I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 239 "Are you so afraid that I will be unhappy?"

The young man's pale lips turned paler, his teeth subconsciously bit the soft flesh inside his lips, and his thick and slender eyelashes blinked like two butterflies about to fly.

Yi Chen's voice was a little hoarse, he closed his eyes, and said, "I want to...throw it away."

Ye Ziqing was a little surprised by his frankness.

She raised her eyebrows and asked again: "Oh, then will you secretly throw Xiao Yi away when I'm not paying attention?"

Before the girl got angry, Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, paused, and then replied: "...No."

Ye Ziqing frowned, thinking he was lying, and asked: "Why?"

Yi Chen replied without thinking: "You will be unhappy."

Ye Ziqing squinted her eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Are you so afraid that I will be unhappy?"

Unexpectedly, she would ask such a blunt question, and the bases of her ears instantly became hot as if they were on fire.

His voice became hoarse: "Well."

Ye Ziqing rolled her eyes, her eyes fell on his red ears, and asked suddenly: "Then are you unhappy now?"

Yi Chen looked at her, nodded, and said, "Happy."

"why?"

"..."

He suddenly stopped talking.

On the contrary, Ye Ziqing was aroused by his curiosity, casually took the bowl in his hand and put it on the table, grabbed the hem of his clothes with her little hand and kept shaking it, asking: "Tell me, why don't you talk? Why why why tell me!"

Yi Chen pursed his lips tightly, the heat from the base of his ears had burned his face as the girl approached.

"Are you going to tell me?" Ye Ziqing suddenly stopped shaking him, widened the distance from him, and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Yi Chen glanced at her.

Ye Ziqing pursed her mouth: "If you don't say anything, I will call you molested!"

"..."

After a moment of silence, he sighed, and whispered in a compromised voice, "You said...named Xiao Yi, which means success in everything."

???

Ye Ziqing was stunned.

She thought it was some unspeakable reason, so it was as simple as that?
Ye Ziqing blinked her eyes, as if she wasn't quite sure what he just said, "Is that so? Are you happy like this?"

Yi Chen squeezed the soft sofa with his palm, and responded sullenly: "...um."

Ok.

It was she who overestimated the Great Demon King.

I thought he was happy for some perverted reason.

Ye Ziqing also fell into silence suddenly, Bai Jing's little face was expressionless.

Yi Chen was brewing emotions, and he took the initiative to say: "I'm sorry, if you don't come to the police station today, I will miss the appointment."

Ye Ziqing turned to look at him, and replied bluntly: "Hmph, as long as you know."

After a pause, she climbed up the pole, and then said: "So in the future, you must never miss an appointment with me, you know? I hate dishonest people the most!"

Yi Chen's expression trembled slightly, his expression became solemn, he looked at her seriously, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

With the promise, Ye Ziqing nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while, and said: "Also, if you need any help in the future, just ask me, and I will try my best to help you."

This sentence seemed to be blurted out inadvertently, but it was Ye Ziqing who told him on purpose.

She was wondering if he would speak.

However, the young man was only stunned for a moment, then nodded more solemnly, and said, "I see."
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When Uncle Lin sent Yi Chen downstairs to his grandmother's neighborhood, before Yi Chen went up, he thanked him earnestly.

Uncle Lin had a good impression of this humble, filial and unspoken child. Seeing that although he only expressed his gratitude with a few words, his black pupils were shining brightly in the dark night, full of sincerity and gratitude, and the smile in his eyes deepened. Pat him on the shoulder, and said: "Xiao Yi...cough cough, Xiaochen, don't be so polite, as long as you study hard in the future, and get along with Xiaoye well, uncle, I will be very happy, and what uncle will do for you is just You don't have to worry too much about it, okay?"

After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, changed the topic, and said, "It's just...Xiaochen, don't look at Xiaoye who looks gentle and soft and easy to get along with, she seems to be the same to everyone, but she is really nice to you. Okay, don't say it, but think about it in your heart, otherwise, who would not plan to celebrate the birthday of an ordinary classmate, and just lead people around like headless chickens?"

Uncle Lin seemed to open up the conversation, and said: "Although Xiaoye always likes to ask Mr. Ye for gifts and rewards, uncle, I watched her grow up. She looks headstrong, but in fact she is very independent. Any problems are always Find a way to solve it by yourself, and after solving it, she smiled like a normal person, and never asked Mr. Ye to help her."

As Uncle Lin talked, he didn't know why, so he became emotional.

There is a sour feeling in my heart that my daughter has grown up.

His throat choked, and he continued: "This is the first time, without thinking, she asked Madam to go to Mr. Ye for help."
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Yi Chen didn't know how he walked up the dark stairs to the sixth floor step by step.

The young man was so distracted that when he opened the door with the key, he didn't notice something was wrong immediately.

The room was pitch black, and a slipper suddenly flew out from nowhere and hit him.

If this thing were replaced with a knife, Yi Chen would be dead at this time.

He was startled, then pressed the switch at the door casually, and said, "Grandma?"

Xie Ying sat straight on the cold wooden chair, her voice was cold: "Why are you still coming back? Didn't you already leave with that girl?"

If it was normal, seeing his grandma lose his temper, he would immediately think about what happened, what he did, and how he could calm grandma down.

But at this moment, Yi Chen found that the first thing he thought of was——

Just hitting his slippers, that kind of force is definitely not what ordinary old people should have.

"What are you looking at?" Xie Ying frowned, seeing the scrutiny in the young man's eyes, her eyes sharpened: "Why don't you speak?"

"Grandma," Yi Chen asked without answering, "Who are you?"

Xie Ying's eyebrows twitched, her brows furrowed deeper, and she subconsciously denied, "Who am I? I'm your grandma!"

When the four eyes met, Yi Chen's gaze was like a torch.

Xie Ying was particularly displeased with her grandson's sudden sharpness, "Yi Chen, because of a girl, you start to question your grandmother who raised you for more than ten years?"

"Your father just died, his bones are still cold, and your uncle is in prison. I don't know if he has enough to eat. You actually left your grandmother, a lonely old man, at home, and followed a girl's ass to celebrate her birthday?!"

Xie Ying's voice was as cold as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month, and there was sarcasm in his eyes: "Yi Chen, that's all you have to offer? You don't want to make progress at a young age, and you want to make friends with the children of rich people?"

(End of this chapter)