Chapter 227
Looking at the screen on the monitor, although Su Muchen's brows and eyes were cold, and the expression on his face was ruthless and indifferent, his rosy lips were slightly pursed, showing a trace of uneasiness about the current situation after all.

Lin Qingshu was right. If this was a negotiation or a transaction, then it would be completely unfair. The bargaining chips of the two parties are not equal at all. One value is difficult to measure, but the other is close to... no, it must be worthless .

With the passage of time, Su Muchen showed more and more uneasy behaviors.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize that there was another person here, and turned her head suddenly, and saw Lin Qingshu looking down at her toes.

Su Muchen looked away from Lin Qingshu's sandals, and landed on her side face.

As if aware of Su Muchen's gaze, Lin Qingshu raised her head: "What's wrong?"

Su Muchen frowned, then smiled faintly: "Boil the eagle."

Strong self-confidence exuded from the words, as if Ye Lan would definitely succumb first.

Hearing this, Lin Qingshu raised her red lips slightly, and said with a light smile, "Really? Then I won't bother my sister."

With that said, she slowly left the monitoring room.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't raise her eyes to look at the screen displayed on the monitor for a second.

Under normal circumstances, Su Muchen would definitely notice something strange here, that is, Lin Qingshu seemed to know what was on the screen, so he deliberately avoided suspicion.

But now Su Muchen's heart has been disturbed by Ye Lan, his heart is in a mess, his mind is also a mess, and he didn't notice Lin Qingshu's huge flaw.

She raised her head and looked at the picture on the screen again. The scene in front of her suddenly clenched her hands tightly.

Not only did Ye Lan not curl up her body, but she also opened her arms, so as to be in contact with the cold air 360 degrees without any dead angle.

In anyone's eyes, this move is stupid and useless, and it has no meaning other than hurting oneself.

Only against Su Muchen... is a lore.

No solution.

What Su Muchen was competing with Ye Lan was not who was more ruthless, she was at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

She just hoped that Ye Lan's fragile body would not allow him to be so stubborn, and would send a warning to his brain, forcing him to put on clothes.

At that time, even if Ye Lan didn't admit defeat or figured it out, Su Muchen would release him from the storage room.

Because of that, she is not considered a loser...

draw.

This is the worst result that Su Muchen can accept, and it is also the biggest concession for the arrogant her.

At this moment, Ye Lan in the picture moved, and Su Muchen's heart also lifted, with a hint of joy and expectation.

This is... I can't hold on, do I want to put on clothes?
Su Muchen was slightly taken aback, Ye Lan in the screen left the monitoring head she had been in all this time, and came to the monitoring area of ​​another monitoring head.

Su Muchen became more and more confused, what is he going to do?
Soon, Ye Lan gave her the answer. He removed a piece of wood from somewhere, held it in his hand, weighed it a little, then looked up to find the position of the monitoring head, as if looking at Su Muchen in the monitoring room. glance.

Su Muchen's eyes enlarged slightly, is Ye Lan...smiling at her?
The next moment, Ye Lan raised her arm high, held up the sharp piece of wood, and stabbed hard at her wrist!
Bang!
Outside the monitoring room, the body of the security guard and the servant trembled, and they were startled by the sudden movement. After hearing the sound and looking around, they found that their eldest lady, who is also the owner of the Su residence, was like a gust of wind, mixed with anxiety, even A trace of fear disappeared here in an instant.

They turned their heads slowly and looked at Second Miss.

Seeing Lin Qingshu seemed to know why Su Muchen looked like this, but her charming eyebrows exuded the same anxiety as Su Muchen who left in a hurry.

Really... I don't love myself at all.

"hiss--"

In the storage room, Ye Lan sucked in a breath of cold air. The expression on her face did not show the slightest pain, but showed a strong forbearance. It was not enduring pain, but more like restraining... Pleasure.

After a while, Ye Lan finally recovered, and exhaled softly: "I forgot that I have a pain transformation."

Because recently, the scumbags have been a little well-behaved, and they didn't intentionally cause any substantial harm to him. He only regarded some weak pains as fun, after all, it was really comfortable.

But the stab just now, he didn't control the strength well, the strength was really not small, the huge stimulation made him... um.

System: "I, I also forgot..."

That's why it screamed just now, the host had already told it what he was going to do, but it still didn't react right away.

Oh what a shame...

Bang!
Hearing a loud noise, the door of the storage room was suddenly kicked open, and Su Muchen almost rushed to Ye Lan. The huge inertia pushed Ye Lan directly against a wall, but he closed his eyes slightly, but he didn't feel it. When he felt the pain and coldness he deserved, he felt that there was a hand on his back, bearing the shock he deserved.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Su Muchen staring at him, those red eyes, like a still hungry wolf, wanting to devour his flesh and bone marrow.

Before Ye Lan could react, the wooden thorn was snatched from his hand, and the other arm was also pulled away.

He moved a little, trying to retract it, but what he got was unshakable strength.

Su Muchen looked down at Ye Lan's bright wrist, which was stabbed just now. There was a cut in the smooth and tender skin, and bright red blood was constantly oozing from it. The strong smell of iron permeated Su Muchen's nose, almost making her lose her mind.

She didn't expect that Ye Lan could really be so determined. From the moment he picked up the wooden thorn to the time he stuck it down, he didn't even hesitate for a second, and he was extremely cruel to herself.

But Su Muchen knew that it wasn't that Ye Lan was really so cruel, but that he seemed to be ruthless to him, but in fact the person he was really ruthless... was her.

It was because he didn't have any nostalgia for her anymore, and he was eager to leave here, so he attacked him so hard.

Su Muchen raised his eyes suddenly, and met Ye Lan's eyes again, the young man subconsciously closed his eyes like a frightened bird.

The corner of Su Muchen's lips twitched, he thought he was going to... hit him?

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't even make a wry smile. She just looked at Ye Lan's tightly knit eyebrows, and her tightly pursed lips were slightly white with fragility, and she felt a little distressed in her heart.

But he couldn't tell if he felt sorry for Ye Lan's injury, or because of his indifference and pain towards him.

Under the sudden weightlessness, Ye Lan was so startled that she opened her eyes, only to realize that she was being hugged by Su Muchen.

Looking at the naked young man in his arms, Su Muchen's eyes were flushed red, and even the surrounding eye sockets were also slightly red.

She finally laughed out. She couldn't tell what emotion she was in, but her voice was extremely hoarse: "Okay, I... lost."

[Su Muchen's favorability has increased, currently: 80%. 】

(End of this chapter)

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