Facing his black eyes, which were half a smile but not a smile, Ye Jian, whose face was blushing, reacted, "You, you...you are pretending to be asleep!"

"I was sleeping, but you were the one writhing in my arms, waking me up and beating me up again. You should be punished for being dishonest."

Before Ye Jian could take another step, Xia Jinyuan, who said he would be punished, took actual actions to "punish" Ye Jian.

This punishment was a bit irritating, and it ended with Ye Jian's face dripping with blood, her hands sore and musk-like, beside the bed... there was a pile of wiped and used paper.

She jumped up from the bed like a monkey and rushed to the bathroom. Xia Jinyuan, who was lying on the bed with a satisfied face, looked at the fleeing figure with a smile, and said angrily: "Touch it, when will you give me a serious lesson?" name?"

Ye Jian: "..." I can't pay attention to him, I don't know what to listen to him after I reply to him.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Jian came out after 15 minutes of calming down in the bathroom. The man who was lying on the bed was already in shirt and trousers, standing by the window and communicating in English. Outlining his handsome face in detail, it was so handsome that she stared straight for a few seconds.

Over the past few years, her summer team charm has continued unabated, and she even feels more handsome than before.

Xia Jinyuan, who communicated in English, had a careless and ruffian air, and occasionally let out a sneering smile, and then became gloomy to the core. At this time, he only had a little soldier's temperament, and more of a ruthless one who could do anything for money.

In fifteen minutes, her Xia team seemed to have changed.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Jinyuan opened the closet door and handed Ye Jian a set of black sportswear that could move freely, "Pick us up in fifteen minutes, get ready first."

There was no longer the sluggish aura just now, his expression was as cold as frost, and there were two people on the bed and under the bed.

If he refuses to admit it while wearing pants, he must be someone like Xia Jinyuan.

At 5:20, Xia Jinyuan put his arm around Ye Jian's shoulders, followed by six younger brothers, and walked out of the hotel in a very ostentatious way.

A young man was standing next to a nine-seater commercial vehicle. When he saw them, he immediately went up to them, bent slightly, and said respectfully, "Hello, sir, our master is waiting for you to get into the car."

Very respectful, very polite, and it sounds comfortable.

Xia Jinyuan raised his chin and motioned for the young man to lead the way. The true qualities of a desperado were vividly displayed in a few movements.

The current Xia Jinyuan is an illegal mercenary, he looks like a guy who lives by licking a knife.

The acting went to the bone, and even Ye Jian was brought in.

In the car, sat a mixed-race man about forty years old, with profound features, obviously a Western face, but he had a pair of Asian black eyes, very charming and decadent.

The first sentence in the car was not nonsense, tell him directly what his purpose is, and hope that the mercenaries he hired at a large price will achieve his purpose.

The whole communication was in English, except for talking about things and money, the conversation between the two sides was very pleasant.

One is generous with money, the other is generous with life, and they both have clear goals and like each other.

The employer didn't even look at Ye Jian until Xia Jinyuan said that his girlfriend would be with him tonight. The employer frowned and disapproved, "A woman, she will drag you down."

"No, sir, you are wrong. My woman is not an ordinary woman. She will not drag us down. On the contrary, she was much more charming when she killed people than she is now."

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