In the year of the year, he used a teaspoon to pick up some tea leaves and put them into the teapot. The movements were elegant and matched with his concentrated expression, such as the same flowing picture, which was beautiful.

Words can't help but admire, "Boss, your craft of making tea is getting better and better, comparable to a first-class tea artist, but only if you have to control your obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Yansi laughed and said nothing, picked up the brewed black tea and poured it into a crystal cup that had been warmed up.

The conversation between the two was harmonious and harmonious, of course, provided that the man who was lying down at the foot of the singer was neglected.

"Boss..."

The man raised a **** face, his voice hoarse and pleaded with Y. "Please spare me."

Yansi looked at him and caused the mouth of the teapot to deviate from the direction, and some tea spilled out.

He suddenly wrinkled his brows unpleasantly, looked at the man kneeling at his feet, and asked with a smile, "I have told you, don't you bother me when I make tea? Why do you always learn?" obedient?"

"..."

The man’s body shook and he raised his hand to catch the trousers of the year.

"Boss let you move?"

One foot and one foot stepped on his hand, suddenly frowning with words and pain.

He didn't dare to move around at random, kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, dying for mercy.

"Please see that I have been with you for ten years, and I have been around for a life. I promise that I will never dare any more. I beg you..."

Yansi continued to make tea, and his slow movements lined him like an elegant gentleman.

"Say one, you talk to him, what is the end of betrayal of me."

Words raised an eyebrow, "a thousand knives."

"well."

Yansi looked at the words of fear and smiled more gently.

"You also said that you have been with me for ten years. You should not forget the basic rules of organization. Is it that I have treated you with money? Money, woman, status, I am not afraid of you, then you can tell Me, what makes you choose to betray me?"

"..."

Under the powerful atmosphere of the Year of the Word, the words shivered.

"Leak my whereabouts, and want to kill me with the enemy?"

Yansi’s upper body leaned down and took a slap in the face, smiling slightly. “You think very well.”

"Boss..."

The words of horror can not be said.

Seeing that the year was re-sitting, and made a glance at the words.

This made his body tremble even more, and his eyes provoked strong fears, and even his knees slammed, and he began to look up!

"I am willing to die, please give me a chance to break my own!"

Yan Si Nian did not look at him again, leisurely continue to make tea.

From beginning to end, he kept a harmless and gentleman's smile.

"Is there still a face for mercy?" A cold wave of a hand, "coming."

Under the horror of horror, the two bodyguards came in and buckled his two arms from the left and the right, easily suppressing his resistance and struggle, and dragging him out hard.

A long blood mark appeared on the smooth floor tiles, and when I saw it, I licked my mouth.

"It’s really a dead end."

Two maids appeared, and the face changed and began to clean.

Obviously, they have become commonplace in this **** situation.

"Afraid?"

The official standing in the middle of the stairs glanced at Moining.

I have been quietly watching the silence of this scene, and the thin lips are light, "There is a lingering death."