Chapter 11
"No!" Yan Chuyan waved his hand, slapped the fork off his hand, broke free from his shackles, and then ran to the door of the lounge with lightning speed, breathing heavily: "I warn you, I will There is a protective necklace around the neck, don't get close, or it will be wiped out, don't blame me!"

Yan Chuyan showed him the pendant around his neck, which Qin Shou had asked for in the temple when he was with her just now, one for each of them.

"Little thing, I'm very satisfied that you care about me, but, as for the gadget made of alloy, do you think it will blow me away? Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Beiming Haoting sat back on the leather sofa, sitting proudly like an ancient king, with a charming and charming smile on his handsome face like a western god, his laughter was loud and full of evil madness.

Yan Chuyan didn't bother to talk to him, so she went straight to call the security guard.

But when the security guards arrived, this nasty evildoer turned back into that soft and cute Persian cat, and her little heart was about to explode.

Finally in the afternoon, after finishing the economic management training course, Yan Chuyan bought a cup of chicken soup at a nearby restaurant. She promised Qin Shou's mother a few days ago to visit her in the hospital. Although they broke up, his mother is Patient, also do not know.

She said Chuyan was too soft-hearted and kind.

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Yan Chuyan took a taxi to the hospital by herself. It had been snowing all day, and God was finally willing to rest for a while.

"Auntie, I just finished the training class, so I came a bit late and kept you waiting." Yan Chuyan put the thermos box on the table.

"Son, you've worked hard, just come and sit down."

She sat down at the side, opened the heat preservation box, poured out the chicken soup, scooped it up with a spoon, blew it, and asked, "Auntie, what did you have for dinner today?"

"Oh, it's just the fast food bought by the nurse. Chuyan, your face..." Qin's mother was surprised when she saw that the birthmark on her face was gone, and she looked much prettier than before.

"I woke up in the morning and found that the birthmark was gone. I was also very surprised. Come on, auntie, let's drink the soup first." Yan Chuyan smiled and brought the chicken soup to Mother Qin's lips.

"I haven't seen Ah Shou for many days. This kid always says he's busy. Chu Yan, tell me how he's been doing recently."

"Auntie, I have something to tell you."

Qin's mother looked at her suspiciously.

"I broke up with Qin Shou, Auntie, take care of yourself in the future."

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As the night deepened, snowflakes fell aimlessly in the air, withered on Yan Chuyan's black hair, and melted into icy water...

Yan Chuyan herself didn't know when she returned to the castle. The luxurious golden dragon-shaped carved totems danced on the high ceiling, and the moon-white crystal lights reflected the resplendent retro murals.

In the center of the hall, on the golden carved western-style sofa, a handsome mixed-race man exuded the aura of a king. He was holding a glass of red wine with his slender fingers, and his bloodthirsty thin lips were showing an enchanting and unruly smile.

"Little thing, it's not safe to come home so late, where are you going?" Every word from the thin lips was like a voice from hell, hitting the eardrums and shaking the soul.

"How do you..."

Why did this evildoer show up here so blatantly?

Moreover, why are the servants and housekeepers obedient to him?
"come over!"

Yan Chuyan shrank back a few steps.

"In our demon world, women who come home late will be punished, James, tie her up!"

Beiming Haoting sipped his red wine, put down his crystal goblet, and leaned back lazily, his cold blue eyes staring intently at Yan Chuyan's small face.

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(End of this chapter)

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