Ye Wendong nodded and said earnestly: "Then you must put it away and carry it with you. Don't lose it."
Sima Ziyan did not answer Ye Wendong's words. After walking into the elevator, she opened her bag unhappily and took out the business card. Seeing that there was a ghost symbol on it, she couldn't help but sneered: "Pretending to be a ghost."
Since he was in the elevator, Sima Ziyan couldn't throw it away. When he arrived at the underground parking lot, Sima Ziyan threw the business card directly on the trash can next to the elevator.
Just two steps forward, the heel of the high-heeled shoes she was wearing suddenly broke!
Sima Ziyan was caught off guard and fell to his knees on the ground, his knees hurting a lot.
Her beautiful face was twisted into a ball, and she gasped slightly.
These shoes are newly purchased and the quality is acceptable.
This inexplicable fall made Sima Ziyan frown, and she had no choice but to hold on to the wall and limp forward.
As she walked, Sima Ziyan felt uneasy in her heart. She couldn't help but think of what Ye Wendong said to herself just now. She was lowered by someone, and there would be a big bad omen in the next few days...
Although Sima Ziyan didn't believe in these strange things, the fall just now was indeed a bit strange.
Sima Ziyan thought again and again, then returned to the trash can in the elevator and picked up the business card she had thrown in.
Although she didn't like Ye Wendong's frivolous look, she still took it first.
After getting in the car, Sima Ziyan put the business card aside and drove out.
It was already very late at this time and there was no one on the road. Sima Ziyan habitually turned the car onto the road going home and walked straight forward.
At this moment, the business card suddenly glowed with fire and spontaneously ignited!
The business card burned Sima Ziyan's expensive leather bag!
Sima Ziyan screamed and quickly stepped on the brakes to put out the fire.
She was extremely angry. What did that guy Ye Wendong do to this business card?
Her bad omen must have been caused by Ye Wendong!
Just when Sima Ziyan was thinking that she must settle the score with Ye Wendong, the sound of a heavy object falling suddenly sounded, which scared Sima Ziyan!
Sima Ziyan quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge sign falling to the ground, and the asphalt road cracked!
Sima Ziyan's fingertips holding the business card trembled. According to the speed at which he was driving, if this sign fell, it would definitely smash the car and himself.
If the business card hadn't suddenly caught fire and burned her purse, how could she have stopped the car?
This business card secretly protects me!
On a hot day, Sima Ziyan shivered and had goosebumps. She quickly checked the phone number on the business card, but because the business card had been burned just now, the phone number was now incomplete.
Sima Ziyan quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Brother, I need you to do something for me. Find out who Ye Wendong is. I want to see him."
At this time, Ye Wendong and Song Yunliu had already left the Royal Hotel.
Song Yunliu was in a great mood. She looked at Ye Wendong with a gentle and moving smile and said, "Ye Wendong, how did you get that authentic painting?"
Ye Wendong said: "Teacher, do you still remember that we took out Wu Daozi's work from the scroll of the broken painting in Baibaoju today? This autumn intention is in another scroll. I also found it by chance.
Learned.”
Song Yunliu sighed and said: "Fortunately, Boss Jin and Lu Tianming worked together, otherwise I would have been the one who sent the fake Autumn Intention today. You really helped me a lot this time! He Chunsheng also said that we would go to his company to have tea together another day. Gold Coast
This piece of land should be fine."
Just when Song Yunliu was happy, she suddenly felt a pain in her leg. She let out an ouch and almost fell down.
If Ye Wendong hadn't hugged her with quick eyes and hands, she might have fallen to the ground.
"Teacher, your legs haven't healed completely yet, and you've been standing in high heels for so long, so you're probably in a lot of pain. Let's find a room nearby, and I'll carry you there."
Song Yunliu's pretty face turned red, she shook her head and said, "You don't have to hold me..."
Ye Wendong said: "But you can't walk now! Listen to me!"
Ye Wendong hugged Song Yunliu from the waist. Song Yunliu exclaimed, stretched out a pair of jade hands and hugged Ye Wendong's neck tightly.
Seeing his beautiful fiancée in his arms, Ye Wendong couldn't help but feel excited, and walked to the hotel a little faster.
They quickly completed the check-in procedures and opened two rooms at Song Yunliu's insistence.
Ye Wendong sent Song Yunliu into the house, with no intention of leaving. Song Yunliu looked at Ye Wendong standing there, and his heart beat a little faster, "Ye Wendong, if you don't go back to your room to rest at such a late hour, what are you doing here?
"
Ye Wendong stared at Song Yunliu's feet and said, "Teacher, your legs and feet must be very painful. Why don't you give me a massage? Otherwise, you will be in so much pain that you won't be able to sleep tonight."
Indeed, as Ye Wendong said, his legs hurt a lot, "Can you massage?"
Ye Wendong nodded and said: "Of course, my massage skills are very good! Teacher, sit down!"
Song Yunliu sat on the sofa, and Ye Wendong sat on the ground. He gently took off Song Yunliu's high heels and held her legs.
Today Song Yunliu is wearing a slit cheongsam. Because it is dark, she also paired it with black lace stockings.
The stockings were tightly attached to Song Yun's long legs lined with Liuyun. The black stockings were flesh-colored and shone under the light, making people drool after looking at them.
Following Ye Wendong's movements, the slit cheongsam slipped down, and Ye Wendong saw the black lace on Song Yunliu's thighs. As long as the cheongsam fabric slipped further, Ye Wendong could see the hidden area.
When Song Yunliu saw Ye Wendong staring straight at her, her pretty face turned red and she kicked Ye Wendong on the chest, scolding: "Where are you looking, you little pervert? I think you're just hitting me."
Is the banner of my massage deliberately taking advantage of me?"
Ye Wendong held Song Yunliu's feet and said with a smile: "Teacher, you can't blame me. This place has the best scenery. I don't want to see it, but I can't control my eyes."
Song Yunliu snorted, "Stop massaging me. Go back."
Ye Wendong did not answer, but reached out and pinched Song Yunliu's calf. Song Yunliu was caught off guard and felt a wave of pain.
Song Yunliu exclaimed in pain, "It hurts!"
But soon, the pain turned into a numb and comfortable feeling, and Song Yunliu felt that the painful pain in his calf was relieved a lot.
Looking at Song Yunliu's surprised face, Ye Wendong stopped his hand. Song Yunliu said dissatisfied: "Why did you stop?"