"I am disciplining my people, what does it have to do with you, a libertine?" His livid face suddenly darkened.
"Your person? Who is she to you?" Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to his livid face at all. Zhao Yi looked at them and blinked with interest.
"She...is my secretary." He narrowed his sharp eyes and finally found out what someone wanted to do. Duanmu Xiu said coldly, then reached out to hold Xiahou Xiyue's hand and walked quickly to the door.
"Is a little secretary worthy of making you so excited? When did you become so humane?" Tsk tsk, this girl is not simple, she actually brought out the most unlikely human side of Xiu, Zhao Yi turned towards them
The departing figure blew a loud whistle.
Duanmu Xiu acted as if he hadn't heard anything. When he came out of the door, he realized that Xiahou Xiyue was having a hard time keeping up with him. He couldn't help but feel angry and raised his voice slightly: "Are you mute? Why are you silent?"
A certain person remained silent, lowering his head and silently following his footsteps, but his shoulders were twitching a little unusually.
Duanmu Xiu's black eyes narrowed in confusion, and he immediately pulled her open the door of a nearby spare room and went in. He lifted her chin with his palm, and sure enough, he found that the crystal tears had covered her delicate little face.
"Can you tell me why you're crying?" His slender fingertips lightly touched the tear stains on her face. It was a little hot, and he couldn't help but sigh. He had never seen anyone who cried as much as she did.
Even if he has a sheep-like personality, he still bursts into tears at every turn.
"I...wu..." Just now I was just crying silently, but now that he was staring at me, I finally couldn't help crying, as if I had suffered some great injustice.
"Stop crying, do you have something to tell me?" He didn't know about other women, but he was very sure about this woman. She must be made of water.
"I'm sorry, I was in the office and felt very bored, so... I just wanted to come out and take a breather... Don't sell me... okay?"
looked at him with eyes.
"Are you afraid that I will sell you?" After a long time, it turned out that she was afraid of this. Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"I don't want to be sold to that kind of place..." Xiahou Xiyue nodded vigorously.
"Do you listen to me?"
"Listen, I will listen to the young master in everything."
"Then tell me what happened in the bar just now."
"Ah...do you have to say it?" It was a bit hard for her to say that kind of thing.
"Red light district." Sexy thin lips gently spit out three words.
"Ah... don't, I said, that's all I said." What a bad man, he actually threatened her with such a thing, but she was scared to death.
So, under someone's sharp eyes, Xiahou Xiyue fearfully told him every detail of what had just happened in the bar, and someone's face became increasingly livid.
"Master, are you angry?" After saying this in one breath, Xiahou Xiyue looked at his ghastly and terrifying face like a Rakshasa with some worry. His expression made her uneasy.
"It's getting late, let's go back first." Duanmu Xiu raised his sleeves and roughly wiped away the wet tears on her face, then pulled her out and ordered two of his men to send her out.
