2361: C2361 Sleep on the Sofa at Night

C2361 Sleep on the Sofa at Night

The white guy sat on the sofa with a cup in his hand and smiled, "Mr. Zhu, things haven't gone smoothly."

Zhu Yan's expression did not change. After he sat down, he smiled lightly and said: "Mister Augustine, welcome to Dragon City." Is the tea at home suitable for you? "

His name was Augustine, the number one assassin in Mi Country, and he looked like an ordinary foreigner, unless his skin was slightly redder than an ordinary person's. His posture was slightly lazy, and he sat there comfortably.

"Let me get Mr. Zhu a cup of tea." Augustine picked up the teapot and walked towards Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan did not move. His face was calm as he watched Augustine pour the tea. The wisp of gold fell into the cup like a golden silk. It was full of charm, making one dazzled.

Augustine handed the tea over and smiled: "Please."

Zhu Yan took it and nodded, "Thank you."

Augustine was expressionless as he looked at Augustine. Half a minute later, he revealed a happy smile and said, "I am honored to meet you, Mr. Zhu. I hope we have a happy cooperation."

After saying that, Augustine walked towards the door.

Zhu Yan said lightly, "I won't see you out."

Until Augustine disappeared, Zhu Yan sat quietly in the main hall, looking at the white clouds in the sky, breathing in the fragrance of the tea, the refreshing West Lake Rainfall dragon well, intoxicated in the lakefront.

This is good tea, and it has a certain energy to it.

However, although the tea was good, Zhu Yan was indifferent. After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yan was sure that Augustine had left. He finally got up, returned to his bedroom, opened a secret door and walked in.

Inside was a secret room made of alloy. It was around 100 feet wide and 200 feet long. In the middle, there was a cold bed that emitted a cold air. The dense air was filled with a mysterious aura.

Zhu Yan sat cross-legged on the icy mountain, closed his eyes and began to repair his body. The cold air coming out from the ice bed entered his body and healed his meridians and wounds. He spat out a mouthful of blood, revealing a cold light. He said coldly, "Augustine, I will remember this grudge."

Augustine came uninvited, so there was naturally no good reason for him to come. He wanted to test Zhu Yan and use the method of pouring tea to hide his hidden attack. Unfortunately, Zhu Yan was able to receive all the attacks without showing any signs of weakness. Once Zhu Yan showed that he could take advantage of this situation, Augustine would definitely kill people.

Zhu Yan suddenly resented Yang Ping. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have gotten hurt. He would be sitting on top of Yang Ping, watching the show without being watched by others. Beside the bed, there was a piece of yellowed sheepskin. On it were engravings of ancient characters, which exuded a divine and auspicious aura.

The ice bed could heal injuries. Zhu Yan adjusted his body, picked up the yellowing sheepskin and muttered: "Mountain And River Diagram, so many people are crazy for you. But you are still in my hands. No one can take it away from me. "

Yang Ping did not know that Zhu Yan's straightforward approach had triggered a strong earthquake. Zhu Yan originally thought that he could kill Yang Ping with a single slash, but unexpectedly, he was seriously injured instead. Many of the experts who were lurking in the dark were ready to make a move, so for this period of time, their Zhu Family would definitely be unstable.

Zhu Yan was tired, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhu Xi was not in a good mood, but she did not show it directly. She just sat on the sofa in a daze for half an hour. Although there were no sighs, Yang Ping could tell that breaking off the father-daughter relationship with Zhu Yan was a very painful thing.

Yang Ping could vaguely guess that it was actually because of him that Zhu Xi and Zhu Yan were so stupid. Zhu Yan had always wanted to kill Yang Ping. For some reason, he wanted to kill someone.

Unfortunately, Yang Ping's ability far exceeded his expectations, causing Zhu Yan to be seriously injured and be able to recuperate at home.

He really couldn't watch it any longer and said: "It's all my fault. I didn't manage my relationship with Uncle Zhu properly..."

Zhu Xi shook her head and said flatly, "It has nothing to do with you. He was unhappy because he didn't like it when everything was under control. All along, I had followed the path that my father had set me, but I had never followed my inner thoughts. "Father wants me to become the most influential rich and powerful person in the Dragon City, but that is not what I want."

Yang Ping was shocked as he listened quietly. It was extremely rare for Zhu Xi to express her feelings so cleanly.

"I reject the venture capital of Wang Teng." Zhu Xi looked at Yang Ping, took a deep breath, and changed her attitude to one of indifference, "Right now, I just want to properly increase my Huahang Group. After all, this is where I truly start my business."

"Good luck." Yang Ping was embarrassed by Zhu Xi's meaningful gaze because she was always harsh on him or cold and merciless. Suddenly, she became gentle and uncomfortable, so he could only bite the bullet and say that.

"What else?" Zhu Xi asked.

Yang Ping was stunned. He thought about it carefully and didn't seem to have missed anything. He asked, "What else?"

Zhu Xi sneered as she looked out the window, saying indifferently, "Up to you."

Yang Ping pretended to be indifferent, looking very cute, especially with her blushing face. Although she was angry, but it was a lot warmer than before, so he smiled and said: "That's good. You work at the company, I'll open my clinic. "He isn't too far away, and if you're free, you can come out and drink some tea..."

"I'm not interested in drinking tea with you." Zhu Xi suddenly flew into a rage as she sneered, "If you want to open up your infirmary, it's best if you don't find me in the future." After saying that, he went straight back to his room and slammed the door.

Yang Ping was dumbfounded and wailed in his heart, 'I don't think I did anything wrong right?'

After being depressed for a long time, Wang Yue came back from work. Her eyes lit up when she suddenly saw Yang Ping, but her face soon turned cold. "You still have the face to come back? I thought you were going to a hotel with other women."

Yang Ping looked at Wang Yue in a speechless manner.

Wang Yue asked, "Where's Zhu Xi?"

Yang Ping recounted what happened just now and when he heard Wang Yue sneer, he scolded him as an idiot. He grew more confused and asked, "Why is Zhu Xi so angry? I didn't provoke her, did I?"

Wang Yue revealed an angry expression and shook her head: "You're finished. Zhu Xi had a falling out with her family because of you. She wants you to go back to the company and help her. It's just an excuse. Right now, Zhu Xi really needs someone to accompany her. Aren't you going to open a clinic with her for no reason? "

"..."

Yang Ping turned his head and laughed, "I didn't think too much about it, but she said that the reason why she had a falling out with Uncle Zhu was to live an independent life. It has nothing to do with me. "

"..."

Wang Yue scolded an idiot before returning to her room to sleep, leaving Yang Ping with a headache. He looked at Zhu Xi's door and fell into deep thought. At this moment, the phone rang. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he immediately hung up.

The phone rang again. Yang Ping answered helplessly and said impatiently, "Who is it?"

"Big Brother Yang, it's me." A weak voice came from the other end of the phone, "When are you going back to the infirmary?" I'm so bored alone. "

Damn, it was only then that Yang Ping remembered that Zhen Ying was still in the infirmary and almost forgot. He laughed dryly, "I still have some matters to attend to here. I'll go back tomorrow." "Oh right, if you're bored, you can go out and take a stroll. The night scenery of Dragon City is really beautiful."

"But I don't like going out to play at night. I'm afraid of being bullied." Zhen Ying said sadly.

Yang Ping smiled bitterly. There were still people in this world who dared to bully Zhen Ying. They were more like ghosts, but he didn't want to make her too sad. He comforted her, "I really have things to do. I'll go back to the hospital tomorrow."

"What is it?" Zhen Ying asked until the very end, not wanting to hang up the phone.

Yang Ping felt a headache coming on, so he lied casually, "I'm in the forest. The situation is very responsible and dangerous. But I can handle it. "Trust me."

"Really?" Zhen Ying asked seriously.

Yang Ping could only clench his teeth and say, "Of course. Why would I lie to you? "

"If you're lying to me, then agree to one of my requests." Zhen Ying was on the verge of tears. She felt terrible listening to Yang Ping. It was touching to see such a pretty girl who was like a porcelain doll and only wanted to stay with him in this dilapidated clinic for one day and one night.

Yang Ping's heart softened. He smiled and said, "Sure."

Zhen Ying cheered and shouted, "Big Brother Yang, quickly open the door. I'm right in front of your house. "

Clang!

Yang Ping almost fell off the sofa as he gulped. He looked at the security door and whispered, "That door?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Knocking sounds came from the door. Yang Ping covered his head and cursed himself for being an idiot. Zhen Ying was an assassin, and a top killer at that. How could he not find her?

At the door, Zhen Ying carried her luggage and looked at Yang Ping with a smile. She cheered, "Big Brother Yang, my request is to stay here. You promised, you can't go back on your word. "

Yang Pinggang wanted to explain, but Zhen Ying looked at him with teary eyes. Tears welled up in her eyes. That heartbroken expression made him unable to refuse as she said depressingly, "This isn't my home …"1

"It doesn't matter." Zhen Ying, lugging her suitcase into the living room, saw the room next to the toilet and shouted, "I want this room."

Yang Ping's expression changed and he shouted, "That's mine."

Zhen Ying suddenly looked at Yang Ping. She lowered her head and showed a shy expression as she whispered, "Big Brother Yang, do you want to share a room with me? I'm only 18 years old. I'm not even old enough to get married yet."

Clang!

Yang Ping sat down on the sofa anxiously. F * ck, if Zhu Xi knew that the girl she married at home was a beauty who was fond of him, she would probably go crazy. She looked at Zhu Xi's room nervously with a headache.

Zhen Ying skipped into Yang Ping's room. She seemed very happy and started to clean up.

Hearing the voice outside, Wang Yue walked out puzzled. When she saw that there was a beauty at home in Yang Ping's room, her eyes widened and she said in surprise, "Yang Ping, it's fine if you are playing with women outside, but you brought them back here?"

Yang Ping almost vomited blood. Damn you, that eye of yours saw me playing with women. Only the impatient ones would dare to play with Sorrowful to a Ghost's disciple. He didn't want to be assassinated at night.

Wang Yue snorted coldly. "This house belongs to Zhu Xi, you have no right to bring a woman in. I threw her out. "

Before Yang Ping could stop her, Wang Yue had already rushed into the room and shouted, "Who are you …" He covered his face with his hands as he imagined Wang Yue scolding Zhen Ying for getting beaten up like a pig's head.

Damn it, Wang Yue was furious, meeting the disciple of the King of Assassins, Mars hit Earth.

Yang Ping quietly got up. He wanted to go for a walk as he was afraid of getting into trouble. Just when they got up, Wang Yue and Zhen Ying walked out and looked at Yang Ping angrily while sneering. On the other hand, Zhen Ying held Wang Yue's arm, looking like a pitiful kitten. However, she was obedient and obedient. Anyone who saw her would feel pity for her.

"Bastard!" Wang Yue scolded.

"Zhen Ying, you'll stay here from now on. I'll see who can chase you away." Wang Yue sneered and glared at Yang Ping, "You irresponsible bastard, I have seen through you. "Yang Ping, if you dare to play with women again, I will kill you."

"You can sleep in Yang Ping's room from now on." Wang Yue acted on Zhen Ying's behalf.

Yang Ping quickly shouted, "What about me?"

Wang Yue looked at the sofa and sneered. "Don't you understand?"

Yang Ping's mouth twitched as he objected: "We still have to ask for Zhu Xi's opinion. She is the master of the family, and we are all finished. Officer Wang, it doesn't matter what you say. "

"I agree."

Zhu Xi's door opened and she walked out. She stared coldly at Yang Ping and said, "You sleep on the sofa."

Yang Ping was dumbfounded.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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