Author: Shi Jingjing

How can the heavy rain be the reason? How can the Bentley 22-inch carbon fiber rims slippery?

No, everyone likes to make excuses for their souls to lose control.

He held her face and held her neck in his mouth. His low voice was so dull that he was so sleepy. "Are you sleepy?"

"Sleepy."

She looked at him innocently, her eyes were tearful, and her wet eyelashes were hanging, hoping that he would be soft-hearted.

Such miserableness made Minhangzhou feel aggravated, which made him frown in displeasure, and he felt something was wrong wherever he put his hands.

She was scared, and she refused.

Min Hangzhou kissed her eyelashes, to her cheeks and to the corners of her lips.

That feeling is not pain, and the few gentleness in Minhangzhou always makes people accidentally sink into depravity.

For a moment, Lin Yan had nowhere to put his hands, his mind turned pale, and a voice was saying that he just wanted to hug him tightly.

The man's voice was so low that he said, "Go to bed early."

Lin Yan shrank in Minhangzhou's arms and nodded again and again.

Finally awakened Minhangzhou's conscience, he tightly clamped her waist with his hands, hugged her and placed her on the bed.

She was fine. She asked him to coax her in a while and asked him to pat her back and coax her. After a few minutes, she was sleeping soundly. Her eyes were closed and a little tears were still hanging on her eyelashes.

Minhangzhou reached out to wipe her away randomly, leaned against the head of the bed, and wanted to wait for her to throw herself into her arms and dreams of embracing her were gone.

Give him some sweetness, and finally lift him up, as if he was talking lightly.

——Minhangzhou, you have to follow everything, do you understand

It seems to have another meaning.

——Minhangzhou, I don’t want to have a baby

That morning, no one woke up.

Lin Yan woke up, and the pillow was empty.

The doorbell rang, Lin Yanba pulled his cell phone, and a bunch of missed calls were found, and it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

It's all Liao Weizhi.

Lin Yan got up and walked around the road but didn't know where the door of the presidential suite was at, and where the key system for unlocking the door was.

It was quite fascinating. As soon as she entered the elevator last night, she was her own. She was kissed by Minhangzhou and I didn't remember how she entered the room.

Lin Yanzhuocao wrapped his bathrobe and asked the front desk to open the door.

Liao Weizhi complained as soon as he came in. Lin Yan was lying on the sofa and wanted to sleep. It was probably cold and he was lazy and slutty.

"I almost thought you had something wrong with a coma. If you don't open the door, you will definitely call the police."

Lin Yan opened her eyes, her eyes blurred, "What are you doing?"

"The hotel has brought you lunch and didn't find someone. Can you feel at ease if you don't come and see it?" Liao Weizhi said, and had already put the snacks she brought on the coffee table.

There are also clothes that Lin Yan needs to change.

Just wait until Lin Yan hmmed vigorously and unhurriedly.

Liao Weizhi looked at Lin Yan in disbelief.

Lin Yan didn't remember to clean up. She woke up and was confused, but she caught the shocked and blushing expression.

Lin Yan was also stunned, really not knowing what to say to fit. She sat up on the sofa, "Stop misunderstandings, nothing happened."

Liao Weizhi tightened her coat and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh in front of her.

"It's really not your fault, it's really not your fault. Love Lin Yan. If you find someone else in the future, you will lose happiness forever. Cherish it. I'll see what you like."

Is there any? Lin Yan smiled as he listened to Liao Weizhi's words, and felt that Liao Weizhi was right and said, so he would not refute this.

Recognize it.

She didn't think anything was there.

Lin Yan yawned lazily, "He has gone abroad and I don't know if he is talking about business or something else. What's your father doing recently."

Liao Weizhi shook his head, but he didn't know about this. He hadn't returned to the Liao family for a long time.

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In those two days, Lin Yan was still adapting to the life without Minhangzhou's interference. He went to work and got off work, and went to the securities company to have an internship with the teacher.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

When I went to the restaurant, I met Director Wang. Director Wang smiled and leaned over and recommended many scripts to her.

Director Wang loves film culture and is very fond of actors. He has worked with Lin Yan once. He wanted to find the second time but couldn't find anyone. Her agent has already brought new people.

I couldn't make an appointment with her when I met her, so I just met her occasionally on such occasions. Director Wang didn't want to miss a good opportunity.

"Lin Yan, why do you say it? We haven't seen each other for a long time. I have a thousand words. You look really good."

Lin Yan picked up the wine glass and clinked the glass with Director Wang, "No, the weather is in its prime."

"Hello, Fenghua is in his prime, I have one..." Before Director Wang could finish his words, Lin Yan smiled and bet on Director Wang's words back, "You have, I don't."

As he said that, Lin Yan saw the school beauty sister coming to the dinner. Through the school beauty who raised her wine glass and squandered her youth and dreams, Lin Yan saw the past 20 years old.

Perhaps, the school beauty is just a hobby, and through this hobby, she can make her life and life better.

In the end, Lin Yan left early and did not agree on the contract without warning. She just agreed verbally without saying a word. Even though all the etiquette was lost, no one said anything.

Director Wang still followed her and put the script in her arms and asked her to consider it.

The big guy returned to Lin Yan's side, and the task was to drive a pickup.

Lin Yan was a little drunk and was laughed at by the co-pilot, "Why are you still following me? I have nothing to do with him again."

The big guy concentrates on driving and never answers.

How could it be okay? He could hear the boss's advice, and he could also see Miss Lin's busy look without hesitation, but her phone rang, and she always checked it as soon as possible.

Are you used to it or waiting for someone's call?

But in terms of what relationship does Miss Lin have with her boss? There is no relationship, and the past bonds cannot be separated, and marriage will not be broken.

Who knows what happened to them? Big guys don’t understand love and can’t think of it.

The cell phone rings.
Chapter completed!