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

"Come in. "

Yan Yan looked up at Xia Ling.

It was too far away for Xia Ling to see Yan Yan's expression clearly, but... ...

It was a little complicated?

A red-1 slowly rose from the top of his head.

Did he not want to see her Why did he reduce his favorability the moment they met Xia Ling was silent in her heart.

She did not know that there was a kind of resentment that liked to be invisible, but it was even more resentful when she saw it.

Why did the resentment not appear for so long.

"Sit, " Yan Yan spoke again.

His voice was low and steady like a cello.

Xia Ling entered.

The door behind her closed automatically.

There was so much space, only her and him. Xia Ling was inexplicably a little nervous.

She walked over and sat down reservedly behind the SOFA.

The paper bag in her hand was placed on the carpet.

She looked at Yan Yan. Yan Yan looked at the bar area. His gaze fell on the tea and coffee. Naturally, he looked at Xia Ling and asked her.

"Tea, or coffee? "

Xia Ling: "coffee, no sugar. "

"okay, " Yan Yan replied. He quietly opened the Blue Mountain Coffee Bean Jar and took out an electric grinder from the cabinet.

He was a person who loved life and hated trouble.

Therefore, his bar counter had everything, but everything was electric and could be operated with one click.

Ten minutes.

No one said anything, only the noise of the grinder could be heard. Then, the aroma of coffee spread in the clean and bright office.

The White Enamel Cup was like a couple's cup.

The fragrant coffee was carried to Xia Ling by Yan Yan's slender hand.

"thank you. " Xia Ling stood up and took the coffee.

The Aroma of the coffee mixed with the faint scent of water and wood on the man's body, creating a strange smell. It was as cold as a mountain, but as clear as water.

Last time, when Xia Ling bumped into Yan Yan at the banquet, she smelled the perfume on his body.

He seemed to like this smell very much. It was mysterious and cold, just like his people... ...

Xia Ling's thoughts were a little off track.

In the blink of an eye, she quickly came back to her senses. This time was only a split second, so she sat back and pretended that nothing had happened.

The corners of Yan Yan's lips curled up slightly, but he did not expose her.

"You broke your promise. " Then, he looked at her expressionlessly and frowned slightly. "I hate people who don't keep their promises the most. "

Xia Ling: "Is that So... "

Then did Yan Yan have a Tsundere attribute He clearly said that he did not like it, but a + 5 favorability appeared on top of his head?

Yan Yan: "Yes. "

Xia Ling looked at the top of his head.

This time, there was nothing.

"Is there something on my head? " Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and looked up.

On top of his head, there was a clean ceiling. There was nothing in the air, but Yan Yan was sure that from the moment the girl entered the office, she had looked at the top of her head at least three or four times.

Could it be that his hair style was wrong today?

"excuse me for a moment. "

Yan Yan frowned and guessed. He could not sit still.

He could not tolerate himself having such a flaw.

"Ah? Yes, President Yan. " Xia Ling's heart skipped a beat at Yan Yan's question. She was thinking about how to get Yan Yan over, but she did not expect Yan Yan to suddenly let it go.

She watched Yan Yan stand up and let out a sigh of relief.

Putting aside Ji Yuan's identity as a Shard, Yan Yan's personality was clearly different from Qi Yuan's.

Qi Yuan's sensitivity was shown in music and art. In life, he was a little clumsy and calm. He was a boy who had just stepped into society.

Yan Yan, on the other hand, was experienced, Sharp, and cold. He was a successful businessman and was very good at reading people's expressions.

He reminded himself to be more careful with Yan Yan.

Two minutes later, Yan Yan came out of the lounge. It could be seen that his hair style was more straight and had been deliberately groomed.

Xia Ling stared at his hair style for a long time. Initially, she was a little nervous.

Yan Yan's estrangement seemed to be separated by a layer. She could not find out what kind of attitude he had towards her.

But now, a cold and distant person had left the room, but he had deliberately groomed his appearance for her. Could this not explain a lot of things?

Through the Aroma of the coffee, Xia Ling smelled a stronger scent of men's perfume. She followed Yan Yan closer to her.

Oh... ... He even sprayed himself with perfume again ...

"President Yan. " Xia Ling smiled.

Yan Yan: "Yes? "

She felt more relaxed. She held the Cup and blew at it. She lowered her head to taste the coffee and then said to him.

"This coffee is very delicious. "

Yan Yan: "Yes. One hundred thousand a gram. "

Just as she swallowed a mouthful of coffee, Xia Ling heard Yan Yan Yan say the price in such a serious manner. He was showing off like a nouveau riche. Xia Ling was stumped. She swallowed the coffee with difficulty and wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue.

"Yan is spending money. "

"Do not spend, I never do loss-making business. " Yan Yan curved his lips.

That thin lips slightly pick, with a little smile, the original appearance of Yan Yan is very handsome, just a little cold.

He smiled so suddenly, even the sun fell on him, are warm dazzling, handsome and charming... ...

"You are called Wang Ling. "

"Yes, it's called Wang Ling. " Xia Lingli kept calm.

"very good. " Yan Yan nodded.

"Huh? " Xia Ling waits for his follow-up, but Yan Yan has no follow-up.

He quietly sipped the coffee in his cup, and his gaze would occasionally fall on Xia Ling. There was some scrutiny, but there was also some depth to it.

It was as if he was using Xia Ling to make coffee.

"President Yan, do you have any advice? " Xia Ling felt her scalp go numb from his gaze. She did not like this feeling, so she smiled and took the initiative "because of some force majeure, I was promoted. I was too busy with work, so I forgot to return President Yan's clothes. "

"I'm sorry to have caused you trouble, President Yan. Thank you for the expensive coffee, but I still have work in the afternoon, so I won't accompany you for now. "

Xia Ling apologized, stood up, bowed to Yan Yan, and then smiled to say goodbye.

Yan Yan, who was originally at ease, looked at her with a terrible expression.

"You wasted two days of my time, do you want to leave so easily? "

"So... What exactly does President Yan want? " Xia Ling's gaze fell on Yan Yan, still smiling, but it was obvious that Yan Yan was looking for trouble ...

She was sure that what Yan Yan was wearing was exactly the same style as what she had in the paper bag.

Even if she didn't send this shirt over, would someone as powerful as Yan Yan Yan be reduced to having no clothes to wear?

Perhaps he had already forgotten about the clothes.

"I'll say it again. I don't sell things that lose money. Woman, you've piqued my interest, so don't think of leaving so easily. " Yan Yan stood up.

He walked up to Xia Ling and coldly pinched Xia Ling's Chin.

"I've investigated you. Your family background isn't good and you're in urgent need of a large sum of money. So, I'll give you the money, and you can be my lover during this period of time until I get bored. "

"... What are you talking about?"Xia Ling looked up at Yan Yan ...

She was very sure that Yan Yan was looking down at her from above. The expression in his slightly narrowed eyes was that of the Evil Sha Diao, the Crazy Shi Kuang Zu.

For a moment, she thought that she had obtained President Ba's little wife's script.