Tang Mi stared at the name Yu Yan and froze.

Yu is not a common last name, these two words seem to verify her some kind of guess. But the report only wrote about Yu Yan's age, and no more information was available.

After looking at the page for a while, she turned off the computer and fell straight on the bed.

Is this the childhood shadow of President Yu?

Tang Mi rolled her body and frowned. The time of the crime was 15 years ago today, which means that today is a dark day for Yu Yan.

She took the mobile phone near the pillow and subconsciously turned to the depressed phone. There are only two call records, both of which are sent from Yuxin. She moved her fingertips twice over the dial key and stuck the phone back.

Even if Yu Yan really has nothing to do with Yu Yi, she hasn't questioned her position.

She thought for a while and fell asleep until a short knock on the door woke her up. She sat up from the bed and rubbed her long hair, thinking that Fu Xin must be drunk and couldn't find the keyhole to open the door.

The knock on the door continued, and Tang Mi put on her slippers and went out: "Come here! Drink less!"

The moment the door opened, Tang Mi was stunned.

She opened her mouth several times before finally making a sound: "Yu ... sir?"

Although the person outside the door wore a straight suit, the jacket was open at will, the black tie was loosened below the collarbone, and the buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned.

Yu Yi does not make himself appear in front of others like this.

Yu Xin raised her pretty lips to her, and a smile of tiredness appeared in her smile: "Sweetheart, fortunately you are at home."

The sound of sighing seemed to be a little anxious, but it was more like the rest of life after the disaster. Tang Mi looked at him for a moment and forgot to speak, Yu Xin held up on the door frame with one hand, and the emotion in his eyes was unpredictable: "Your phone is off, and the restaurant said that you are on vacation today, I do n’t know where to go Looking for you. "

Tang Mi stunned, and finally restored the normal speaking function: "Ah, my phone may be out of power. When I watched it, the battery has turned red." She paused and asked, "What do you want me to find?" Anything? Well, how do you know I live on this floor? "

Yu Xin watched her with a small smile: "Have you forgotten? I saw you at the window last time." He said taking a step forward, leaning slightly towards Tang Mi, "You really do n’t invite me to sit in ?"

This problem caused Tang Mi's heart to be a little panicked. It would be impossible for her to let a man come in hastily, but Yu Xin looked a bit abnormal, and she could not turn him away.

She thought about turning her sideways to let him in, but Yu Xin frowned slightly at this moment: "Sweetheart, your security awareness is too weak. Don't open the door casually, let alone strangers enter the house. "

Tang Mi: "..."

She ripped the corner of her mouth and just wanted to say something, Yu Xin added: "Of course, except me."

Tang Mi didn't want to say anything. Yu Xin looked around after entering the house, and was dissatisfied with this house: "Oh my God, what age is this decoration? The furniture is so old, and the floor has actually changed color!" He returned Over head, looking at Tang Mi with anxiety, "Sweetheart, you can move in with me."

Tang Mi: "..."

She went to the sofa and sat down, looking at Yu Xin with a stern face: "Mr. Yu, what the **** are you looking for? When Fu Xin comes back and she sees you, you will definitely regret it."

Yu Xin walked to her and sat down next to her. The little sheep was obedient: "I haven't had lunch yet, so hungry."

Tang Mi: "..."

Seeing that he had calculated so much overtime for himself, Tang Mi walked to the kitchen to collect food. Yu Xin sat comfortably on the sofa and smiled at Tang Mi: "Sweetheart, you are so beautiful today. Where did you go?"

Tang Mi said: "Today is the Alumni Association."

"Alumni Association?" The smile on Yu Xin's face narrowed suddenly. "Did Lin Che also go?"

Tang Mi shook her hand while cutting the cake roll, and she felt guilty for no reason. She saw it when she was in the restaurant last time. Yu Xin was very hostile to Lin Che. Although she didn't know when Lin Che offended him, she still thought it better not to mention him.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Yu Xin, pretending to be calm: "I don't know, I came back early in the morning, it's not interesting."

Yu Xin glanced at her a few times and said nothing. Tang Mi quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Why does she feel a trapped? Whether it's Lin Che or Yuxin, it's not the relationship with her!

Although Yu Xin has always acted very much like her, and even somehow kissed her, but she did not dare to take it seriously, let alone depression is the main character of this body.

Holding a plate of cut cake rolls and a plate of Madeleine, she put it on the coffee table in the living room: "This is the breakfast I made this morning. If you don't mind, you will eat it."

Yu Xin smiled and picked up a Madeleine: "Why would I mind if I made it sweetly, but could you order some wine?"

Tang Mi's brow moved and thought: "Madeleine should be served with black tea."

Yu Xin raised an eyebrow in disapproval: "Since Proce has written, everyone has eaten Madeleine dipped in black tea, regardless of whether Madeleine wants it."

Tang Mi couldn't help laughing, "You don't just want to drink, there are so many fallacies. But I only have cooking wine for pastry here, nothing good."

"It's ok."

Tang Mi got up and went to the kitchen again. When she came out, she was holding a bottle of juice and a bottle of brandy.

"Oh, there is still brandy." Yu Xin blinked at Tang Mi.

Tang Mi said, "Brandy will be very fragrant when making cream cakes and chocolate cakes, but I buy them all cheaply. You may not be used to drinking."

Yu Xin poured a small glass of brandy, mixed it with fruit juice, and toasted to Tang Mi: "Sweetheart, I'm not as picky as you think."

Tang Mi: "..."

nonsense! President Yu's tongue is famous for being picky!

Seeing Yu Xin drink a glass and then poured a second glass, she quickly stopped him: "Aren't you hungry? Eat something and drink."

Yu Xin smiled at her, put down her glass obediently, and ate it with a cake roll. Tang Mi looked at the sweet dimple on his face, and silently looked away.

Yu Xin finished the pastry on the table, and the brandy was also reduced by half. He leaned on the sofa, looked at Tang Mi side by side, and his black eyes seemed to be drunk, like he was soaked in the pond reflecting the sun, with a moist warmth.

This way is too hooky, Tang Mi dare not look at him directly. She carefully poked him with her index finger and tempted, "Mr. Yu, are you in a bad mood today?"

Yu Xin slowly lifted her lips, pulled Tang Mi into her arms, and buried her on her shoulder: "Well, today is my sister's death."

Tang Mi's heart fluttered, a little stunned. Is my sister Yu Yan? Yu Yan is really his family?

She didn't know what to say to comfort him, because everything looked pale. She raised her hands around his waist, and patted him on the back as if to appease a child.

Yu Xin quietly hugged Tang Mi for a while before letting go of her. He dialed her bangs on her forehead, breathing lightly: "It was her depression that killed her."

Tang Mi's body froze, and frowning at the person in front of her: "Why do you say that?"

If his sister is really smoky, then this should be an unfortunate accident. Why does it depend on sullen head?

Yu Xin looked at Tang Mi, and the smile in his eyes was blurry as if he lost his focus: "Why don't you say that? This is a fact originally. Yu Yi was an empty shell without a heart since he was young. It doesn't seem to be a person at all. What parents think he should like, he likes, what parents think he should learn, what he learns, ah, of course, this is not because he is obedient to his parents, but it doesn't matter. Because no matter what he does, he doesn't feel the same. "

Yu Xin said here, smiling a little mockingly: "You have been to his study, haven't you seen a lot of books? Most of them are birthday gifts from his parents. Every year's birthday gifts are It ’s a book, from Greek mythology to Nordic epic, from classical literature to economic management. Well, it ’s difficult for his parents, because he never asks for anything. They ca n’t think of anything other than books. He should be able to. I like things. Fortunately, Yu Yi really likes reading, or he has the habit of reading, after all, he never feels like what he likes. "

Tang Mi listened to him dullly, she knew that Yu Yi had very little emotion, but she never thought that she would be so lonely.

Maybe Yu Yi didn't feel lonely, but she just felt it, she almost felt desperate.

Yu Xin smiled at her, and her expression became teased: "Have you met Bai Xiao? She is Yu Yi's parents who think that Yu Yi should have a wife." According to his habits for so many years, which is probably God really married Bai Xiao, of course, I would not agree. "

Bai Xiao's name reminded Tang Mi slightly. Her eyelashes fluttered a few times and asked Yu Xin: "What does this have to do with you saying he killed her sister?"

"Of course it matters, because in that family, one person can perceive his true thoughts, even if he doesn't know it yet." Yu Xin picked up the brandy on the table and poured himself a glass, but this time he didn't Add fruit juice, "That man is his dear sister, Yu Yan." 2k novel reading network

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