Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 659 Bamboo Horse Cultivation: 99 Days of Chasing Green Plum (32)

  In the president’s office,

  Ye Jue sat on the leather seat with lazy brows and eyes.

   Slender fingers slowly tapped on the desk.

  This time,

  He can go back.

  In vain,

  You, will you still remember me?

  But it’s okay, I remember you, just fine.

  To be in charge of Yejia completely,

   will no longer be controlled by anyone.

  Ye Jue had darker eyes, picked up the suit jacket, and moved her slender legs outside.

  In a shopping mall,

   Dye Bai put one hand diagonally in his trouser pocket, turning aimlessly,

  Because it will not be long before Yi’s father’s birthday, so I have to pick a birthday present.

However,

sometimes,

  The world is so clever,

  Two people happened to meet together.

at the same time,

  As Ranbai came out of the mall, he walked casually on the side of the road.

  And a luxury commercial car is driving on the road without hurried speed.

Ye Jue sat on the back seat, with her slender legs folded, her white striped tie was meticulous, neatly tied, and full of abstinence, while a lazy smile on her crimson lips was silky. Silky evil spirit, a different kind of frivolous evildoer.

  The perfect combination of abstinence and evil is not at all contradictory, on the contrary, it gives people a feeling of both righteous and evil.

   looks like a demon walking in the dark, disguised as an angel standing in the sun.

  Ye Jue leaned lazily on the back of the car seat without squinting.

  The commercial vehicle drove past Ranbai and continued on the wide road.

  Ye Jue had a sudden pause, with a rare uneasiness in her voice, "Stop!"

  The driving assistant turned around in disbelief, "Nightclub, you can't park in this place."

   "If I ask you to stop, you will stop!" Ye Jue's handsome face was tinged with chills, "I will take care of something."

  Helpless, the assistant wondered how the nightclub suddenly became so eager.

  Just park the car on the side of the road.

   Ye Jue got out of the car quickly, her narrow black eyes swept around, and she didn't see the figure.

  "Nightclub?"

   "You go back first." Ye Jue said such a sentence, and suddenly ran towards the route he had traveled.

   Ranbai walked on the sidewalk carelessly, looking back suddenly, and saw nothing.

  What about the familiar breath just now?

  Dyed white and magnificent lips with a slight smile, passing by inadvertently?

  Dyeing Bai put one hand diagonally in his trouser pocket, and walked forward.

  Ye Jue ran crazily on the sidewalk, just like she crazily wanted to break through the encirclement.

  But it's all for the same person.

  That, the one he puts on the tip of his heart.

  "Yibai!"

   Ye Jue saw the figure in front, and his dark eyes burst with long-lost brilliance, and shouted.

  Successfully stopped Ranbai with this sound.

  Slowly look back.

  There is a road between two people,

  Four eyes facing each other,

  Her eyes are dark and distinct, and her emotions are light.

  His eyes are as black as ink, hot and dangerous.

   seems to face each other after a century.

  Slowly,

  Dyed white and magnificent lips evoke a sweet and lazy smile.

  The same smile as before.

   Ye Jue gave a chuckle.

   rushed across the road, ignoring the speeding vehicles, and ran in front of Ranbai.

   Hugged Dye Bai into his arms.

   Feeling the gentle body of the person in her arms, Ye Jue closed her eyes.

four years ago,

  I finally saw you.

  Ranbai stood in place, letting Ye Jue hold her.

  Two people stand together, seemingly forever, forever.

  For a long time, she dyed her lips white and slightly opened her lips, "Have you enough?"

  Ye Jue buried her head between the white-stained neck, and muttered, "No."

  Ranbai stretched out her lush jade fingers and gently patted Ye Jue's back, with a voice like coaxing a child, "Goodbye, hold it slowly when you don't have enough."

  The two people seem to get along the same way.

  No change.

   Ye Jue’s handsome face was filled with grievances, "I miss you."

  　 2 more, the next one, at six o'clock in the evening.

  (End of this chapter)