Yi Qian's tall and straight figure made her feel more oppressive.
The manager of the "Palace" had big beads of sweat falling from his forehead.
Yi Qian stared at the man and woman in front of him for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and raised his hand to the "Palace" manager. The manager immediately walked up to Yi Qian tremblingly.
Yi Qian never looked at the manager of the "Imperial Palace", as if he was not interested at all, and just asked quietly: "How many years have you been here?"
"Two years."[
Yi Qian nodded, with an elegant smile, elegant posture, and a bit of fairy spirit.
"Two years?"
Yi Qian asked back, her tone seemed careless, even a little calm and gentle.
It's just that the expressionless faces of the few men in black behind them formed a strange and sharp contrast with Yi Qian, giving people the illusion that they could not survive but could not survive.
"It's not short anymore. Do you know the rules?"
Yi Qian's question seemed to bring an invisible pressure that was irresistible. Even though he was scared, he could only answer tremblingly: "I know."
"Very good." Yi Qian nodded, took out a match in a leisurely manner, lit a cigarette, and held it between his fingertips. His whole body exuded an elegant aura, covering the smell of smoke, making people intoxicated.
He pondered for a moment before speaking: "I told you that wherever I go, there should be no woman within three meters of me! You actually let a woman stick to my side! Huh?"
The "Palace" manager's eyes were full of fear, and he held his breath. The last word "um" made him kneel at Yi Qian's feet, unable to hold on any longer, and he couldn't help but begging for mercy.
: "Master Yi, there will never be a next time for me..."
"Next time?" Yi Qian seemed to have heard a big joke. She raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a subtle and beautiful smile, and said lightly: "I'm afraid I don't have the tolerance."
Mr. Yi is really angry this time.
The manager of the "Imperial Palace" couldn't help but tremble all over, and kept banging his head: "Young Master Yi, I really didn't know she would sneak into your house. Spare her life, spare her life..."
"Spare your life?" Yi smiled slightly and said naturally and elegantly: "Do you think you are worthy of my taking your life?"
The manager of the "Palace" was so frightened that he shut up and did not dare to speak. Yi Qian's tone was still unhurried and clear, but with a different kind of temptation: "I don't want your life, it doesn't mean I will spare you, give it to me immediately
…………roll!"
It was obviously a threat, but he said it in such a beautiful tone, which made people feel unreal.
is untrue.
He is Yi Qian!
The legendary celebrity young master, a luxury man.
With his first-class appearance and elegant posture, one glance makes people feel like they are seeing a legendary god.[
He has a beautiful face, his eyes are reserved but cold and arrogant, and he is aloof but makes people take it for granted, as if this person is born to be superior to others, and his whole body is filled with a clean and pure atmosphere of self-love and purity.
There is a feeling of abstinence in him.
It was as if standing next to him, those sexy things would tarnish his person.
Therefore, everyone who meets him has an unreal feeling that hangs over him from the beginning to the end.
"Yes, yes!" The manager of the "Imperial Palace" rolled around and immediately disappeared from Yi Qian's sight.
The little beauty wrapped in sheets looked pale and was too frightened to even cry. Yi Qian slowly placed his eyes on her face and didn't say anything, just watching quietly.
