Chapter 184

Name:NO.8 Bride Author:妃子一笑
What you can see is a strange and familiar environment.

Strange because this is not a small Dutch Island room, familiar because

Ye Anqi suddenly propped up her body with long hair in disorder.

This is - Satan Manor!

Open the quilt and get out of bed barefoot. Ye Anqi runs to open the balcony and push the door. The view of the manor is at a glance.

She returned to Satan manor.

Ye Anqi is speechless. How did she come back? When did you come back?

She remembers having dinner last night, and soon she was sleepy. Then she went back to her room to have a rest Now she wakes up here.

You don't have to ask. You know it's yeshitian.

Ye Anqi grabs the curtain and gnaws her teeth!

Yeshitian that bastard!

It's not about fair competition with beijingshen. He brought her back privately. How can she follow beijingshen?

……

Sitting room, night release day, lazy by the gold and white staggered palace sofa.

Two female secretaries stood by to report business.

He looked through the documents in his hand, the female secretary kept reporting, but he did not miss any information.

"Dong Dong Dong --" the footstep sound of going down the stairs suddenly, with a little urgency.

Night Shi Tian Gou lip, handed the document to the Secretary: "go down first."

"Yes." Two people slightly raise an eye, turn the moment only see a beautiful woman to walk down.

As soon as ye Anqi saw the night in the living room, the sky was cold.

She strode over and raised her eyebrows and asked, "what do you mean, yeshitian? Why bring me back here? "

"After sleeping so long, are you hungry? Go to eat." He didn't answer the question.

Ye Anqi sneered: "speaking of this, I want to ask you what medicine you gave me last night?"

Yeshitian stood up, tall he almost a head higher than her.

His tone with a little connivance: "you have a good rest, I have something to come back later."

With that, he turned around and was about to go. Ye Anqi stepped forward to block him.

"Don't go yet. What about Mr. north? "

The man suddenly sank the face, the eye color sharp: "so miss him?"

"I just want to know if your bet still counts."

Night interpretation of the day micro pull corners of the mouth, "of course, count."

"In that case, where are the others?"

"How do I know?"

As soon as ye Anqi thought about it, he must have brought her back secretly.

I don't know where they are at all.

"You're not going to let me meet him this week?" She asked.

Night release day close to her, breath dangerous: "you want to meet him?"

"I'm asking you," she said fearlessly

Yeshitian sneered, "yes, you can't meet until the deadline."

He wants to compete with beijingshen to see who she chooses.

But there's no rule that he can't take her alone.

How can ye Anqi not understand his mind, but this is useless, no matter what he will do this week.

At that time, she will choose the depth of North Field of view

It's impossible to choose him.

After confirming his idea, ye Anqi was not so worried.

She made way for the body, smile of amorous feelings: "night young master can go, you please walk slowly."

However, Yeshi Tian pulled her body and kissed her lips. Then he let her go and strode away.

*****

Ye Anqi held the microphone in a daze.

What's the mobile number of the North depth of field?

She came to this world, in addition to remembering the number of yeshitian, no one else knew.