Facing his black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Ye Jian, whose face was blushing, reacted, "You, you... you are pretending to sleep!"
"I'm asleep, but you writhe in my arms to get upset, wake me up and beat me up again. You are dishonest, you should be punished."
Xia Jinyuan, who hadn't waited for Ye Jian to move, said that he was going to be punished, used actual actions to "punish" Ye Jian.
This punishment was a bit irritating, ending with Ye Jian's face like blood drops, his hands sour, and his hands full of musk like musk. There was a pile of rubbed paper beside the bed.
She jumped up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom like a monkey. Xia Jinyuan, who was lying on the bed with a contented face, looked at the escaped figure with a smile, and said with a sullen expression: "I touched it, when will you give me a serious look? Name?"
Ye Jian: "..." I can't ignore him, and I don't know what he will say when he answers.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Jian came out in the bathroom calmly for fifteen minutes. The man who was lying on the bed had shirts and trousers, and was standing by the window talking in English. The setting sun was just right outside, and the thin golden sunlight enveloped his body through the glass. He sketched his handsome face carefully, so handsome that her eyes were straight for a few seconds.
In the past few years, the charm of her summer team has continued to increase, and she even looks more handsome than before.
Xia Jinyuan, who is communicating in English, has a careless sneer, occasionally a cold smile, and gloomy to his bones. At this time, he only had a little military temperament, and he was more cruel to do anything for money.
In fifteen minutes, her summer team seemed to have changed.
Hung up the phone, Xia Jinyuan opened the closet door and handed Ye Jian a set of black sportswear that he could move freely. "Pick us up in fifteen minutes. Be prepared first."
There is no longer the suffocating breath just now, his expression is as cold as frost, and the bed is like two people under the bed.
If you don't accept the account after wearing the pants, it is probably Xia Jinyuan or something.
At 5:20, Xia Jinyuan put his arms around Ye Jian's shoulders, followed by his six younger brothers, and walked out of the hotel swayingly all the way out of the hotel.
A young man was standing next to a nine-seater commercial vehicle. Seeing them, he immediately greeted him. He bent slightly and said respectfully, "Hello, sir, our master is waiting for Mr. to get in the car."
Very respectful, very polite, and it sounds comfortable.
Xia Jinyuan lifted his chin and signaled the young man to lead the way. The character of a desperate person was vividly displayed in a few actions.
The current Xia Jinyuan is an illegal mercenary, and he looks like a guy who licks a knife to live his life.
The performance was brought into the bone, and even Ye Jian was brought in.
In the car, sitting in the car was a mixed-race man who was about forty years old. He had profound facial features. He was obviously a Western face, but he had a pair of Asian black eyes, which was very charming and decadent.
The first sentence in the car is not nonsense, tell him directly what the purpose is, and hope that the mercenaries he hired back at a high price will achieve his purpose.
The whole conversation in English was very pleasant except for talking about things and money.
One is generous with money, the other is generous, and both have a clear purpose.
The employer didn't even look at Ye Jian until Xia Jinyuan said that his girlfriend would be together tonight. The employer frowned and disapproved, "A woman, she will drag you down."
"No, sir, you are wrong, my woman is not an ordinary woman, she will not drag us down. On the contrary, she was more charming when she killed people than she is now."