The stars are not last night

"A new batch of medicine, Chu Yao, do you want to bring it?" Yin Xingchen leaned on the sofa, his eyes fell on the cold man.

"I didn't complete the task of getting close to the snake venom." Chu Yao went straight to the point, admitting to Yin Xingchen that he was not capable enough.

"You just have to say yes and no."

"want."

"Liang Chuan, you and Ziyuan assist him."

"Yes, Brother Chen." Liang Chuan felt that Yin Xingchen was a little different today, with a little more human touch.

"Tonight, at Pier 12 in District D, you go to pick up the goods."

"Yes, Brother Chen." After Liang Chuan finished speaking, he pushed Chu Yao, whose eyes were a little empty.

Chu Yao came back to his senses and complied with Yin Xingchen's order.

"Why are you absent-minded all day long?" Leaving Yin Xingchen's study, Liang Chuan couldn't help asking Chu Yao.

"No." Chu Yao shook his head, the usual expression in his eyes dimmed.

"Brother Chen's birthday, why weren't you there?" Liang Chuan randomly picked up a topic, trying to cheer up Chu Yao.

Chu Yao's expression changed, and he replied casually, "Something happened that day."

"I think you are very abnormal these days." Liang Chuan stood in front of Chu Yao, raised his chin with his fingers, and looked at his face seriously: "Are you okay? You should not go tonight. Go home and rest."

"I'm fine." Chu Yao took Liang Chuan's hand away.

"I think something is wrong with you."

"That's just what you think." Chu Yao bypassed Liang Chuan and walked towards the hall.

The hall of Yin's house is magnificent and elegantly decorated, and all kinds of famous paintings and antiques can be seen everywhere in the hall.

"Liang Chuan." Chu Yao stopped in front of a famous painting: "How much is this painting worth?"

"Forgot. But it seems to be the most expensive one here." Liang Chuan sensed the maliciousness in Chu Yao's words.

Chu Yao recognized the painting, then quickly walked to the wine cabinet and took out the most expensive wine inside.He came to the famous painting again and poured wine on it.

At first, when Liang Chuan saw that Chu Yao was in a daze for no reason, and his eyes were empty, he already guessed what happened between Yin Xingchen and Chu Yao.But it was just a guess, now that Chu Yao's actions made him really affirm one thing: Brother Chen put Chu Yao to sleep.

Therefore, Liang Chuan, who has always been a jerk-brained person, a little nervous and not very good at comforting people, who only fights and kills all day long, thought he was very considerate and patted Chu Yao on the shoulder, and said to Chu Yao: "It's no big deal, let Chen Just come back to sleep."

Chu Yao patted Liang Chuan's hand on his shoulder away, and Jun's face turned blue.

"The next item to be auctioned is a saber donated by FL - the blade." At the auction, the host's voice was elegant and pleasant.

Two tall, outstanding-looking hostesses stepped forward and lifted the red cloth covering the glass cabinet.

Yin Xingchen sat in a private room upstairs and watched the entire auction through the window.

"300 million for the first time, 300 million for the second time..."

"500."

The bid made everyone present slightly surprised. Although 'Blade' is a saber launched by FL, a well-known jewelry group, 'Blade' is just a counterfeit, not worth 500 million at all.Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to the person who paid the high price.

Song Xieyi and Xi Tian were standing at the entrance, apparently just arrived, standing side by side, very eye-catching.

No one bid again, and 'Sword Blade' was finally won by Song Xieyi with a transaction price of 500 million.

Miss etiquette was very winky, and she recognized the president of the Xi family at a glance. She stepped forward and led the two of them to a good seat.

Yin Xingchen was in a position where he could see Xi Tian and Song Xieyi, his face was expressionless, but his nails were firmly on the table.

"Brother Chen, it's bleeding." Gui Nuo couldn't help reminding Yin Xingchen when he saw that Yin Xingchen snapped off his nails with such force.

Yin Xingchen took out the cloth from his inside pocket, wiped off the blood, and the crystal clear and beautiful nails broke, which shocked Gui Nuo.

Gui Nuo had never seen Yin Xingchen lose control to such an extent.

This cruise dinner was actually an auction hosted by the Yin family.But Yin Xingchen didn't ask someone to hand over the invitation to Xi Tian, ​​but Xi Tian followed Song Xieyi.

"Ghost."

"Brother Chen, what's your order?"

"Has Han Ziyue arrived yet?"

"arrive."

"where is it?"

"The cafeteria."

"Avocados and cherries are good, do you have any reserves?" Han Ziyue asked the person in charge of the buffet room.

"Young Master Han, I'm sorry. The fruits brought in by air are all placed here." The tall and slender public relations woman with fair skin, beautiful skin and curvy figure gently answered Han Ziyue's question.

"Then you ask Yin Xingchen to airlift some to Duan's house." Han Ziyue picked a few big cherries and held them in his palm.

"Yes. I will ask Master Yin for instructions."

"Thank you." Han Ziyue smiled brightly and left the buffet room.

"No, no need." The female publicist blushed and fanned herself with her hands.He said silently in his heart: No wonder people say that Mr. Han is not only handsome, but also very approachable.

Han Ziyue returned to the box where Duan Nanshu was.

"What did you find?" Duan Nanshu asked.

"The pantry, dining room, and bathroom have all been checked. Nothing was found."

"Oh? Have you searched the skirt of the female publicist?" Duan Nanshu asked casually.

"If you don't tell me, I really forgot." Han Ziyue pretended to be annoyed, and stuffed a cherry into his mouth, biting out a mouthful of juice.

"Han Ziyue."

"What?" Han Ziyue glanced at Duan Nanshu, then looked away, and continued to eat cherries.

With lightning speed, Duan Nanshu pulled Han Ziyue's collar, put his face against his cheek, and whispered in his ear: "I have warned you many times. Don't go out and make trouble."

Han Zi swallowed the cherry in his mouth with more difficulty, his cheeks slumped, and there was a bit of grievance in his voice: "I have the heart but not the guts. Boss, can you let go of my collar? Don't wrinkle it. I'll wait I have to go to the auction site next time."

Duan Nanshu let go of Han Ziyue, turned his head slightly to help him straighten his collar.

Duan Nanshu's eyelashes drooped down, and there was a hint of a smile on his thin lips.His face is well-defined, his facial features are deep and beautiful, and his complexion is even more so.Duan Nanshu has a natural temperament, which is quiet and fresh, with a touch of poetry.

"Why did you run off to become a gangster?" Han Ziyue was stunned by Duan Nanshu, and before he could realize it, the words had already come out of his mouth. Accompanying Han Ziyue's words were his hands, which he stretched out and squeezed Duan Nanshu's gills.

The words have been spoken, there is no need to change them, the hand has already moved, and the action cannot be played back.

When Han Ziyue came back to his senses and realized what he had done, he immediately withdrew his hand.

Duan Nanshu glanced at him lightly, with a warning in his eyes, he never allowed Han Zi to cross the line.

Duan Nanshu knew Han Ziyue very well. If Han Ziyue gave him three points, he could open a dyeing workshop in front of Duan Nanshu. Note that he only opened a dyeing workshop in front of Duan Nanshu.

"I don't think Song Xinyi would be so stupid to plant a bomb on a cruise ship. The chance of escape would be lower." Han Ziyue picked up a topic to ease the embarrassment just now.

"Hmm. No way. Didn't you find anything after searching?" Duan Nanshu pushed Han Ziyue down on the sofa, and kissed him on the side of his neck.

"The guests were all detected by security detectors when they entered the venue. It is impossible for Song Xieyi to bring a gun in. This is the sea, and there is no place nearby for snipers to hide."

"Hmm. And then?" Duan Nanshu took the time to say something.

"Aren't we only responsible for proving that Ling Liang is Song Xinyi?" Han Ziyue wanted to push Duan Nanshu away, because the pervert bit him painfully, but he didn't do it after all.

Duan Nanshu didn't answer Han Ziyue's words, he pulled Han Ziyue to sit up, his eyes fell on the almost purple hickey on Han Ziyue's side neck.

The hickey was printed near the collar, and half of it went into the collar.

Han Ziyue's skin is delicate and fair, and the hickey marks are very conspicuous.

Duan Nanshu patted Han Ziyue's face: "Go, you can go to the auction site now."

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