Godly Mercenary in City

After ye Ziyang sent Lengyue home, it was already more than three in the afternoon. So he asked, "don't you ask the benefactor to go up and have a meal or something?"

Has been out of the car of Lengyue Ning eyebrow, slowly looked back at Ye Ziyang, hesitated and nodded.

Ye Ziyang looked at her some reluctant appearance, pushed open the door with a smile, followed up.

They walked into Yaxin community side by side and walked in the beautiful garden. Passers-by thought they were a couple. They said that they were talented and beautiful, and they made a perfect match. Ye Ziyang was quite beautiful.

However, although he had that kind of fantasy about Lengyue, he didn't want to know her deeply. When the passers-by asked, he would also explain a few words, saying that there was no such thing, they were just friends.

It's just that such a statement is not convincing. Looking at their parallel figures and their evasive eyes, they think that it's just a natural reaction after being poked into their mind. Ambiguous look at them, and then walk away with a smile.

Ye Ziyang feels his head awkwardly and looks at the cold moon's cold eyes,

"I have an explanation," he explained It's just that they don't believe it!

"Hum!" Lengyue cold hum a, stride into the apartment elevator, give ye Ziyang a back of the head.

She only hoped that she would not meet the neighbors who like to ask long and short questions again. She just wanted to get into the house quickly and put aside the messy things.

When ye Ziyang saw him like this, it was not easy to say anything more. I followed her silently, trying to see what the place she lived was like. Because Yaxin district is not a villa district, but it is also one of the better districts in the city. For people who live in apartments, this is the best choice.

The garden in front of the apartment is beautifully designed, with small bridges and flowing water across two buildings a and B, and rockeries in the middle. There are some golden and red carp in the water, mixed together, not to mention how beautiful.

More importantly, the interior of the apartment is large. Even if it is the same two rooms and one living room, the apartments in other districts should be spacious, which also leads to the generally high housing prices here.

For a woman who owes tens of millions of money outside, how does she own such an apartment?

Looking at her desolate, it seems that there are many secrets.

Ye Ziyang doesn't like to pry other people's privacy, but if that person is related to the Roche Group, or even may affect himself, he should find out in any case.

So, when he saw her to the door, he had a plan to go in and have a look.

He deliberately used the words "life-saving benefactor". Even if Lengyue wanted to refuse, she would ask him to come in and sit down because she had no reason to object to the reason why the life-saving benefactor went to her home.

So, ye Ziyang also so naturally followed Lengyue to her door. Watching her take out the key from the bag and insert it into the keyhole, her white right hand turned slightly, and the door opened.

She opened the door, changed shoes, slightly let to one side, please Ye Ziyang in.

Without saying a word, ye Ziyang drags his shoes and follows in. I saw a pair of men's slippers on the shelf next to me, so I took them down and put them on.

From beginning to end, Lengyue said nothing. I just looked at the shoes and turned away.

What's wrong with the shoes?

No, it should be said that there is something wrong with the owner of the shoes. Ye Ziyang doesn't know for whom the shoes are prepared, but Lengyue's attitude is obviously wrong. She hates the shoes.

"Yue, is he here?"

In the room opposite the door came a very weak female voice, with some anxiety and fear, obviously afraid of the man.

Ye Ziyang was even more puzzled. Who could go in and out of their homes and make them so afraid? Is that the man in the suit? It shouldn't be possible. That guy is just vulnerable!

"No!"

I saw Lengyue immediately answered, the voice is no longer cold, but with inexplicable heartache. She turned her back to Ye Ziyang and walked into the room slowly. Her back looked thin and lonely.

"If not." There was a sigh of relief in the voice, and then there was no sound.

Lengyue went in and closed the door. As the sound insulation effect is very good, ye Ziyang can't hear their conversation inside.

When Lengyue came out again, there was only one left on her face

Apathy. He turned his head and took a look at Ye Ziyang and went straight to the kitchen. It felt as if she had no emotion other than indifference.

But the feeling just now is by no means an illusion. She really shows the atmosphere of desolation and sadness, with a trace of weakness.

"Are you all right?" Ye Ziyang walked in, leaned against the kitchen door and asked, "how about this meal?"

"Can you cook?" Lengyuening eyebrows, like him this young master, which is not clothing to hand out food to open mouth? It's better to expect sows to climb trees than to expect them to cook!

Her eyes are full of disdain, but more or indifference.

"A little bit, but I don't know if it suits the taste of beauty." He replied, still with a smile on his face, showing so casual.

Cold month coagulates eyebrow again, thought for a while, let to one side. She wanted to see what he could do.

Ye Ziyang looked at her action and knew that she had agreed. Immediately went to the refrigerator to choose a few dishes, will be sent to the front of the cold moon, light command: "wash vegetables."

Lengyue didn't refuse. She took the vegetables and washed them. In her opinion, he will soon leave the cooking to her. Because like him

It's impossible to cook by yourself. It's beneath your dignity.

Ye Ziyang didn't know what Lengyue thought, so he went directly to the kitchen to clean the pot. Then panning rice pot, pour in the right amount of water, cover the pot. Plug in the power and cook.

Lengyue hands the washed vegetables to Ye Ziyang at the right time. Ye Ziyang takes the felt board and the kitchen knife and starts to cut the vegetables.

His speed is so fast that he can only see the remnant of the kitchen knife. After processing, most of the dishes are of the same size and even, so they can catch up with the top chefs.

Lengyue Leng for a moment, thought that ye Ziyang had learned it specially. It's just that when the dishes are fresh, Lengyue immediately changes her mind.

Although the appearance is also good, but compared with the master level, it is still far from it!

Is this edible? Lengyue congmei looks like she can eat, but I don't know what it looks like to eat in her mouth“ What are you doing? Have a try? " Ye Ziyang looks at the appearance of Lengyue's eyebrow, some small displeasure, can't help urging.

Lengyue looks at him and takes a pair of clean chopsticks from the side

He took a chopstick and moved it slowly to his mouth. She was thinking about whether to eat it or not and what it would be like to eat it.

Ye Ziyang watched and waited, her eyes flowing on the chopsticks and her cherry red lips, hoping to put the chopsticks directly into her mouth, and then feed it into her mouth.

It's just, it's just thinking. After a cold eye in the cold moon, he touched his nose and turned to continue cooking.

Lengyue was relieved to see him turn around. Just now his eyes were so hot that she felt that he could not bear to rush and rape her. But when she saw him turn around, she knew she was thinking too much.

He lowered his head and put the dish into his mouth, chewing it carefully. Not to mention, it tastes good. Lengyue looks at Ye Ziyang with satisfaction, but he doesn't expect to cook.

"Can you still eat?" Ye Ziyang feels the cold moon's eyes and turns back to say triumphantly.

Cold month disdain of curl head, cold of say: "not as to eat dead person!" Then he turned around and left with the vegetables.

"What are you saying?" Ye Ziyang smiles bitterly, even if he doesn't do it

It's delicious, but it's not so bad. At least it's much better than the food made by his brothers!

Ye Ziyang turned his head and continued to cook. Looking at the dishes gradually cooked in the pot, he soon forgot these negative emotions.

After all the dishes are ready, ye Ziyang goes out with the last dish.

At this time, Lengyue had already helped another woman to sit at the table.

The woman looked pale as if she had been seriously ill. The face is very similar to the cold moon, but the breath on the body is completely different.

She is a kind of strong and warm beauty. Even if she is sick, she can smile genially and bring warmth to others.

Ye Ziyang soon fell in love with this seemingly weak but strong woman and wanted to help her.

"Ladies, it's time to eat!" Ye Ziyang smiles at them, trying to show a kind and amiable look, so that the two can put down their guard.

"Well!" Leng Yue didn't answer, but the one next to her, the long one and the old one

She is very similar to the beauty should be a little smile, shallow nodded.

Ye Ziyang put the dish on the table with a smile and sat beside it. Then he looked at Lengyue and said with a slight reproach, "why don't you introduce this beautiful woman to me?"

Lengyue glared at him, then said: "she is my sister lengqing."

When she said Leng Qing, her attitude obviously changed. It was a kind of helplessness from the bottom of her heart.

"What's the problem?" Ye Ziyang asked at the right time and looked at them with concern, "maybe I can help."

He is serious, because his first impression of Leng Qing is very good.

Lengyue took a look at him and hesitated to say. If so, can you really help my sister? If not, I'm afraid no one can really help my sister, right“ Nothing, thank you When Lengyue thinks about it, lengqing smiles faintly and refuses Ye Ziyang's kindness. It's not that she doesn't want to extricate herself from the present predicament, but that she doesn't want Ye Ziyang to take risks.

From her point of view, ye Ziyang is just an outsider. There is no need to offend the wrong people for her.

"Sister!" Leng Yue cried out unhappily. Although she didn't know how to choose, she was dissatisfied with her refusal even if she didn't want to. It's a matter of her life!