Chapter 17

The car stopped steadily in front of the villa of manor style, and the dim yellow street lights knocked down a lonely shadow of the car. In the dead of night, only the sound of the cold wind was left in the whole community. Ye Huanyan got out of the car, then another figure opened the door and left the driver's seat“ Happy face. " Su Nianhua quickly keeps up with ye Huanyan. Before she steps up the steps, she grabs her wrist, "I have something to say to you..." "what?" She turned around at the same time, but caught off guard was dragged into his arms, Jiao body hit his warm chest. Not used to such a touch, ye Huanyan hurriedly wants to push away the person in front of her, but Su Nianhua's sculpture like body completely covers her“ In fact, I'm going back to China for you -- "in the bedroom on the second floor of the luxury villa, the light is still on, and a tall black figure stands by the curtain, taking a panoramic view of the scene downstairs. Goblets filled with red wine gradually have a tendency of fragmentation in men's well-defined fingers“ Ah... Ye, Huan, Yan. " Ling Han's hoarse voice flashed a little bit of fun, and in his dim eyes flashed a treacherous color, "very good." It seems that he really indulged her Into the villa, ye Huanyan whole person will not into a dark“ Huanyan, I'm going back to China this time for you -- "I heard Su Nianhua's words“ At that time, my parents insisted on sending me out for further study, and my mother even forced me to commit suicide and let me... "He paused, his magnetic voice mixed with a bit of worry," don't meet you again... "" but after so many years, I found that I never forgot you from the beginning to the end of my heart. "“ Huanyan, give me another chance. I have the ability to escort you. I won't let you be wronged any more! " What a heart rending speech. However, ten years later, they are not what they used to be. In particular, her heart belongs to another person. Although, that person, never cared about her. This point has far exceeded the time that Ling Han set for her. Ye Huanyan is not sure whether he will come back tonight. He can only quietly take off his high-heeled shoes and walk around the porch barefoot without disturbing anyone in the villa. Her slender fingers groped for the switch on the wall, and then with a bang, the whole living room was lit up“ Do you know how to come back? " All of a sudden, from the sofa in the living room, came a gloomy voice. This voice comes too suddenly, with the murderous breath, let ye Huanyan's heart tremble. She turned and looked over. The man in the white bathrobe leans on the black sofa, idly looking at his legs and smoking a cigar between his fingers. It's a very casual action, but it's a strong sense of oppression. Next to the sofa, there were several maids, all familiar to ye Huanyan. No one dares to make a sound at this time, but there is no lack of someone who glared at her with a disgusting and complaining look. Intuition tells ye Huanyan that what is about to happen will never be a good thing. Is it because she didn't come back at the time prescribed by Ling Han, so he was angry? She stood barefoot on the cold floor, cold and numb for a moment, trying to explain to the man on the sofa, "something happened in the middle of the concert, so, delayed..." "delayed... Ah..." the voice of sarcasm interrupted her words behind. Ling Han crushed the cigarette end in his hand in the crystal jar, and he raised his delicate and sulky face, The expression looks so unfathomable. The man's gloomy voice, shocked ye Huanyan, the whole heart is beating violently. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.