Yan Shishi turned and left again.
The person who stayed behind looked at her back lonelyly, and squatted on the ground for a long time, refusing to move.
[Son, I'll just ask you, is your father serious? ] Jing Ranran, who escaped with an affectionate confession again, proudly called the system.
System 1314: […]
[Don't rush to worship me, Dad has something even better.]Jing Ranran boasted without blushing.
System 1314 is thinking seriously, next time this woman's task must be handed over to the boss.
The general system can't stop this evildoer.
Ten minutes later, she looked around at the people standing guard around, and pointed towards one of them:
"come here."
The man looked a little surprised, looked around at the people around him, and said "unlucky" in his heart, this Miss Jing can hold a grudge, she must have remembered that she ran to the boss to inform her before.
Based on the delicate relationship between the boss and her now, it is said that she will be locked up, but there is no shortage of delicious food and good clothes. I don't know how I will suffer in the future.
Thinking about it, he walked up to Jing Ranran with no obvious face, and saw a white and slender hand handed to him, and the owner of the hand said to him with a smile:
"Please give me a hand, my leg is numb."
man:… ? ? ?
Just when he thought that Jing Ranran's memory was not very good and he forgot what happened before, he stood up and moved his hands and feet, and the girl with smooth blood floated out a sentence: "Is it you who ran to report the news before?"
The man waited for her text for a long time, but found that the girl seemed to be okay, and started to do radio gymnastics on the spot.
man:… ? ? ? What kind of painting style is this young lady
The man stunned by Jing Ranran's sweet brain circuit was stunned for a long time before he remembered that he should be brought back to the room.
"Miss Jing, please come back with us."
The girl in the long blue dress is only in her early twenties, and she looks very silly and sweet when doing routine exercises. Hearing the man's question, she smiled and shook her head.
The man approached her calmly, and several people around her gradually gathered around her. The one who helped her up first said without any emotion:
"Miss Jing, please don't make it difficult for us."
"Zhan Er." Jing Ranran pointed the man's nose with the index finger of his right hand, and called out his most frequently used name.
After a pause, she moved her fingers, pointed at the faces of several men around her one by one, and said their names.
Some of them were people she had seen before. They used to work under the hands of the Lin family, and some were newly recruited by Yanling later. She had never seen them before—but the names were exactly the same.
"Did you forget something? I am Jing Ranran in this territory, when did I get to the point where I need your consent to do things?" The woman folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin slightly, her black eyes were full of contempt With arrogance, there is an ironic arc on the corner of his lips.
Several men looked at each other, seeing a bit of shock and helplessness from each other's eyes.
"If you want to keep an eye on me, yes, let Yan Shishi come in person." Jing Ranran said expressionlessly.
As if the person outside the window on the third floor with sweaty palms and red eyes in front of Yan Ling was not her.
Zhan Er thought in his heart, "It's just a prisoner, why is the eldest lady so tempered", so he wanted to go up and forcefully pull Jing Ranran back to the room.
Raising her hand and clapping Zhan Er's hand away, the woman looked around at the people around her and raised her voice slightly so that everyone in the garden could hear:
"What? Do you think that I am not the eldest lady of the Lin family now, and that all monsters dare to act presumptuously in front of me? How about I make a bet with everyone here today?"
The woman paused for a moment after she finished speaking, and the breeze blew her shoulder-length black hair to the side of her face. She raised her hand and pulled the lock of hair behind her ears, showing a sweet and lovely smile, but uttered threatening words:
"Let's just gamble—I, a prisoner, has something wrong here, will Yan Shiyi let you pay for it with your life?"
Seeing the figures of the men around them stop in place, she looked at them with dark eyes with a smile on her face, bent her lips, and asked briskly:
"A few big brothers want to try?"
They looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.
Zhan Er was not afraid of her threat, so he stepped forward again immediately, trying to ignore the woman's threat and continue his actions.
"It seems that this elder brother thinks that his status is higher than mine—" the woman nodded clearly.
"Second brother, wait!" The person next to him grabbed Zhan Er, shook his head at him, and winked at the surrounding people. The two of them exited the encirclement together and headed for where Yan Ling was.
"It's still the big brother who can do things~" The woman raised her eyebrows on the spot, sighed with emotion in a leisurely tone, and watched them go away.
Yan Shishi, how easy is it for you to escape
System 1314 was at a loss after watching the show: [Is it okay for you to act so well?]
[Of course, a willful and domineering young lady who loves to be spoiled and proud, but she will be cowardly in front of truly powerful people. Isn't my character set up perfectly?]Jing Ranran replied confidently.
System 1314: ... If you don't accept the water and the soil, I will obey you.
Zhan Er, who was dragged to Yanling's place, slapped his elder brother's hand away angrily, and complained angrily: "Who does she think she is! The boss kept her just for a moment of soft-heartedness, and he even flirted with me!"
Hearing his words, the man next to him slapped him on the head:
"You are the only one who knows how to be loyal? Listen to brother, don't meddle in the affairs of this woman and the boss. Has she made less trouble these days? Do you think the boss has touched her? Is she still Live well?"
Zhan Er rubbed his head, was stunned for a long time, and replied belatedly: "It seems to be..."
The big brother next to him was heartbroken seeing his stupid look: My stupid brother, you can't even survive the opening song in a TV series like you.
Yanling listened to what Jing Ranran said before from the two of them, looked at the black and white paper in hand, and twirled a few times with the pen in her right hand.
There was a bit of a smile in his eyes, and after a while, he said lightly:
"Then bring her here, I don't think you can bring her down."
After the two agreed, they turned and left. The man who persuaded Zhan Er before muttered in his heart:
We think so, the problem is that you put on such a conniving attitude, we wouldn't dare to lend us a hundred courage.
Jing Ranran followed them in the direction of Yanling, and at the same time looked at the people she saw along the way, until she was about to reach the door, she couldn't help but let out a "huh" in her heart.
[Singleton, it’s terrible, I counted, people in this line of life will die soon—have you found out?]
[Not found. ] System 1314 replied bluntly.
I've heard 04 say before that this person is like a book of life and death, knowing the fate of everyone he meets.
To be honest, it is unbelievable.
[But what's interesting is that only Uncle Li, whom I met in the room that day, can live a long life. Do you think it's miraculous? ] Jing Ranran continued to throw topics to lure the system to chat with herself.
[What's this? No one stipulated that all Yan Ling's subordinates must live and die with her, right?]The system is still indifferent.
[Hey, this is the problem—why is it that everyone else is doomed to hang out with Yan Ling, but he can escape? —Tongzi, the key point for us to complete the task has come.]A light flashed in Jing Ranran's eyes.
Finally seeing the dawn of completing the task, it is not in vain for her to indulge in trouble every day.
The entire building in front of this is Yanling's residence, including business talks or receiving guests. This is also the building closest to the warehouse, with the most bodyguards and the most strictly guarded building.
There was a restaurant on the first floor, and it was almost lunch time when Jing Ranran came over. When she walked into the hall, she could smell the smell of cola and chicken wings.
Without needing to be greeted by others, Jing Ranran sat near the dining table consciously, and other dishes were constantly being served beside her. She pretended not to care and focused on watching Yan Ling on the other side of the table, but in fact, every time a dish was served, she secretly used the leftovers. Just take a look.
How could Yanling not know her, and said calmly, "Look at what I am doing? I am better than vegetables?"
Hey, look at what you said, I didn't expect you to be such a boss.
"Isn't that necessary?" Jing Ranran looked at her innocently, with a sincere expression.
Yan Ling choked on her blunt answer, and didn't react for a while.
It took a long while before I narrowed my eyes, and pursed my lips lightly to answer her:
"Jing Ranran, why didn't I find you so shameless before?"
The person named was using chopsticks to separate the two bones of the chicken wing from the middle. Hearing her words, Jing Ranran's chopsticks crossed and slipped.
Almost threw the chicken wings out of the bowl.
Looking down at the brown and oily chicken wings in the rice bowl, Jing Ranran smiled and bent her eyes, the lines at the end of her eyes were soft and upward, very beautiful.
"Shameless does it mean that I dare to face my heart? Or can I get you into this matter without even thinking about it?"
After a pause, she nodded to herself and continued:
"Well, I'm really shameless."
It's just that there is a strange pride in that tone.
Yanling: "..."
She felt that when talking to this person, she had to forgive her 10,000 times a minute to convince herself not to slap her to death.
"But I'm so shameless, don't you still like me?" The girl took a bite of the meat picked off from the wing bone, and there was a bit of pride in the girl's words.
You don't need to look at it to know that if she had a tail at this time, it would stand up to the sky.
"What did you say?" The person opposite stopped his chopsticks and looked straight at Jing Ranran, as if she had just said something very serious.
Maybe it's the traces of breaking out from the sea of blood, maybe it's the influence this line of work has brought to her, even if Yan Ling just understates and says a word without any emotion, as long as her eyes look at it, it will naturally reveal a sense of love. Serious effect.
Jing Ranran flinched instinctively, then suddenly recalled what she said just now, and blinked nervously several times, trying to regain her confidence:
"I said...you like me, don't you? Even a little bit, that's like it, but you don't want to admit it. "
Yan Ling's expression changed.
If the original expression was indifferent, now there is a dangerous smile on it, and there is even a bit of mockery and contempt in his eyes.
She stood up from her original position, put her hands on the dining table, leaned slightly and looked at the person opposite, looking sharply at Jing Ranran's frightened face, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab her neck, bit by bit Gather the strength of your fingertips.
Yan Ling looked at her with an evil smile, and Jing Ranran saw her wide-eyed and terrified face in her eyes.
Oxygen was consumed rapidly, the air in the throat continued to decrease, and the pain spread from the neck to the chest. The girl couldn't help but reach out to break her tightly locked fingers, and wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything. Even the originally pretty face was flushed red.
Hatred gradually welled up in Yan Ling's eyes, and he waved the plate in front of him to the ground carelessly, and moved closer to Jing Ranran through the table, watching her as futile as a fish caught out of the water. struggling.
Pinching her neck and pulling him up from his seat, Yan Ling moved closer to her and said softly:
"I will never like you in my life, do you know why?"
Seeing that she was about to be out of breath, she let go of her hand suddenly, and let her fall back into the chair. She coughed so hard that her face was flushed, and she could even cough up her lungs. Tears flowed down those beautiful, clear black eyes. The eyes flowed out, wet the beautiful face.
Yan Ling suddenly felt extremely depressed in her heart - she didn't have the pleasure of controlling this life and death in her hands as she imagined.
She turned around and left the restaurant, went to the other side of the hall, the room where the business was discussed before, picked up the two documents on the table and went out, walked back to the restaurant, and threw them in front of the person who was almost kneeling on the ground and gasping for air.
There was a series of characters on the spread document, Jing Ranran didn't glance at the end, but looked up blankly at Yan Ling who was walking in front of her.
Yanling squatted down to look at her, and tapped the two pieces of paper on the ground with her right index finger:
"Do you know what this is? It's the DNA matching record of you, Lin Xu, and Jing Lu."
In the girl's mixed expression of fear and disbelief, Yan Ling calmly continued:
"I was still thinking, how could such cruel and merciless people like them care so much about other people's children? It turns out that you were lost by the servants since you were a child, and it was they who tried everything possible to find you back."
"Why should I keep you, Jing Ranran? Because you are alive, they want to live, and I have more ways to make them feel that life is worse than death, do you understand?"
Raising his hand and scraping the warm liquid flowing from the corner of the girl's eyes with his index finger, Yan Ling was still smiling, that smile seemed cruel and happy.
The index finger ran down the face to the jawbone, and her eyes fell on her neck full of fingerprints. She suddenly hooked Jing Ranran's chin and lifted it up. Looking at her somewhat pale face, Yan Ling was still smiling. Ask lightly:
"Now, Miss Lin, do you think I like you more, or want to kill you? En?"
The author has something to say: Small theater:
Jiang Yuyan: I guess you like me more.
System: Guys who play themselves off are not qualified to speak.
Jiang Yuyan [smiling]: Don't be square, don't be afraid, a confident woman is the most beautiful, and everything is within my range.
system:…
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I want to write a perverted boss who is arrogant and awkward and refuses to admit his heart.
She actually likes our family, Ran Ran, have you seen it
...It's a pity that we met Jiang Yinghou. [stand hands]
Next update tomorrow! what!
In addition, four of the four received 300, please brush!