Chapter 22 Go and Strangle Her!

"..." Yu Yuehan's face turned black.

Before he could speak, Xiao Liuliu, who was in his arms, blinked her big eyes when she heard that her beautiful sister would not come back, and tears of grievance were about to come out.

"I have already promised to let her come back, but she refused to come back." Yu Yuehan saw his little princess crying, and immediately made a deep voice.

"Bad Baba, I made my pretty sister angry."

"..."

"It's alright, the beautiful sister will never come back." Xiao Liuliu pursed her lips, and just finished speaking, she got into the bed sadly again.

"..." Yu Yuehan's arms were empty, as if his heart had been hollowed out.

On the perfect face, only the haze is left at the moment.

You can feel the cold air from his body for miles around!

The tall figure slowly stood up from the bed.

With his long fingers with distinct phalanxes, he neatly tidied up his collar, and his beautiful thin lips parted slightly, "Butler, prepare the car."

"Master, you are..." The butler widened his eyes in astonishment.

"Go and strangle Nian Xiaomu to death!" Yu Yuehan squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth and paced out of the room over the completely sluggish housekeeper.

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in the apartment.

Nian Xiaomu had just fallen asleep when the doorbell rang again.

The soul-stimulating bell made her swoosh out of the bed, and reached out to ruffle her hair.

Squinting, he groped for the door.

After being woken up twice in a row, her anger had completely exploded, and she forced the door open.

"Is it finished? I said, unless Yu Yuehan personally invites me, I will never answer, promise...ahem!" Nian Xiaomu choked halfway through her words.

Looking at the man who appeared at the door, it was like seeing a ghost.

The next second, close the door without thinking!

"boom--"

The deafening sound of the door closing made Nian Xiaomu regain a little sense of reality.

He raised his hand and pinched his face hard, and looked out the window.

It's still dark, what are you daydreaming about?

How could Yu Yuehan really come to invite her...

No, she must be so sleepy that she is hallucinating!

Yes, it must be an illusion!

One more look for sure.

Nian Xiaomu did a good job of psychological construction and reopened the door.

At the entrance of the dilapidated apartment, Yu Yuehan's tall and noble figure stood there, making the corridor seem extraordinarily cramped and narrow.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he leaned on his side casually, leaning on the handrail of the stairs.

The perfect profile, with an attractive silhouette.

Hearing the door open, he turned his head slightly.

Handsome face, deep eyes... No matter which woman is stared at by him with such a focused gaze, she will definitely not help her heart beat faster, and the deer will bump around.

But at this moment Nian Xiaomu only felt that the god of death was waving to her.

She wanted to run, but her feet seemed to be pinned to the ground.

I wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but my hands were shaking all the time.

You Qi saw Yu Yuehan walking towards her step by step, his icy eyes staring at her for a moment...

"Yu Yuehan, murder is against the law, even if the Yu family is rich and powerful, you can't... ah!"

As soon as Nian Xiaomu spoke, Yu Yuehan had already reached out and grabbed her shoulder, pulling the person in front of him.

Immediately, he turned around and pressed her to the wall.

With one hand on her side, she stared down at her shocked face, her slender fingers slowly raised her chin.

Thin lips parted slightly, exhaling like a charm.

"Not for me to come over and invite you in person, eh?"