zichuan half embracing a woman. How strange her eyes were.

Ye Zichuan hurriedly helped Lin Yuyao in and lay on the bed. He was relieved.

Lin Yuyao on the bed has black hair, flawless face with intoxicating blush, jade body, full and exquisite curve, full of temptation.

Ye Zichuan only looked for a while, then he felt thirsty and his stomach was burning with evil fire. He quickly moved his eyes to one side.

After drinking a cup of cold boiled water, ye Zichuan felt better.

After tossing all night, he was a little tired, so he took the opportunity to lie on the sofa.

But before long, a murmur came into my ears.

"Qingyu, don't go, don't go..."

"Qingyu, I miss you so much."

"Qingyu..."

Listening to Lin Yuyao's murmur, ye Zichuan is thoughtful. Who is this named Qingyu, and Lin Yuyao will miss so much.

I don't know how she married Zhang haoquan.

Think of here, ye Zichuan thought of that killer again, don't know when he plans to start? Is there going to be a backwater?

Thinking about it, he fell asleep in a daze.

As the night passed, ye Zichuan was very glad that Lin Yuyao didn't vomit, otherwise something very embarrassing would happen again.

Just as he went downstairs to buy breakfast, Lin Yuyao also woke up.

She sat up abruptly, looking at the strange surroundings, her face changed slightly.

Then she checked her whole body up and down and found that there was nothing wrong with it before she took a long breath.

"This is where Zichuan lives."

Lin Yuyao came back, and then her mind became very strange, very happy, and a little angry.

Are you really old? Is it less attractive? Are you getting deformed?

All night, he did nothing to himself!

At this time, the door opened and ye Zichuan came in with breakfast.

"Sister Lin, are you awake?" Ye Zichuan laughed awkwardly: "you were drunk last night. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to drive, so I drove to me on my own. I hope you don't mind."

"No, it's for my good. How can I mind?" Lin Yuyao has a smile on her face.

"I've bought breakfast. Rinse and stutter."

"No, I'm not used to these things. You can eat them yourself. If I have something else to do, I'll go first."

With that, he left the door.

Leave a face muddled force of Ye Zichuan standing there, half a day did not return to God.

Didn't the big food stall have a good meal last night? Do you start to dislike small dumplings now?

Ye Zichuan always feels strange about her.

"Woman's heart, seafloor needle." He sighed.

"Just like him, they are all wooden posts!" Lin Yuyao sat in Bentley, some gnashing their teeth.

But then she chuckled. If ye Zichuan did something, she would be very disappointed and angry.

"I didn't protect him, but I will protect you! If anyone touches you, I'll make him regret it for ten years! "

After eating breakfast, ye Zichuan left the rental house and planned to buy some ginseng.

In addition, he also plans to cultivate other medicinal materials, such as Radix Polygoni multiflori and Ganoderma lucidum, which are no less valuable than ginseng.

I just don't know if the old man sold the ginseng before. What's the effect?

After spending thousands of yuan, ye Zichuan bought a lot of dried ginseng and more than ten big flowerpots.

After planting the ginseng, he left again.

Returning to the antique street before, ye Zichuan strolls on those street stalls, hoping to meet a second piece of Shenge fragment.

But after wandering for a long time, I still didn't come across it.

Ye Zichuan sighed with disappointment. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly let out a slight sound. The fragments of Shenge in his body seemed to have some kind of reaction.

Ye Zichuan squatted down in front of a stall, scanning the antiquities.

"Handsome, what can I buy?"

Ye Zichuan picked up a piece of crystal, only as big as his finger.

On this crystal, ye Zichuan felt the same breath as Shenge, but there were some differences.

"Boss, how do you sell this little thing?"

The boss's eyes turned around, and he suddenly gave a thumbs up: "handsome guy, you have a good eye. You can see the best thing in my stall at a glance. It's not more than 500 yuan for you!"

Ye Zichuan