Su Qiyan was very attentive to today's meeting. Before Feng Yin came, she dressed up carefully. She wore a thoughtfully designed long dress that perfectly showed off her figure. Her long hair was permed and curled like seaweed and draped behind her head. She wore no makeup.

Translucent red lips are alluring.

When talking to Fengyin, she also chose the most beautiful angle, holding her pen and sitting gently, her charming appearance was like the early spring rain or the summer wind.

Judging from Feng Yin's expression, this move had some effect. He crossed his legs and got into the sofa, looking at her inch by inch from top to bottom, with a hint of love in his eyes.

I just don’t know if he will agree if I confess my love to him.

He told Song Yu, "Go back first."

Song Yu stood up.

"The car stays."

Song Yu put the car keys on the table and went out, looking back three times. There was an important meeting in half an hour, and he was hesitant to remind Feng Yin.

The wind outside the window ruffled Su Qiyan's hair. She pulled a blanket to cover her exposed legs and talked about business, "What kind of painting does Second Master want me to paint?"

Fengyin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and glanced at Su Qiyan's uncovered ankle. He tilted his head and lit the cigarette without answering.

Su Qiyan put some sketches of his own ideas in front of him.

Feng Yin took a puff of the cigarette, and the color in his eyes faded a bit amid the curls of green smoke, "Su Qiyan, you are really taking things seriously."

"Is there a problem?"

"I can tell you frankly that I want to sleep with you."

It's really straightforward enough.

"Second Master has no shortage of women."

"It's not lacking, but I don't think much about it, so you can do things seriously, and you can pretend to be stupid or innocent. I'll play with you."

What does this sentence mean?

"Painting, you can paint whatever you want. I can extend your father's 60 million for three months, but you have to let me experience it during these three months."

“What’s the experience like?”

Feng Yin chuckled. He felt that she should have understood but was just pretending not to understand.

She likes to act stupid when it comes to key issues.

He put out the cigarette, stood up and picked up the car keys, "Let's go, I'll tell you what experience is."

A minute later, Su Qiyan got into Feng Yin's car, but this time she was sitting in the passenger seat and Feng Yin was driving.

"fasten your seatbelt."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yin shifted gears and increased the speed, reaching 60 in one second and 120 in an instant.

"Second Master?"

"Sit tight."

The car sped out like an arrow from a string.

Su Qiyan's adrenal glands came up quickly. She looked at the car on the opposite side and her face turned as white as paper, "Second Master, Second Master, Second Master!"

"Don't scream."

Su Qiyan covered her mouth and finally closed her eyes.

Half an hour later, Fengyin drove the car into the woods, turned off the engine and lit another cigarette.

"Now do you know what experience is?" He put the cigarette hand on the steering wheel and asked lightly.

Su Qiyan was in shock, "Second Master, do you like to play exciting games?"

"Sixty million, of course it has to be exciting." "Why me?" Feng Yin took a puff of cigarette, "Playing with my cousin is very exciting in itself, but if you don't let me play, it will be even more exciting."

"I'm not your cousin now."

"But you want to play love games with me." Fengyin took another puff of cigarette, "Su Qiyan, you always fail to remember what I say. The second plan won my heart."

Su Qiyan was in shock. She didn't have much time to analyze the meaning of Feng Yin's words. She just felt that if she continued like this, her life would be in front of this man.

Can you retreat?

She looked at him and found that he was also looking at her, his eyes bright, playful and arrogant.

If she dared to say no, he might just do it to her in a place like this.

Su Qiyan took a deep breath and asked tremblingly, "What the second master means is that if I continue to play games with you, you won't sleep with me."

"This is the logic, but the point is that I have to have experience. Who will play with you when you are a kid playing house?"

Are you calling her naive?

Su Qiyan became angry again. Just because she had never been in love didn't mean that she couldn't have fun. If she didn't sleep with him, it was because she didn't want to sleep with him, not because she didn't dare to sleep with him.

Okay, if you want to play something exciting, then go ahead and play.

She unbuckled her seat belt, turned over and sat on Feng Yin's lap, then forcefully tore open Feng Yin's shirt to expose his strong chest.

Fengyin looked at her very calmly, put the hand holding the cigarette on the car window, and reminded with a smile, "I still have a meeting, so hurry up."

A minute later, Feng Yin put out the cigarette butt on the car door and raised the window.

"You always have to teach." There was dissatisfaction and pampering in his tone.

Su Qiyan was angry and ashamed. He was so angry that he was inexperienced that he had lost control at such a time. He was ashamed that the clothes he carefully selected actually provided convenience for him.

However, Feng Yin stopped his movements before he lost control. He hugged her and kissed her on the lips.

"That's it for today. You have to be more attentive in the future." It's like explaining the work to the boss.

Su Qiyan's arrogance was extinguished like this, and she returned to her position and nodded obediently.

Feng Yin sent her back to the rental house.

When Su Qiyan entered the house, she saw Wu Ya lying by the window, eating and looking out.

"Second Master's car?"

"Um."

Su Qiyan threw off her shoes and lay weakly on the sofa. Thinking of the shameful scene just now, she punched the sofa several times in anger.

Wu Ya came over and put the takeaway she ordered on the coffee table, sat next to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Su Qiyan still had his head buried, Wu Ya asked again, "Did Mr. Feng make any new demands on you?"

"No." Su Qiyan sat up from the sofa and looked ahead blankly, "He asked me to draw a painting for him. If I agree, my father's 60 million can be extended for three months."

Wu Ya stopped chewing. Didn't this matter fall apart before? Why has it turned around again now?

"Is there something you haven't told me about between you and the second master?"

Su Qiyan lowered her head. There were indeed many things that happened between Feng Yin that she did not tell Wu Ya, mainly because she felt that she could settle Feng Yin.

but now……

"He said he really wanted to sleep with me."

After Wu Ya heard this, she accidentally got a chicken bone stuck in her throat. She coughed it out and said excitedly, "You still don't believe what I said, and you said he was trying to kill you."

Wu Ya also began to analyze, "I can't tell you what happened in the car when he sent you back that night."

"He sent me to the hotel that night?"

Wu Ya's eyes lit up instantly, "Did you even go to the hotel?"

It was obviously her who asked her what made her excited.

It’s really unreliable to have such a best friend.

"I was so drunk that you handed me over to him?"

"I drank a lot too."

Su Qiyan covered her head. She really drank the pill at that time. She really didn't know if something happened in the car or in the hotel, but the two of them probably didn't sleep. A man like Feng Yin would definitely sleep if he did.

Lift your butt and leave.
Chapter completed!