The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Xia Ling: "I didn't see you do so much when you were trying to conquer Qi Yuan? "

Ji Yuan was very calm. "That's different. I didn't see it with my own eyes. When you were trying to conquer Qi Yuan, I was at Yan Yan's side. When I came back, all of Qi Yuan's memories were mine. You can do whatever you want to me. Naturally, I won't be jealous. "

It sounded very reasonable.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Xia Ling quietly grabbed JI yuan's hand and tightened it.

"there won't be anything between me and Yan Yan. Today, I'm just going to brush up on my presence and meet up. But if you feel uncomfortable, then we'll meet again another day. Let's forget about today. "

She lowered her voice.

Ji Yuan looked at her with a complicated expression.

He almost sighed, but he still said.

"silly girl, how can an opportunity be so easy to find I've been in Yan Yan for so long, and only then did I find an opportunity for you to get to know him without alerting the enemy. Where did I miss it Go quickly, I'm not jealous. What's there to be jealous about when you're with yourself? You can't really like him."

"But, you... aren't you feeling bad? " Xia Ling looked at JI yuan and turned to look at his expression ...

Ji Yuan: "I'm just joking with you. Stop talking and go. "

After saying that, he gave Xia Ling a push.

Xia Ling was pushed away by him. She was holding a cocktail in her hand and was wearing high heels.

These high heels were seven to eight centimeters high, and they were not stable to begin with. Xia Ling staggered a few steps and bumped into the arm of the man who passed by.

She held a cocktail in her hand and only took a SIP. The rest was poured on Yan Yan Yan who was passing by.

He was wearing a white shirt under his black suit. The wet stain of the glass of wine stuck to his chest, making him look very pathetic. It even dripped down his shirt and the wine.

"I'm sorry, President Yan. " Xia Ling glanced at him and immediately came back to her senses and hurriedly apologized.

She turned around and glared at Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan smiled at her, took a step back, and blended into the crowd.

Xia Ling:"..."

She had been tricked by him again.

It was really strange. Why did she have to use another?

"It's okay. " Yan Yan frowned and took a tissue from the waiter at the side. He lowered his head to wipe his soaked white shirt and did not bother to look at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling said again, "I'm sorry, let me help you. "

She took the tissue from the tray and approached Yan Yan Yan.

"No need, " Yan Yan refused.

However, his refusal was not as fast as Xia Ling's.

The girl approached him, her white fingers holding the tissue, quickly and neatly wiping the water stains on him.

Unlike what Yan Yan had imagined, she did not deliberately touch Yan Yan's body. Although she was a little closer, she was really doing her best to help him wipe the wine stains.

"It's okay, you don't have to wipe it. " Yan Yan avoided Xia Ling and said to her lightly, "the secretary brought some clothes, I'll go change in a while. "

Xia Ling: "Thank you, President Yan, thank you. President Yan, I'm really sorry. How about this, you give the clothes to me, I'll go to the dry cleaning shop to wash them, and find someone from the same city to send them to you? "

Her tone was so good, apologetic yet fearful, neither servile nor overbearing.

Yan Yan heard that her voice was very pleasing to the ear, and then he raised his head to look at Xia Ling.

With this glance, his whole body was a little stiff, as if he suddenly realized something, and many emotions flashed through his cold peach blossom eyes.

After a long while, he found his voice with a hoarse voice.

"Alright. I'll ask my secretary to give you the clothes in a while. After you dry-clean it, look for my secretary. He will go and get it for me. "

When the time comes, he will definitely go by himself, Yan Yan thought silently.