Chapter 828: Master, give me a hug? (2)
"Boss Lin, don't be too nervous."
Ye Jue's dark eyes seemed to be filled with ice and snow that would not melt all year round, but his tone was so casual that it made the listener's back chill.
The nerves of the person kneeling on the ground were extremely tense, and the palms of his hands were also sweaty.
…
As soon as Feng Qian got off the stage, someone came to invite her.
After a slight pause, Feng Qian nodded and followed behind the man.
However, she seemed to have overlooked something.
Someone led her to the corner.
Feng Qian recalled the memory of the original owner, and the informant on Jiangcheng's side was not in that corner.
so……
The person who invited her was not an informant who wanted to hand over information to her.
Feng Qian paused, but did not turn around and leave.
She felt the breath of debris.
Feng Qian simply followed the man to the corner.
There are two people in the corner.
A man sat with his back to her, his legs crossed, in a languid and nonchalant manner.
At this moment, a man is kneeling in front of the man.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
As if things were not quite right.
The man kneeling on the ground saw Feng Qian out of the corner of his eye, he immediately stood up and rushed towards Feng Qian to grab the girl's wrist.
Feng Qian was stunned, and immediately dodged.
The man couldn't help but flinch.
Boss Lin paused, and politely said to the wind: "Miss Rose, Sir, please accompany you to drink."
Feng Qian looked at the person in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.
However, she can now be sure that the person sitting there with his back to her is a fragment of this plane.
Feng Qian thought about it and walked over.
Boss Lin also followed behind.
He said to the man in front of him: "Sir, as an apology, I asked Miss Rose to accompany you to drink."
In front of me just now was this Miss Rose who had been watching the stage.
Boss Lin wanted to invite someone to please this man before, but now he just wants to save his life.
Feng Qian walked over, and his eyes fell on the man with his eyes down.
The man raised his head slightly when he heard the voice.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and the slender crimson lips were slightly raised.
Feng Qian was stunned for a while, thinking that she seemed to be here to accompany the wine, the girl bent down slightly, and went to get the goblet with the brightly colored red wine on the table.
When the girl's fingertips were about to touch the goblet, her wrist was suddenly held by the man in front of her.
The temperature of the other party's fingertips was cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.
The temperature at the bottom of Ye Jue's eyes was cold, but the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly hooked.
The finger pulp slowly rubbed the girl's wrist bone.
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
Just now, what do you mean?
The air quieted for a moment.
next second.
Ye Jue held the girl's hand with a slight force, and pulled the girl's wrist without mercy.
Feng Qian was already unsteady because she was wearing high heels, but now she was caught off guard by the other party, so she inevitably rushed over.
When she was about to bump into each other, the girl's chin was pinched by a warm and cold hand.
Yingying's slender waist was also covered with a cold hand.
Ye Jue squinted slightly, and met the girl's somewhat stunned and confused gaze.
He pushed his arms again, and the girl straddled his lap.
Even in such an intimate pose, there is a certain distance between them.
The man's eyes are cold, and he can't see his emotions, and the curvature of the corners of his lips will not make people feel that he is in a happy mood, but will make people shudder.
Feng Qian was wearing a cheongsam with slits, so that when she sat across the other's lap, her long white legs were exposed.
The man squinted his eyes, his eyes fell on the girl's jade-like legs, and his cold eyes passed over the two people who were waiting respectfully on one side.
His face was expressionless, and his fingertips picked up the suit jacket that was hanging on the side, covering it on the girl's legs, covering the faintly sinister whiteness.
After completing the action just now, the man paused, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I accept the gift."
Gift?
The wind was a little dazed.
She looked down at the coat covering her legs.
Hearing the voice, Boss Lin seemed to see the sun in an instant, and nodded hastily in response, "Thank you sir, I'll make arrangements now."
When the words fell, Boss Lin left in a hurry with someone.
Feng Qian turned his head to look curiously.
How do you go so fast?
In response to the little girl's distraction, Ye Jue slowly raised his hand, and his thin cool fingertips lifted the girl's chin.
"Accompanying wine? Huh?"
The man's voice had a slightly confusing ending, like a circle of ripples gradually spreading out in the water.