C77

When Yi Bai finished changing his clothes and let Fu Zi Yan in, Fu Zi Yan had already smoked a cigarette in the corridor.

Afterwards, he liked to smoke because he was depressed at times. A man couldn't cry because he was unhappy like a woman. When a man smoked, the depression in his heart was suppressed.

Later on, he gradually restrained himself from liking cigarettes so much. Now that he had a cigarette every now and then, he could always dispel his desire to taste it for the first time.

After all, he was with Yi Bai with the intention to live his entire life.

Just as the smoke was extinguished, Yi Bai's voice suddenly rang out.

Fortunately, the corridor here was rather airy, and Fu Zi Yan directly pushed open the door and entered without any smell of smoke. In the past, Yi Bai always liked to wear pants, and even if he was injured during this period of time, he would still wear shorts.

Today, for the first time ever, he was wearing a skirt.

With a light makeup, the shoulder-length hair was simply tied up, revealing a slender and fair neck. It was very attractive, at least Fu Zi Yan could feel it just by looking at it.

The dress's collar wasn't considered low, but Fu Zi Yan was a little unsatisfied. He only wanted to see this kind of Yi Bai by himself, and didn't want other men to notice the allure of her beauty that belonged solely to him.

Just as he was about to ask Yi Bai to change the method, Yi Bai raised his head, looked at him and said: "Hurry over and help me over. It's too late now, let's hurry up and go."

Seeing Yi Bai like this, if she had changed her plans, he would definitely not agree to it. Fu Zi Yan sighed slightly, then walked towards Yi Bai.

"Very pretty." Fu Zi Yan looked at Yi Bai, unstinting in his praise.

He did not know why, but he would never praise a woman, even his respected mother would never praise her, but in front of Yi Bai, no matter what he said, he would quickly say it without thinking.

Especially at times, it was the same when he said something against his will. Only when he said it did he realize that he should not have said it.

As long as he was by Yi Bai's side, most of the time, Fu Zi Yan would not be the cold-faced, steel-blooded general that everyone knew.

Hearing Fu Zi Yan's praises, Yi Bai slightly lowered his head, but his slightly flushed earlobes could not hide his shyness. It wasn't that no one had praised her before, but rather that he had been praised as a beauty since he was young.

However, her beauty seemed to be built on pain. Most of the things she heard had a face like that of a fox, just like her mistress' mother, who especially seduced men.

Over time, she began to dislike dressing up.

Seeing that, Fu Zi Yan had the urge to kiss his and have a taste, but thinking about it, if he were to kiss his, Yi Bai would definitely not send her away today.

He gritted his teeth and endured it. Right now, he was lucky to have it for a period of time. In the future, he could be happy for the rest of his life.

With that in mind, Fu Zi Yan placed Yi Bai onto a wheelchair and then pushed Yi Bai away from the forest garden.

The carriage was already prepared, and when Xing Yin saw that he was dressed like that, his eyes lit up, it was truly not light at all. Just as he was about to praise Yi Bai, Xing Yin felt cold air emit from behind him. From the rearview mirror, he saw Fu Zi Yan's pair of phoenix eyes brimming with dense coldness.

After Yi Bai heard Xing Yin's words, he remembered that Xing Yin had thought it through so thoroughly and not only did he nod, "Many thanks. I was going to buy these things. "

Xing Yin shook his head: "Madame doesn't need to be so polite, these are all things boss told me to buy."

Xing Yin immediately passed his credit to Fu Zi Yan. He didn't want to be hated by this man who liked to fly in a rage, so it was best for him to jump out of it early.

Just as expected, after Xing Yin said this, Fu Zi Yan's face slightly eased up. At least, it wasn't as cold as before.

His dark pupils were like Zi Ye's eyes looking forward. If someone were to look at him, that person would probably be involuntarily drawn in, like a vast starry sky.

But with Xing Yin's understanding of Fu Zi Yan, Xing Yin could conclude that this man's mood was much better now.

But sometimes, he also wanted to insult his own boss, the person who was always cold and aloof before. Now, why was it that the more he lived, the harder it was to control his temper in front of Yi Bai.

When Xing Yin came back to his senses, he realized that his eyes and Fu Zi Yan's narrow and deep eyes had met in the rearview mirror.

Xing Yin laughed out loud and shifted his gaze away. He did not want Fu Zi Yan to be able to see through his thoughts, if he knew, he would inevitably send him a mission.

He was already tired out from hiding, so he was prepared to fail when a few more quests came.

When Xing Yin arrived at the Su Family residence, the sky was burning with fiery clouds, which was becoming increasingly red.

The car finally came to a stop. Mo Jiu Qing saw the little shota dressed in a neat little suit standing in front of the Su Family big house. He was tilting his body and looking left and right.

Seeing Fu Zi Yan get off the car, the eyes of the little shota shone, he did not care about the people chasing after him, and immediately ran towards Fu Zi Yan.

Xing Yin took out the wheelchair and tidied it up, allowing Fu Zi Yan to carry him out at the same time.

"Boss, I'm not going in." Xing Yin looked at Fu Zi Yan and said indifferently.

Fu Zi Yan nodded indifferently: "If you're so bored, you should leave first. I'll give you a call when the time comes."

Xing Yin nodded, but just as he was about to speak, his body immediately became alert, and without any hesitation he prepared himself, blocking in front of Mo Jiu Qing and Yi Bai.

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Sorry! Dear friends, due to the lack of data in March, we were eliminated in the third round of free probation, so this book was forced to go on the shelf and charged from today. This chapter is the final chapter on charges, thank you for your support.

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