Chapter 18

The waiter is only wearing a bath towel, and her figure is better than Lin Yuyao. Her exquisite undulating lines are exaggerated, especially her voice makes people feel soft.

"I don't need any service. Please go out now!" Ye Zichuan's instinctive vigilance.

"Sir, don't you need massage, don't you need to rub your back? I'm professionally trained and I'm sure I'll make you satisfied. " The waiter said in a delicate voice again.

"I said no! And how did you get in? I've locked the door. I'm going to complain when you're like this! "

"Are you sure you don't, sir? We won't charge extra. " The waitress didn't give up.

"No need!"

Ye Zichuan's direct refusal.

"Well, sir, if you need anything else, you can call me."

The waitress was unwilling to go out, and ye Zichuan took a breath.

"Damn, what a goblin!" Sound alone makes people feel numb. It's really fox spirit.

Outside the door, the waitress was standing there with a curved mouth.

"The little handsome guy has a good determination. No wonder he will be taken home by the sultry goods. My sister is a little curious about you."

She stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips. At this moment, she was as coquettish as a fox who ate chicks.

……

After soaking for more than an hour, ye Zichuan left the bath center comfortably.

When he checked out at the front desk, he saw the fox spirit again, and now he had put on his formal clothes.

The well tailored lady's suit looks small on her body, which perfectly outlines her exaggerated figure.

The coquettish woman gives him a wink and a kiss, which makes Ye Zichuan run away.

Looking at his back in a hurry, the fox spirit chuckled and giggled. All of a sudden, there were so many kinds of amorous feelings that several beauties beside him were red in the face.

Walking in the street, ye Zichuan's mind still flashed from time to time the face of the fox spirit, which is a disaster to the country and the people, and the devil's body which is almost explosive.

Shaking his head, ye Zichuan suppressed the evil fire in his heart.

At this time, somewhere in Jianghai City, brother Bao has a gloomy face.

It's been a whole day without news!

It's been a long time since the fire broke out in Mingyue Xiaoyuan, but the person he arranged didn't reply to him and couldn't be contacted at all.

"What happened?" There was a little uneasiness in his heart.

But it's impossible. The one he trusted most was more powerful than the previous killer. How could he betray him?

"Is that boy really going to do some magic?"

At the beginning, he just helped Zhang haoquan deal with Ye Zichuan, but with the loss of a capable general and a person he trusted most, he has made Ye Zichuan an enemy.

Even if Zhang Hao doesn't deal with Ye Zichuan, he will deal with it!

"Little sister, I hope you don't have an accident, otherwise, I will kill him myself!"

In Ye Zichuan's space, the young woman is locked in a corner, covering only one square meter.

In this space, ye Zichuan is a God, so the woman can't even see a ray of light, and there is darkness around.

Although she had received special and strict training, this kind of small dark room still made her feel a little pressure.

"You beg me, I'll let you out, but you should be clear about the conditions. I want to know everything about the people behind you."

Ye Zichuan's voice sounded in the space, but the young woman looked indifferent and did not respond.

Ye Zichuan smiles and doesn't speak. He believes that no one can bear the torture of the small dark room.

After a long day, ye Zichuan returned to his villa in the evening.

Not long after sitting down, Lin Yuyao came back.

To Ye Zichuan's surprise, Lin Yuyao looks a little tired, and her eyebrows are gloomy. She seems to have something on her mind.

"Did you eat, sister Lin?" Asked Ye Zichuan.

"Not yet." Lin Yuyao shook her head: "tired for a day, I went up to take a bath first."

On the third floor, Lin Yuyao took off her coat and sat beside the bed, rubbing her sore feet.

Today's project is still not settled. She has been working for this project for more than half a year, and now it is the last moment.

But even at the last moment, he encountered the biggest difficulty. He did not negotiate with another company, and the project was suspended there, so it could not be implemented.

Taking off all her clothes, she went into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, she came down in her pajamas and smelled a faint smell of food.

With curiosity, she came to the first floor, but heard a stir fry.

She was stunned there for a moment. The kitchen of this luxury villa is just a decoration. It hasn't been used since she came in. Now someone is cooking.

It has to be said that the fragrance is really attractive, at least to her appetite.

Walking into the kitchen, ye Zichuan, who was cooking, turned his head: "have you finished washing? Just a moment. The last dish will be ready in a minute

Soon, ye Zichuan finished cooking, and then served all the dishes.

Lin Yuyao looked at him in surprise: "can you cook?"

"Children in rural areas have been in charge of their own homes since junior high school." Ye Zichuan said with a smile: "a few home-made dishes, I don't know if they are delicious."

Just now he took advantage of Lin Yuyao's bath and went out to buy a la carte. Lin Yuyao was so kind to him that he could only make a meal and thank him a little.

"It smells good. It must be delicious." Lin Yuyao can't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

After the first bite, her eyes lit up and she couldn't stop.

Ye Zichuan fried three dishes, but she ate more than half of them.

Lin Yuyao felt her bulging stomach: "it's all your fault. I'm going to grow meat again."

"You're not fat. You can take two kilos as long as you want."

Lin Yuyao threw him a big white eye.

Ye Zichuan picked up the dishes and began to wash them.

Lin Yuyao sat there, looking at his busy back, her eyes gradually blurred: "you are so handsome, you can cook, there must be many girls chasing you, right?"

"It was true when I went to school, but after graduation..." Ye Zichuan shook his head.

People are all realistic. Ye Zichuan is poor, and he comes from the countryside. Who would like to talk to him?

In Lin Yuyao's eyes, his back gradually coincides with another person, recalling her deepest memories.

"Qingyu..."

Hearing these two words, ye Zichuan, who was washing dishes, stopped.

After hearing the name again, I don't know who it is. How could Lin Yuyao be so haunted?

Aware of her gaffe, Lin Yuyao came back to herself and said, "I'll go to bed first. Today's project hasn't been completed. I'll continue to talk tomorrow. Good night."

"Well, go to bed first. Good night."

Walking to the kitchen door, Lin Yuyao can't help but turn her head and take a look.

Why there are so similar two people in the world? It's hard for her to separate them.