A white ceramic cup is very beautiful.

Song Yan immediately stood up straight.

"lady."

She nodded, but Mrs. Li looked at her deeply: "When will you go?"

If you go straight to the point, you will be sharp and not polite.

Song Yan paused: "I have no money and pay the penalty for liquidated damages."

The liquidated damages are a lot of money. Even if she is sold, she will not be able to pay. For this reason, she can only stay with Li Beiting and serve him as a bodyguard for five years, so that she can successfully retire.

Mrs. Li chuckled.

"You can do without your penalty, and I can give you 500,000 yuan. You can clean up and prepare to leave."

Mrs. Li held the tray and stopped in front of Song Yan, staring at her eyes that were suddenly panicked and said: "You actually know that you have no position to stay by his side, and you just can't bear to miss this opportunity to marry into a wealthy family."

"Gu Yan is also a good choice, don't bother Beiting."

she……

Song Yan took a sudden step back, pressing his back against the cold wall, and his neck seemed to be pinched, unable to breathe.

Mrs. Li shook her head: "I was surprised how I knew it? It was spread everywhere, Song Yan, do you think Beiting will feel comfortable?"

"But madam, I can still..."

She also wants to treat Li Beiting.

Although he knew her identity and hated her existence, Li Beiting did not seem to reject her approach. He had no allergies except to hate her.

"You don't need to treat him anymore, he doesn't want you."

Mrs. Li interrupted Song Yan: "He said tonight that he would transfer you to the old house. He doesn't need a woman by his side."

Don't you need a woman?

Don't need her?

Transfer her to the old house?

What did she do in the old house? Are she just waiting to die?

Song Yan's face completely changed, and her palm-sized face was no longer the careful pleasing she could see in the past, and she completely collapsed.

Mrs. Li looked at her with satisfaction, and put the tray in her hand into Song Yan's hand and asked her to carry it in.

"Look at him drinking while it's hot."

Mrs. Li did not forget to order Song Yan.

Song Yan stared at the tray for a while before nodding slowly, and then slowly walked into Li Beiting's bedroom.

There was still a sound of water inside, rustling, very crisp, separated by a wall, the man washed away his body unscrupulously, but she was hit with no hope.

"I finally found out that I liked a man, but the man's family didn't like me."

"Am I destined to die alone?"

She put the things on the small coffee table, held the tray and prepared to go out, and her eyes accidentally swept across the bathroom.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Li Beiting, who had water droplets hanging all over his body, suddenly pushed the door and walked out, with a bath towel around his waist, barely covering important parts, and was loose, looking like he was about to fall off!

Song Yan jumped up and almost stepped forward to tie the bath towel for him again.

"That, the lady said that this thing should be drunk while it's hot."

Song Yan pointed to the small ceramic cup on the coffee table and calmly explained Mrs. Li's instructions. The tray in her palm was tighter, and the slender finger joints turned white.

Li Beiting walked out of the bathroom door with a calm face and looked squinting. He stood in front of the coffee table with his dangerous bath towel, holding the small ceramic cup with his slender fingers, opened it, smelled it, and then drank it in one sip.

The movement was neat and clean, and was so handsome.

Song Yan quickly looked away and waited to pack up his things.

After Li Beiting finished drinking, he held the small cup in his hand and had no intention of putting it down.

There was still water dripping on his chest, and crystal water droplets followed his strong chest, crossing the mermaid line, falling into a white bath towel, and disappearing.

Song Yan could hear her saliva.

This body is really a devil.

"Mr. Li, give me the things and I'll pack up."

She spoke in a daze, unable to stay in this room anymore.

Song Yan tried hard to control her eyes and prevent her from having evil thoughts.

But sometimes there are things that cannot be escaped! For example, she once drooled and bleeding from someone's figure.

My nose suddenly itched.

Song Yan let go of his hand, pressed his nose twice, and then took a step forward.

"Mr. Li?"

Li Beiting didn't move. He lowered his head and looked at Song Yan in sports women's clothing.

The white clothes made her look even whiter. Her clear eyes were still full of energy and a little helpless impatient. She wanted to leave, but she had to stay.

She is like this, obviously contradictory, but lacks stubbornness.

That face became even heavier.

He threw the small cup in his hand on the tray she was holding, and the lid collided and made a crisp sound.

"Want to go to bed?"

Li Beiting suddenly held her hand and threw her on the bed. The tray was thrown to the ground. Song Yan's face suddenly turned red and his hand pressed against Li Beiting.

"no."

"Then get out."

Li Beiting stared at her eyebrows and eyes coldly, still clear, and he could still see what she was thinking at a glance, but she was the one who deceived him.

From the beginning, her purpose of approaching him was not simply.

Now he still dares to appear in front of him and flirt with him again and again.

She really thought he was a vegetarian?

Li Beiting grabbed a crystal vase on the bedside table, raised it high, and then his slender fingers suddenly loosened. The valuable vase fell to the ground and smashed it.

Song Yan's heart also fell down.

The streaks disintegrated instantly.

She stared at Li Beiting blankly, still with familiar eyebrows and eyes, but those eyes would never look at her indulge in her eyes, nor would she do whatever she wanted.

He was angry after all.

Or rather, it is.

Treat her as a betrayer.

Song Yan was lifted up all over. The man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, easily carried her collar, and barefootly took her out of the door and threw it out.

The bedroom door was closed in front of Song Yan.

She stood for ten seconds before she realized.

The tray was not taken out, and the debris on the ground were still there.

Do you want someone to clean up?

Li Beiting was barefoot just now.

She blinked, rubbed the muscles on her face hard, and then turned to go downstairs.

The old butler happened to ask the cook to prepare tomorrow's breakfast in the kitchen. Song Yan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Butler, find someone to clean up the young master's room. He broke a vase just now."

The old butler frowned and turned around.

"vase?"

"Yeah, the vase."

The old butler looked at Song Yan inquiringly and asked her: "Have you made the young master angry again just now?"

Song Yan shook his head quickly: "I don't."
Chapter completed!