In order for Xiaoqi to live in it, she had no choice but to do this. She didn't want to see her fall into despair and live on the streets.
"Oh? How many days are you staying here? Do you think anyone can stay in Yanzhai?" Yan Yufeng sneered, and couldn't help but think her words were a bit funny. He is Yan Yufeng, the boss of the underworld.
How can he tolerate others walking around in his house casually? Does he think it is a rental house?
"I know not everyone can move in, but I beg you, it's only for a few days. I can't just watch her wander, please Yan Yufeng." Xia Xiaoxi grabbed his hand and continued to plead.
, that look of embarrassment suddenly won the sympathy of Lie Biao and Lie Hu. He really didn't expect that she was not only cute and beautiful, but also had such a kind heart, but they were still very sure.
One thing, even if she knelt down to beg him, he would not agree to it. Even if the young master said it, how could his house be allowed to be occupied by others at will, they sneered.
"Humph, please? What qualifications do you have to ask me for help? Don't you know your identity at home? You are just a tool responsible for warming my bed and have no say in it, you know?" Yan Yufeng was cold and disdainful.
I looked at him and was usually indifferent to him. I only came to please him when I asked him for something. Isn't it too late?
"Yan Yufeng, let me beg you. As long as you agree to my request, no matter what you say in the future, I will listen to you, okay?" Xia Xiaoxi begged again. She had begun to choke slowly. His words
The words made her a little disappointed and sad. Yes, she was just a tool to warm the bed. She had no right to speak.
Yan Yufeng turned back, did not answer her words, and directly ignored her plea as if she was crying without tears. He just stared ahead with his deep and cold eyes, calmly and calmly said: "Old Chen,
Open the door."
"Yes, young master." After hearing Yan Yufeng's words, Old Chen immediately opened the car door.
"——Ah! It hurts" Xia Xiaoxi cried out in pain. When she saw Lao Chen closing the door, she immediately stretched out her hand to block the door, but Lao Chen didn't know what to say and closed the door unconsciously.
, the thick door pinched her arm.
She burst into tears from the pain, bit her lower lip tightly, pushed open the door and withdrew her hand.
Yan Yufeng heard a scream and immediately turned around. When he turned around, her hand had been withdrawn. He frowned, took her hand without mercy, and lowered his eyes to look at her injured body.
He only felt distressed for her red little hand with blood for a second, but quickly regained his cold expression, and sternly dropped her hand, coldly saying: "You deserve it, you really deserve it."
He gritted his teeth and roared, her actions made him want to kill her, but he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. No one else knew how uncomfortable and heartache he felt in his heart.
Liehu and Liebiao also frowned, feeling distressed. At the same time, they also sweated for her. No matter how indifferent he was, he couldn't hide his distress.
The driver who was still standing outside the door also felt comfortable because of her hand. Standing outside the door, he wanted to get in the car but didn't dare to get in. He knew that she was the woman Yan Yufeng loved most, and he could take care of her at any time because of her slight injury.