It is more abstract: Yan Zhen - The troubles of love.
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Su Jinxin's cheeks flushed, but she didn't speak. She lowered her head meekly, carefully avoided the affected area with her lips, touched the skin on the chest next to her, touched it twice, raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Zhen's face secretly, and lowered her eyes again. Go, stick out half of your tongue and lick it carefully.
Like a kitten drinking milk.
Yan Zhen's heart was hot, and he hurriedly brought him up: "Don't tease, neither of us is suitable now."
"Oh." Su Jinxin stopped obediently, and stopped moving around his neck.
It doesn't look any different.
But Yan Zhen always felt that he was in a low mood, so he said: "It's not your problem, don't take it to heart."
"Um."
"... It doesn't seem to be because of this," Su Jinxin always reported good news instead of bad news, and never said anything about the problem, Yan Zhen circled him and guessed casually, "Is that jealous?"
Su Jinxin trembled slightly in his arms, and said hurriedly, "Nothing."
Yan Zhen's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he turned over and pressed Su Jinxin on the sofa: "Are you really jealous?"
Su Jin panicked, avoiding his eyes and saying "no" several times, but Yan Zhen pulled his chin and raised his face: "Really not? Huh?" - Su Jinxin lowered his eyes and dared not look directly at Yan Zhen When he heard this question, he raised his eyelashes and glanced at Yan Zhen. Seeing that Yan Zhen's face was full of smiles, he didn't mean to be dissatisfied at all, so he swallowed his saliva and asked carefully:
"…Can I be jealous?"
Yan Zhen was stunned.
He sighed softly: "You... Look at me coming back for so many years, is there anyone else beside you besides you? If you don't say that she is the imperial concubine, you must be considered a demon concubine. Why can't you be jealous. Be bold. Eating. This is eating righteously, eating out of bad taste."
Su Jinxin was amused by him: "Where did you learn these..."
"how?"
Su Jinxin couldn't stop laughing: "It's not like what you said."
"Then what is it like what I said?" Yan Zhen turned his head to his ear, lowered his voice and pressed his throat, "It's so hot inside, so soft, so comfortable?"
Su Jinxin's face flushed red, and he made a slight effort: "It was you who said it was inappropriate... You want to tease me again... "
Yan Zhen smiled and let go of him: "It's my fault, I apologize, don't be angry, baby."
Su Jinxin blushed to the point of bleeding: "What did you say..."
Terribly cute.
Yan Zhen couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek and on the tip of his nose again, feeling that he was so hot that he had a fever, so he couldn't bear to tease him any more, so he restrained his expression and said, "I have learned to be slick recently, all Lao Qiao's pot," Lao Qiao's name is Qiao Yizhi, one of Yan Zhen's friends who can play the most, Su Jinxin had seen at the party before, "He invested in some Gongdou TV series, and he won't pull me in. I also sent the script... I won't see him anymore."
"Don't do it then..." Su Jinxin hurriedly stopped him, looking at his smiling eyes, she realized that it was a joke, so she changed the subject and said, "Even so, I don't want to be a demon concubine."
"Then what do you want to be?" Yan Zhen behaved like a flow.
"Well..." Su Jin thought for a while, "Be a worthy minister."
"Okay," Yan Huang agreed, "So Su Aiqing, did you just get jealous?"
Seeing that Su Jin couldn't hide, he could only nod his head obediently: "It's a little bit."
Yan Zhen's heart was itching unbearably, holding his chin Yan Yan gnawed and bitten, before asking again, "Really?"
Su Jinxin gave a low "um": "He knows you very well, he is a doctor, and he looks good..."
Yan Zhen grabbed his nose: "In front of me, say other men are good-looking?"
Su Jinxin bit her lip "uh" and stuck out her tongue: "I was wrong." He raised his eyelashes and gave Yan Zhen a look, obediently lifted the hem of his clothes and held it in his mouth, revealing two cherry blossom petals With such nipple tips, he lowered his waist softly, and in a gesture of asking for anything, he said vaguely, "You punish me."
What kind of man can stand up to this kind of flirting
Even if Yan Zhenming knew that the two of them were not fit right now, he still couldn't help holding Su Jinxin's waist, and "eat" his uninjured skin from head to toe. Individually and together.
The next morning, Yan Zhen got up very early—the company was not near the villa, so he drove up for an hour. Yan Zhen usually went to work and lived in the high-rise apartment next to the company, and only returned to the villa on weekends. Su Jinxin was still half awake, rubbing her eyes and wanting to get up and give it away, but was kissed by Yan Zhen and stuffed back: "It's still early for you to sleep with you."
Su Jin said vaguely: "If it's too much trouble, you can rest at the apartment at night."
"No trouble, I have a good idea." Yan Zhen rubbed his hair, and whispered gently on his eyebrows, "Dear, go to sleep."
Go downstairs and tell the housekeeper to go up to see Su Jinxin for a while, don't let him have nightmares before going out.
As soon as I arrived at the office, an insider came in privately with a sealed kraft paper bag: "Mr. Yan, you explained the investigation two days ago."
Knowing that it was Su Jinxin's boyfriend's material, Yan Zhen nodded, "Let's leave it." Then he took out two envelopes with cash sealed in advance from the drawer and pushed them over.
The man took the money and exited silently.
Liu Yanzhen and the unopened information stared at him with big eyes and small eyes—speaking of which, although he was ruthless in the business field, he was never measured in private. This was the first time outside of official business. Using this method, it is still the person next to the pillow who is checked, and I always feel disrespectful...
Yan Zhen pushed the kraft paper bag away.
However, the money is spent, and I don't even look at it, isn't it a bit stupid
Yan Zhen pulled the kraft paper bag closer.
But will you be angry if you know it carefully
Yan Zhen pushed the kraft paper bag away again.
But who made this man make Jinxin cry in his dreams
Yan Zhen pulled the kraft paper bag closer again.
After going back and forth like this, he didn't make up his mind until the afternoon—it was a rare tangled moment in President Yan's life. It wasn't until the tea break at four o'clock that Yan Zhen remembered: when Su Jinxin first came, the two parties actually agreed that in order to ensure safety, Yan Zhen may need to call Su Jinxin himself and his surroundings at any time to ensure safety. all the information within. Su Jinxin agreed without thinking at the time. There was indeed some monitoring in the first few months. It's just that Su Jinxin has always been very good, and then Yan Zhen gradually put this matter behind him.
Therefore, even if he investigates Su Jinxin's boyfriend, it would not be considered ultra vires.
But at the same time, the relationship between him and Su Jinxin can't really be called "healthy" - the so-called harmony and sweetness may be a performance that Su Jinxin had to perform for money.
He wants to keep people. But do people want to
Expecting strong love to grow in this deformed soil was originally delusional...
Yan Zhen held his forehead and let out a long sigh.
Or torn open the seal of the kraft paper bag.
The information is very detailed.
Yan Zhen glanced at it roughly, and it was probably similar to Su Jinxin's own statement. He was so bored in his heart that he couldn't afford to take a closer look, but a few photos caught his attention: he was a little boy dressed casually. The photo taken with Jinxin was only slightly higher than that of Jinxin. A work attire full of paint and materials, a long tousled hair, sometimes draped in a haphazard manner, and sometimes draped in the back of his head. He was almost out of shape, with bulging joints, deep concave eye sockets, dark circles like smoky makeup, bloodless face and pale lips.
… which is kind of bad.
Yan Zhen rubbed his brows.
If Su Jinxin likes this one, then... He touched his six-pack abs and felt that the future was a little vague.
But on the bright side, at least it wasn't this kid who Su Jinxin had drawn over and over in his sketchbook so many times—but if it wasn't him, who would it be
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