After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 533 With Lu Yan following, nothing will happen

"Miss, she,"

The butler looked at the man with a gentle and handsome face, and didn't dare to hide anything.

"I probably won't be coming back today."

Not going home at night?

Wen Jincheng stopped loosening his tie with one hand, and looked with inexplicable power when he raised his eyes.

"Where did she go?"

"Disney in city s,"

The butler didn't dare to hide anything, and after finishing speaking, he helped Wen Jinran to make up a sentence.

"Miss doesn't know you're coming back today, so she'll go in the afternoon."

Disney?

At least it's not a messy place.

The chill in Wen Jincheng's eyes gradually dissipated, and his handsome face returned to gentleness.

"Where's Mr. Lu?"

He and Lu Yan are friends, and it's more troublesome to hire a protector.

Whether it is close protection or not, I have never insisted on it.

It all depends on Lu Yan's willingness.

The butler nodded.

"Mr. Lu also went with Miss."

If it weren't for this, Miss would not be able to leave Kyoto.

They can see Mr. Lu's ability.

Eyes like eagles, sense of smell like dogs.

Every move of the young lady cannot escape his palm.

The butler lowered his head and touched his nose.

Of course, there is absolutely no derogatory intent here.

"With Lu Yan following, nothing will happen,"

Wen Jincheng took off his suit and threw it aside, leaning back.

"She's also been bored during this time, let her do it."

The butler said nothing.

But I feel in my heart that it is precisely because of Mr. Lu that Miss is even more presumptuous

Wen Jincheng picked up a cigarette and lit it between his thin lips, the blue-white flame reflected on his jade-like face.

"Did anything happen during my absence?"

"Have,"

The housekeeper looked serious, and told Wen Jincheng in detail that Wen Jinran was almost kidnapped and assassinated in the shopping mall.

"I haven't settled accounts with them yet, and dare to send them to my door,"

Amidst the smog, Wen Jincheng smiled in a half-smile, with a cold and stern look faintly showing on his warm face.

"The notice goes on, and a family meeting will be held tomorrow morning,"

There was a terrifying chill in his clear voice.

"Remember to tell the old stuff, you have to be there in person."

The butler knew that sir was trying to make an example of others.

"Yes."

Wen Jincheng moved the cigarette away, and gently curled the gray-white smoke from between his thin lips.

"Go out."

The butler nodded and retreated silently.

Wen Jincheng extinguished his cigarette, got up, went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey, and sat down at the wine table.

The bony hand slowly shook the wine glass.

Just as he was putting it to his lips and was about to drink it all in one gulp, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang.

He hadn't seen an unfamiliar number for a long time, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sincerely—"

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Chengxi villa, the master bedroom.

He Yan came out of the shower and wiped the water off his head with a towel.

Looking up, I saw a person reading a book leaning on the sofa under a thin quilt.

His footsteps paused for a moment, and a warm and helpless smile appeared in Ru Mo's eyes.

Joan saw Heyan in a white bathrobe, her tender face flushed slightly.

Fortunately, under the cover of the light, nothing can be seen.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"Did the wound touch the water?"

The two spoke in unison, and the air was silent for a moment.

"fine--"

"fine.

After looking at each other, they all smiled.

He Yan walked to the sofa and stood against the light, looking at Joan's tender expression.

"You go to bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"don't want,"

Qiao An looked at the slender and tall man in front of him, refused without thinking and smiled.

"You are injured, how can there be any reason to let the injured sleep on the sofa?"