Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 449
In the middle of the room, the man raised his head to look at her, his pupils constricted suddenly.

Some memories were awakened in his mind, and he flinched unconsciously when he saw Yan Qingqing.

"What's the matter, you're not in country F now, are you still as confident as before?" Yan Qing sat down on the leather sofa next to him, looking at him leisurely.

"However... I didn't expect that you would help Han Qiyue."

Chen Shu spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and said with a sneer: "As long as it can kill you, it doesn't matter who you help."

Dai Fei put the gun on his head, "Don't even think about it!"

Chen Shu's head was slightly tilted back by the gun, and he looked at him coldly, "You are so proud of doing things with a little girl, who gave you face?"

He thought he could anger Dai Fei, but he just sneered, picked him up and threw him to Yan Qingqing's feet.

"Boss, shoot him." The gun in Dai Fei's hand landed firmly on his temple.

Yan Weiwei ignored his words, but tightened Shen Si's coat, propped his head and looked at Chen Shu.

"The person behind you must not be Han Qiyue, right?"

Chen Shu glanced at her, "I don't need to borrow someone else's hand except you, but it just so happens that the little girl thinks the same as me, so I'll make some quick money by the way."

Yan gently leaned back, "I don't underestimate you, and don't fool me. In fact, I can guess all kinds of things if you don't tell me. How about giving you a chance to explain yourself?"

Her eyes are slightly narrowed, and the tails of her eyes are raised slightly with the widening smile on her face, flirtatious and dangerous.

At the juncture of life and death, Chen Shu actually felt a little afraid.

It's not simply fear of death, but seeing the woman in front of me, I feel a little panicked, and I don't know where this emotion comes from.

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, and finally touched the wound on his face. He hissed in pain, but he still didn't forget to sneer at Yan.

"I won't explain, what can you do with me?"

Yan Weiwei was a little interested by his confident tone, "It seems that the people behind are quite reliable."

Chen Shu leaned in front of her and said word by word: "You, provoke, no, get up."

"Yes, really?"

Yan Weiqing was quite interested, it seemed as if he was chatting with Chen Shu about family affairs.

Dai Fei suddenly became alert and pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds outside.

Yan listened softly, and was silent for a long time, his eyes dimmed, "It's nothing, just passing by."

Chen Shu refused to say anything, made up his mind and believed in the people behind him, even if he looked at Dai Fei's dark muzzle, he would not compromise at all.

"How about this, let him meet two people, maybe he will be willing to talk." Yan gently waved to Dai Fei.

Holding the gun tightly, Dai Fei pushed open the door of the private room.

There was a man smoking in the corridor, Dai Fei glanced subconsciously, but the man was still far away from them, leaning against the door next door, and did not look up when he came out.

He walked past the man quickly, hiding the gun in his arms.

When Dai Fei came back with two people in his hands, he pushed the woman to kneel beside Chen Shu.

She couldn't help shivering, she was so soft that she couldn't stand up.

"Miss Han, long time no see." Yan gently greeted her politely with a sweet smile.

Han Qiyue raised her head abruptly, and was completely dumbfounded when she saw her face.

"Words... words... soft words??"

Yan smiled slightly and nodded at her, "It's me."

(End of this chapter)