Chapter 80 Miss Lian’s Boyfriend
On a winter night in the capital, heavy snow falls. Snowflakes covered everything, as if time had stopped.
The cold snowflakes fell gently, melting between their lips and teeth, turning into tiny water stains, gradually warming up.
The surroundings were cold and lonely, and the ice shards hanging on the treetops fell rustlingly when the wind blew, and the sound of them hitting the ground floated to Lian Li's ears.
She reached out and pushed Jin Shiyue's shoulder with great strength, but he didn't move at all.
It wasn't until Lian Li could hardly breathe that Jin Shiyue let go of her.
Lian Li stood outside the car and took a quick breath of fresh air. Inside the car, Jin Shiyue's face was shrouded in shadow, making his features and bones look even more intense.
He raised his eyelids and looked at Lian Li. The crow-feather-like eyelashes fell into small shadows on his lower eyelids, hiding the darkness in his eyes.
Lian Li's lips were a little numb from his kiss, as if they were not her own. She looked at the man with a calm eyebrow in the car, and was really shocked. She glared at him in a rare way.
"No, you...you are sick!"
"Do you know all this?" Jin Shiyue raised his eyelids slightly, his voice was slightly hoarse with a laziness after kissing, "A panacea."
asshole!
Lian Li was so angry that she kicked the car door, not too hard.
If you kick too hard, the car will break down and you will have to pay for it. Moreover, the car looks as hard as Jin Shiyue. If you kick too hard, it will hurt her in the end.
A meaningful smile flowed from Jin Shiyue's eyes: "What's the use of just kicking the car? Get in the car and kick me."
After the kick, Lian Li calmed down and didn't want to talk to him at all. He turned around and ran into the residential building without looking back.
The elevator stops at the 9th floor.
Lian Li rummaged through the bag, took out the key, opened the door, hung the bag on the shelf, changed shoes, drank water, rinsed teeth, and still felt the taste of Jin Shiyue in his mouth.
The last time I drank, I didn't think clearly. What does it count this time?
Rogue, pervert.
In that situation, she didn't care whether the posture was comfortable or not. Now she rubbed her neck with her hands and suddenly felt a tingling sensation.
After washing up, Lian Li lay flat on the bed, holding up her mobile phone.
The house where she and Lian Jingcheng lived was not big. She lived in the master bedroom and Lian Jingcheng lived in the second bedroom. She comes back every year to clean it, so it doesn't smell like mold or dust and can be lived in directly.
Lianli clicked into the chat page with the owner of the God of Wealth and transferred the four sums of money back to the other party intact. It’s fun to receive money, and it’s easy to give it back.
When Jin Shiyue received the message, he was in the club, holding a gun in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand.
Four transfers plus one text.
Lian Li: "I'll pay you back"
Three cold words.
Jin Shiyue: "Is it prostitution?"
A red exclamation mark immediately popped up in the chat box. And it displays: [The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party. 】
...He was blocked by Lian Li.
Jin Shiyue moved his lips and smiled.
He held up his mobile phone and called Li Ye: "Check Lianli's bank card and transfer money to her."
"How much?" Li Ye asked.
"Whatever. Note and ask her to add her boyfriend's WeChat account."
Who is Miss Lian's boyfriend?
Li Ye was confused and took the boss's order. At two o'clock in the morning, Zhong Yang received a call from the young master and immediately ran non-stop from the club to the club.
At the gun range, Jin Shiyue held the yellow bullet with his slender and bony fingers and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun in one go.
Load your bullets.
Jin Shiyue was dressed in white clothes and black trousers, which showed his tall and straight figure. He slowly raised his strong arm, narrowed his eyes slightly, took aim, and pulled the trigger neatly.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The sound of gunfire died down and the target flew over quickly. Jin Shiyue glanced at the bullet marks with a calm expression.
"Bah bang bang!" Zhong Yang applauded and praised, "Master Yue, you are really my master, who made you feel bad at night?"
Before Zhong Yang came, he specifically asked Li Ye, Ling Yu and Tao Su, Jin Shiyue's confidants, that none of them knew why the young master called him to the club in the middle of the night.
Could it be that he should be shot?
Zhong Yang recalled his recent ridiculous things with dazzling eyes. None of them were related to the young master, so he felt relieved.
If you don't get drunk late at night and play with guns, it's quite unpredictable.
Jin Shiyue threw the gun in his hand to Zhong Yang, who took it and weighed it in his hand. It was a good product.
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"Where's Lao Pei?" Jin Shiyue glanced behind him, but there was no one.
"Old Pei is still working overtime at Zhongtai. The dignified prince of the Pei family and the heir to Zhongtai Bank takes the lead in working overtime. It really affects the social atmosphere and affects the social atmosphere."
Zhong Yang couldn't put it down and touched the gun in his hand: "Just like Xue Shufan. Xue Shufan is a dignified daughter of the Xue family. She doesn't fight for the throne and insists on doing scientific research."
Jin Shiyue leaned against the isolation board with his arms folded, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I haven't got your house, so why do you care so much."
"That's right. Never mind!"
Zhong Yang raised the gun, adjusted his posture, and aimed at the target list. The bullet flew out with a "ding" sound.
"The resort island and yacht have been arranged. You can't be absent after the New Year. You must participate."
Zhong Yang was doing things under the banner of Jin Shiyue. If Jin Shiyue didn't come, his secret would be exposed.
Jin Shiyue remembered that in the noodle shop, he asked Lian Li if she thought he was so enthusiastic because of Jin Yanting, her facial expression.
The delicate eyebrows slowly frowned, and there was confusion and boredom in the almond eyes...
"Brother Yue, Master Yue?" Zhong Yang found it strange that the young master would be in a trance sometimes, "Who are you thinking about?"
Jin Shiyue said expressionlessly: "I'm thinking of you."
"Damn it, you don't have a crush on me, do you? Lao Pei didn't come because you only called me, not him. In the middle of the night, alone and alone, even if I screamed, no one would come to save me!" Zhong Yang's mouth was broken, and his words came out like a machine gun.
Jin Shiyue glanced at him with cold eyes, and his disgust was clear: "Is your head used to show your height?"
According to the current situation, the young master has a crush on him? Not like that. It's more like assassinating him... No, it should be an explicit killing.
Zhong Yang smiled playfully and said with high spirits: "It's used to show your handsomeness."
We played for more than two hours, taking a break and having someone bring us drinks and food.
In the large quiet room of the quiet road, Jin Shiyue put his arms on the back of the sofa, picked up a bullet in his hand, and rubbed the English and numerical codes engraved on the bottom edge with his fingertips. A pair of black eyes were hidden under dense and long eyelashes. Can't tell the look.
"Xu Jingxi, the daughter of the TV station director, the beautiful woman working as a war correspondent in Syria..." Before Zhong Yang could finish his words, he saw Jin Shiyue slowly getting up from the sofa.
"Lao Pei is almost here, are you leaving now?"
"It's urgent."
Jin Shiyue picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair with his long fingers, put it on his shoulders casually, and walked away with leisurely and lazy steps.