【ABO】The bodyguard of the ruthless boss is too charming

Song Yan also noticed Wu Xi, motioned Xing Jiu to stop, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said, "You tidy up, we will continue later."

"Yes." Xing Jiu closed the computer, nodded at Wu Xi when he got up, took the computer and left.

Wu Xi put the porridge on the table, just a bowl of porridge, can Song Yan really be full?

After putting away the spoon and bowl, he stepped aside, Song Yan didn't move, and looked at him with dark eyes.

Wu Xi lowered his eyes, pretending not to see, Song Yan snorted coldly, and picked up the spoon with his intact left hand.

His left hand was very inconvenient to use, and it took a lot of effort just to grab the spoon. With a bang, Song Yan threw away the spoon in dissatisfaction, with a faint anger on his face.

Wu Xi hesitated for a moment, bent down to pick up the spoon on the ground, Song Yan turned his head sideways, and his gaze fell on him.

"I'm going to change the spoon for the boss."

Song Yan snorted coldly: "No need, I can't eat anyway."

Wu Xi didn't speak, turned around and went to the back kitchen to get a clean spoon.

When he came back, Song Yan didn't speak, but leaned on the chair with cold eyes, wanting to see what tricks he was going to play.

Wu Xi pulled aside the chair next to him and sat down, Song Yan frowned slightly, with a rare trace of doubt appearing on his face.

Then he picked up the bowl, filled half a spoonful of porridge, and gently blew it to Song Yan's lips.

The man was stunned, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, but he didn't say anything, he stared at Wu Xi intently, slowly approached, drank the porridge in the spoon, and finally licked the corner of his lips with his tongue, the sharp canine teeth were faintly visible now.

Wu Xi felt a tingling pain in his earlobe, hurriedly looked away, and continued to serve porridge.

Song Yan seemed to be in a much happier mood, leaning lazily on the chair, enjoying Wu Xi's service.

The bowl of porridge was quickly finished, and Wu Xi was still sitting on the chair, showing no tendency to leave.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?" Song Yan said lightly, with a restrained smile in his eyes.

Wu Xi put down the bowl, slowly raised his head, looked into Song Yan's eyes, and said, "What did you do in the restaurant the night before my sister died?"

Song Yan paused, and the dark tide surged in his eyes. At that moment, Wu Xi thought he would get angry, but he didn't.

The man closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, his eyes floating in mid-air, as if looking at something illusory.

"She prepared a surprise for me," Song Yan said in a hoarse voice, "It's my birthday that day."

Wu Xi didn't expect such an answer, his pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at the man in front of him.

The man exudes a strong and indelible sadness. Wu Xi doesn't know whether what he sees with his eyes is real, or just what Song Yan wants him to see. After all, a man can even consider his own safety into the plan one person.

"You also think that I killed Ah Xun?" Song Yan raised the corners of his lips without a hint of a smile in his eyes, "Actually everyone is right, Ah Xun would not have died without me, if you want to avenge her , let’s start as soon as possible, I welcome you anytime.”

After finishing speaking, Song Yan stood up, took out a card from his pocket, put it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "There is one hundred thousand in it, and the password is your birthday. You can spend the money as you like, and it doesn't matter if you throw it away. "

Wu Xi sat on the chair, his body felt chills, and his hands hidden under the table were tightly clenched.

"Xing Jiu," Song Yan yelled into the corner, "Go to the company."

"Yes, boss." Xing Jiu closed the computer and walked over from the corner.

He glanced at Wu Xi who was sitting on the chair, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Mr. Wu, won't you go with me?"

Song Yan glanced at Wu Xi, and said coldly, "He's following behind."

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