She couldn't make any money in being a puppet who had no emotions at all.
It’s fine if you have a unique secret recipe for poison, but the antidote is also expensive.
Zhuo Xinren looked at Ye Kui's big black and round eyes and curled the corners of his mouth. His posture was like Satan in the dark night, watching the prey in his hand making a dying struggle.
"You asked so much, and now I finally understand that if you want to get the antidote from me, it is impossible to have that sentence."
Ye Kui blinked his eyes and said helplessly: "Have you melanin corroded your brain? Why is your thinking so abstract? I'm just curious. These unique secret recipes you have been making trouble all day long, if this medicine is used to treat it
If the supply of goods is not available, then no one needs to attack others. Your subordinates will automatically report to Yan Luo, right?”
Zhuo Xinren clapped his hands, and two men in black walked into the door. His dark eyes glanced at the dining table in front of him and signaled his subordinates to remove the table.
He looked at her, nodded, and said seriously: "It's not unreasonable for you to say it. Otherwise, I'll send them all that bottle of medicine?"
Damn it!!
"Just kidding, I also think your method of controlling people with poison is amazing, it's not rustic at all." Ye Kui returned to the sofa and sat down, his eyes froze at Zhuo Xinren who was also falling on the sofa.
He raised his eyelids and then curled up on the sofa, sitting quietly, feeling extremely melancholy.
If there is really only one bottle of the antidote, then her chances of getting the antidote from Zhuo Xinren will be even smaller.
Now, Zhuo Xinren is even more alert to her...
In an instant, there were bursts of knocks in the quiet room.
Dongdongdongdongdong-
“On Lord.”
"Jin." Zhuo Xinren said expressionlessly.
The door was pushed open, and the man in black clothes walked in, walked to the sofa and knelt down, and respectfully handed the key in his hand to Zhuo Xinren.
"Master, the key has come out."
Ye Kui slowly opened her eyes.
What fell into Zhuo Xinren's hand was a shiny key.
She bent the corner of her mouth, stretched her hand to Zhuo Xinren, and said, "The key has come out, so there is no need for us to tie it together, after all, men and women will not be able to kiss each other."
Now, if you want to get the antidote from Zhuo Xinren, it is comparable to bid for the Olympic bid...
Zhuo Xinren untied the handcuffs on the two of them, threw the keys and handcuffs on the coffee table in front of him, and lazily placed his slender legs on the glass coffee table.
His eyes narrowed and said to Ye Kui meaningfully: "You are rare to come here like this. As the master, I must do my best to be a landlord. I will give you a gift."
Send it to you uncle!
Ye Kui raised her head, turned her face to face, and met Zhuo Xinren's unrestrained smile, bent the corners of her mouth, calmly calmly.
"I'm so enthusiastic. This person is more selfish. We just met him for a while and treated me with all my heart."
"But, should you put me back?"
Zhuo Xinren's slender fingertips gently tapped on the sofa, and the dark and cruel eyes in his eyes flashed instantly. He raised his chin slightly and glanced at the sitting next to him.
Ye Kui.
"This gift really has to be given out. I really want to know what position you occupy in Dugu Xiang's heart. This way I feel how valuable you are in my place. I am fine.
I will always keep some antidote for you so that such a good piece will be ruined."