Chapter 3: Fire pit

At the corner, Ye Yan suddenly stopped. Lan Qianyu didn't have time to stop. He ran into him, clutching his painful nose. Is this person's body all muscles? How tough?
She looked up, only to realize that she was only as high as Ye Yan's chest. He was two heads taller than her, and her brows immediately frowned. Why is it so tall? As a drying rack?
Ye Yan's eyes narrowed dangerously, staring coldly forward, and making a gesture. The bodyguards immediately took out their guns to avoid the wall, and the other two always followed him.
These people seem to be well-trained. What is the origin of this person? ? ?
Ye Yan stepped back slowly, and whispered in proficient English: "Handle it in a low-key manner, don't be too public."
"Yes." One of the tall bodyguards nodded in response.
"Are there any other exits?" Ye Yan asked.
Lan Qianyu pointed to the right and walked in that direction with Ye Yan.
As soon as the side door went out, it was the parking lot. Ye Yan pressed the key studded with broken diamonds, and a black Lamborghini drove out of many luxury cars automatically. Ye Yan pressed it again, the open top opened, and he leaped forward. Jumped into the driving position of the car.
The pose is as handsome as it is.
Lan Qianyu looked dumbfounded. She had never seen such a high-end car before. With the remote control, it could automatically park and open the convertible. It was too high-end and too foreign! ! ! !
"Can't get on?" Ye Yan's cold voice came.
Lan Qianyu immediately jumped into the car, sitting in a luxury car of tens of millions, she suddenly felt that she was also noble, and she laughed stupidly.
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As soon as Ye Yan drove out of Lan Kwai Fong, she found herself drinking too much.
He bit his lower lip, tried to restrain the blazing flames in his body, speeded up and left here as fast as possible.
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"Ye Yan, now there is no one else. Can you answer my question?" Lan Qianchen asked timidly. She calculated it in her heart. Even if he doesn't have a bodyguard by his side, he just dealt with the female assassin. She is definitely not his opponent.
So, she can't mess with him yet.
Ye Yan turned to look at her, and the dim light from the side of the road passed through her hair. Do not light or dark, and could not see her face clearly.
It's just that the big watery eyes revealed from the hair are as clear as the sky after the rain, and as bright as the stars in the summer night, which can awaken the softness in a person's heart.
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Lan Qianchen realized that Ye Yan's gaze was not right, and immediately guarded his chest vigilantly, and warned seriously: "Don't make me think, I already have a fiance, and I will get married in ten days."
"How old are you? Married at such a young age?" Ye Yan looked at her ridiculously.
"What does it matter to you?" Lan Qianchen gave him a white glance.
Ye Yan averted his gaze, didn't even bother to play with her, glanced at the rearview mirror, no one was chasing him, he slowed down and said, "Get off at the side of the road."
"Aren't you?" Lan Qianchen said angrily, "At least take me to the center of the city and let me take a taxi home. There are no cars here. What if those killers chase me?"
"That's your business." Ye Yan's tone was cold and his body became more and more irritable. He raised his hand and unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, revealing a and wild chest.
"You..." Lan Qianchen gritted his teeth with anger. This brought her out, and now he is going to throw her aside. That's disgusting. . .
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