"You, don't be like this." The reporter looked at Chu Yan's expression and began to be afraid. What if this young master, who was used to being above ten thousand people, couldn't stand the feeling of falling so far and really killed him in anger? Chu Yan was rich and powerful and could settle the matter, but he was really dead.
"What else?" Chu Yan was still waiting for him to explain. His urgent determination to find the designer made him a little anxious. Maybe the reporter also knew some information about the designer.
But the reporter really didn’t know. At this moment, his whole body was trembling with fear. He didn’t expect that Chu Yan, a sunny and gentle man known for his fresh meat, would actually have such a terrifying side, "Chu... Master Chu , have mercy on me, that’s all I really know, I don’t know the rest even if you beat me to death.”
"Then I'll beat you to death." Chu Yan suddenly grabbed the reporter by his collar and knocked him against the wall next to him.
There was a "boom" and the sound of his head hitting the wall. The reporter's eyes went white and he fainted.
Chu Yan was relieved a little, and said to the two waiters who were looking at him in shock: "Find an empty room and lock him in."
"Why are you still standing there? Do you also want to faint like this?" Chu Yan saw that the two waiters were still motionless.
Only then did the two waiters react and hurriedly dragged the reporter to an empty room, not daring to delay.
The surrounding environment instantly calmed down at this time.
But Chu Yan's mood was still in chaos. A reporter ran away and took away something very deadly, but now he needed to calm down, and being anxious was not the solution.
The reporter said that he wanted to sell the photos to Ling Yizhou, which meant that he would not make the photos public for the time being, so there was still time to deal with it.
They were dealing with two people, Ling Yizhou and Xia Lin.
On Ling Yizhou's side, Chu Yan was in a state of confusion. Whenever he thought of explaining this kind of thing to Ling Yizhou, he had a severe headache, as if the effects of the drug he had just taken were still taking effect, making him very uncomfortable.
It is true that Ling Yizhou attaches great importance to friendship. They grew up together and are one of the few close friends of each other. In the nearly thirty years of communication, there have been times when they had conflicting opinions, but there has never been such a principle. Sexual issues.
Xia Lin is a matter of principle among principles. With his understanding of Ling Yizhou, it is absolutely impossible to simply understand the past. The extent to which Ling Yizhou cares about Xia Lin is directly proportional to the extent to which he falls out with him.
However, while worrying about Ling Yizhou's problem, he also wanted to take the Xia Lin problem in front of him seriously.
Chu Yan walked back to the room and found that Xia Lin was still curled up in a ball, buried in his long coat, hiding at the foot of the bed, rolled up into a small ball, which was really pitiful.
Chu Yan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't know how to comfort her. They almost had a misfire just now. I believe she realized this after she woke up.
Now that she is burying herself, in addition to not wanting to see him, she probably also doesn't want to face herself. She has fallen into a deep sense of self-blame and shame.
"Xia Lin..." Chu Yan whispered, pursed his lips, and reached out to pat her shoulder, but he couldn't put his hand down in the air for a long time.
"Someone framed us today. You don't have to blame yourself or be afraid. I will explain it clearly to Lao Ling."
Seeing that Xia Lin didn't respond, Chu Yan continued: "This kind of lavender intoxicant should be acacia incense or something like that. People who fully inhale it into the nose will have physiological reactions. This is normal. If you were not intoxicated by this incense, you would also It won’t be like this, so there’s no need to blame yourself.”
Xia Lin moved, but changed direction, turned her back to him, and continued to bury herself.
Chu Yan sighed, "Besides, nothing happened to us just now, so you can't let go. I saw your... Then you don't have to wear a bikini when you go swimming at the beach. It's just like going to the beach. Besides, I My brain is unclear and my memory cannot keep up with the rhythm, and now I have almost forgotten it.”
Xia Lin's shoulders suddenly shook, and then Chu Yan heard low sobbing.
He was a little at a loss, "Why are you crying? I told you that nothing happened. You're lucky." He clenched his fists. God knows that this lucky thing cost him almost all his life's self-control.
"What a blessing! What should I do with Teacher Ling?" Xia Lin suddenly revealed her face, crying with tears on her face, and her tone was very excited.
"Don't get excited, I told you I would explain." Chu Yan glanced at the tears on her face, grabbed a box of tissues next to him, and was about to draw a few for her. After thinking about it, he threw the whole box away, " Wipe your tears and nose first.”
Xia Lin was really frightened and stunned by her situation just now. She almost had sex with Chu Yan, and she even mistook Chu Yan for Ling Yizhou. In her memory, she was very proactive just now. If there was surveillance in this room , if the video is shown to Ling Yizhou, she will definitely want to die!
"Don't wipe it!" Xia Lin threw the box of tissues far away and threw it with all her strength. She didn't know whether she was angry with Chu Yan or herself.
Chu Yan simply sat cross-legged in front of her, "Then tell me, what do you want?"
Xia Lin glanced at him and sniffed, "Is it really feasible to explain to him?" In the final analysis, she still hopes to solve this problem properly.
"It's a bit difficult." Chu Yan said truthfully. It's strange that Ling Yizhou doesn't care. It's about his wife, and it's not a man who doesn't care. "But we didn't do anything wrong, and we're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
"Didn't you do anything wrong?" Xia Lin was still a little worried. Her mind was full of hallucinations just now, and she couldn't remember the whole content clearly. "You really didn't touch me just now, right?"
He had kissed her nose, but Chu Yan wouldn't say anything now. Let that kind of thing drift away with the wind. He said, "I didn't touch you."
Xia Lin took a breath and held it for a long time, "Why don't we hide it from Teacher Ling?"
"Are you crazy?" Chu Yan almost jumped up, "Can we hide this kind of thing? The reporters took our photos and ran away. Besides, even if we can hide it from him for a while, you will leak it in the future. Come out and the situation will be more serious.”
Xia Lin nodded. Indeed, she was too afraid of Ling Yizhou's misunderstanding and wanted to hide it.
Now he had no choice but to explain it forcefully. Xia Lin scratched his scalp. It was indeed hard and numb.
"Let's check the text message sent by Lao Ling first." Chu Yan took the phone over, "You just said that you were called here by Lao Ling's text message."
"Yes!" Xia Lin remembered that it was indeed Ling Yizhou's text message that caused the trouble. If it hadn't been for that text message, she wouldn't have come to such a ghost place for no reason, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.
They checked and found that the time Ling Yizhou sent a text message to Xia Lin was 10:18, and the time he sent a text message to Chu Yan was 10:20. There was only a two-minute difference in between.