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Chapter 32 Boss Feng is angry

When the call ends, the door opens.

It's express delivery.

So fast?!

Ye Lai's surprised eyes made the other party understand, "Same city express delivery, very fast."

"Oh, thank you."

Ye Lai took the delivery, it should be clothes.

The clothes I bought this afternoon arrived in just a few hours, so fast.

Humans are pretty good at this.

After returning home, Ye Lai took it apart and tried it.

One-shoulder black tight breasts, high heels of the same color, very simple style.

But Ye Lai rarely wears this kind of clothing. In the past, it was only used when needed for tasks.

I found a mirror and took a look.

With long black hair, delicate jade-like facial features, sexy and attractive collarbones, fair and slender legs, and a curvy figure, she is a beauty in the world.

Ye Lai himself was very satisfied and didn't put on makeup. He returned to the room, picked up his phone and walked out.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the gauze wrapped around her arm.

I searched for it according to the address given by my friend. Along the way, countless pairs of eyes fell on Ye Lai's face.

But Ye Lai didn't squint, not even glancing at those ordinary people.

She didn't know where Feng Yan had gone.

Stingy, she doesn't want to deal with it today, let's discuss it tomorrow!

AI also has a temper!

Pushing open the door to the private room and going in, there was a particularly handsome man sitting inside, with a bright smile and a feminine feel.

The man immediately stood up and came towards Ye Lai, "Ouch! Let me hug you!"

Ye Lai pushed him away with disgust, "Idiot, you are not worthy of hugging me."

Qingchuan clicked his tongue: "How come you are still classist?"

They are both AI, and Qingchuan is the first to leave the factory and is a low-end model, while Ye Lai is a high-end model.

Currently, there are no more than five AIs in the country that can actually mingle among humans, and they rarely communicate with each other unless they all return to base.

"Didn't you say you would bring ducks here?" Qingchuan took a puff of cigarette.

Ye Lai nodded, "Bring it."

She opened the handbag she brought over and said, "Here, two, one yellow and one black, do they look good?"

Qingchuan: "...Good sister, you are still as interesting as ever."

"Where is your duck?" Ye Lai looked at the ground.

Qingchuan took a breath and pulled Ye Lai to sit down, "The duck I'm talking about is not this duck!"

Ye Lai couldn't believe it: "There are actually other duck varieties that I don't know about? Take them out and let me see!"

Qingchuan: "..."

How could this kid pass the factory test?

In a human society characterized by intrigues and intrigues, wouldn’t it be possible for someone to be reduced to a scumbag?

Qingchuan thought it was better to skip it, "There is a dance floor at the reception. Brother, I'd better take you to dance."

"oh."

Walking to the door, Qingchuan pointed to the handbag on the table, "Don't you want the duck to hold it?"

Ye Lai shook his head, "I'm afraid someone would trample them to death."

"Fine."

This silly girl.

Qingchuan patted her head, his eyes filled with tenderness, and then he put his arm around her shoulders and whispered along the way.

Listening to him telling some interesting things he met, Ye Lai's eyes were bright.

"Eh?! Is that Ye Lai!" Xiao Qian raised his eyes unintentionally and shouted directly.

They were sitting in a large box, and just in time to open the door and wait for the drinks to be delivered, they saw a man and a woman walking down from the second floor.

Hearing Ye Lai's name, Feng Yan raised his eyes habitually.

The next moment, his eyes reflected a completely different Ye Lai.

She was wearing a sexy black dress, with her white legs exposed, which were straight, slender and long. Her high heels elongated the proportions, and she had a slim waist, raised hips and square shoulders. Everything was a drug that made men horny!

And the most important thing is that the man next to her is holding her shoulders and talking very close to him. The two of them seem to be very happy.

An unknown fire penetrated directly into his head, and Feng Yan stared at it.

Just at this moment, the door was closed by the waiter.

And at that moment, Ye Lai and Qingchuan looked towards the door of the box at the same time.

They all felt an extremely turbulent danger.

To put it bluntly, it is murderous.

But no dangerous person was found, and the two headed towards the dance floor.

In the box.

The air pressure is a bit low.

"That person...is he really Ye Lai?"

The only two times they saw Ye Lai, she was wearing a very ordinary skirt. It wasn't that she didn't look good, but she didn't blink like she did just now.

Maybe the face can tell you the wrong thing, but there is still gauze wrapped around her arm, so there is absolutely no mistake.

Feng Yan, who was sitting on the sofa over there, had his face slightly lowered and his expression could not be seen clearly. He was smoking quietly.

As soon as the smoke was half burned, he stood up slowly, stepped across the coffee table with long legs, opened the door, and walked out with a gust of cold wind.

"He..." Chen Dongsheng pointed to the door.

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There on the dance floor.

Qingchuan dances alone inside, he loves to be crazy and playful.

But Ye Lai didn't like such manic music. She was more concerned about her life, fearing that the concussion would dislocate the chip in her skull.

So I sat in the booth underneath and helped to clap and make the beat.

"Beauty, are you alone?"

At this time, a pungent smell of perfume approached, and soon after, a strange man sat next to her. He had small eyes and a sinister look, and kept glancing at Ye Lai's legs.

But Ye Lai didn't feel offended, "No."

The man who struck up a conversation smiled and asked, "Are you here to have fun after work?"

Ye Lai thought about it and decided, "Yes."

"oh."

The man who approached her meaningfully came closer to her and looked at her legs greedily, "Beauty, do you want to take maternity leave?"

Ye Lai's brows jumped, her sense of crisis suddenly activated, and she could vaguely feel a dangerous aura approaching nearby.

Her eyes that were clear just a moment ago became sharp now, and she was as charming as silk: "Think about it, do you have any idea?"

The man who approached him licked his lips: "Yes, then tell me, do you want to take maternity leave or wedding leave? I can help you."

As he said that, the man who was talking to him ran his hand towards Ye Lai's snow-white thighs.

Just when his hand was about to touch Ye Lai's thigh, the sharpness in Ye Lai's eyes showed.

While her hand was already reaching out towards the man, a strong hand took a step ahead of her and pulled the man up.

"Do you believe I asked you to take bereavement leave?"

This voice...

Ye Lai raised his gaze upwards, and his eyes reflected Feng Yan's indifferent and sinister face. He was too tall and his shoulders were broad. He stood like a wall and could crush the man he was talking to to death.

Feng Yan let go of the man's wrist and glanced at the two men in black clothes sitting at the door.

The two people came over immediately and dragged the man away, "Hey, what are you doing?! You..."

Ye Lai's eyes gradually cleared and she stared at the man sitting next to her.

Feng Yan leaned on the sofa and searched the dance floor with his eyes, and soon saw Qingchuan who was dancing enthusiastically.

And in an instant, Qingchuan's feminine eyes also met Feng Yan's calm gaze.

Feng Yan raised his chin, his brows quivering sharply, "Your boyfriend?"

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