His slender five fingers passed through the seaweed-like intertwined hair on her shoulders, and her faint fragrance came faintly, squeezing his weaker and weaker willpower, and the ring around her arm was tightening uncontrollably, holding her tightly. hugged tightly...
I have to admit that kissing her is addictive.
It is rare for him, who has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, to have the feeling of willpower collapse in front of such a beautiful camera. This kind of cognition even makes him who has always been proud of his strong control suddenly feel a little frustrated.
After earning a few minutes of sweetness, he reluctantly reined in the precipice. When he looked at her with hidden fireworks in his black eyes, her clothes were already a little messy, and a few buttons on her chest were undone. There is a sense of confusion.
Feeling the coolness coming from her chest, she also reacted. She looked down at her open skirt, and was a little embarrassed at the moment. She quickly raised her hand and buttoned her shirt with trembling fingers.
He gave a low laugh, and then helped tidy up, "I was too eager, there is no one in the office, you can rest assured."
"When you're working in the future, don't touch me casually."
She glanced at him, frowned, and helped him pull his wrinkled sleeves, and said.
"You mean, as long as I'm not at work, I can touch you casually? Is that what you mean?"
Mu Yuchen's slender fingertips gently swept her around, helping her tidy up the slightly messy and beautiful black waterfall, and said with a soft smile.
Miss Xia Ye quickly slid off his lap, stood up, glared at him, didn't bother to tell him, and walked towards the sofa beside the tea table, "I also bought a meal for you, you can settle it yourself. I'll go down first, and I'll wait for you by the car when I get off work in the evening. "
After saying this, he took his share of pumpkin porridge and walked directly outside the door. His movements were so fast that he didn't have time to catch her figure.
Seeing the closed door, he could vaguely feel her remaining warmth and breath in his arms, he smiled slightly, feeling a little happier, and suddenly felt that this feeling was really good.
Perhaps, this kind of life is what he has always hoped for, and he hopes to continue like this, which seems to be a very good thing.
After a while, he suddenly got up and walked towards the opposite sofa...
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And this end, inside Han Yifeng's private villa.
The all-night frenzy last night ended with Xi Xinyi begging for mercy.
It was already noon when Han Yifeng woke up, the servant had already prepared lunch downstairs, Han Yifeng took a cold shower, got dressed and went downstairs for lunch.
After a while, Xi Xinyi packed up and went downstairs, and Han Yifeng was already sitting at the table to eat silently.
"Yifeng, are you going to the company later?"
Xi Xinyi virtuously served Han Yifeng a bowl of soup, while asking softly.
"Well, the company starts working today, and there is another meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon. You can go back by yourself after eating, maybe you won't be able to make it in time."
Han Yifeng looked up at her, and could vaguely see some ambiguous marks left by him on her neck. For a moment, he felt a little dazzling.
He took a breath, took the newspaper on the side, and flipped through it casually, but when the photos and some reports in the newspaper came into his eyes, his face suddenly became gloomy.
On the other hand, Xi Xinyi, who was about to answer, soon realized that Han Yifeng's situation was wrong, and immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong? Yifeng? Why is his complexion so bad all of a sudden?"
A gloomy look appeared in Han Yifeng's black eyes, and he threw the newspaper in front of Xi Xinyi.
Xi Xinyi was puzzled for a while, quickly picked up the newspaper, and flipped through it, and when she saw the extra-large close-up of the moment when she handed Xi Xiaye wine, her face also turned pale in an instant , continue to look down, there are some negative news reports, which are very unfavorable news for her.
"This...how is this possible!"
She murmured in surprise, she became a little dazed, a panic flashed in her eyes that could not be concealed, and she quickly looked at Han Yifeng opposite, "Yifeng, this is not true, they are trying to smear me..."
Han Yifeng lowered his head and was silent for a while—
He has heard that Mu Yuchen has always had a quirk, that is, he is unusually resistant to the media. In recent years, except for the inevitable banquets he must attend, he has hardly been seen in public, and every time he attends these banquets It is all to prevent the media from entering, unless it is approved by him.
Just like this time, there were no photos of him and Xi Xiaye or related reports on the entire newspaper page. Even Xi Xiaye, who had a conflict with Xi Xinyi, was replaced by the words "a certain lady". It can be seen that the participating media , there must be some who acted according to his orders.
But, did Mu Yuchen really do something like this
Is it true that he is just a feature of Xi Xinyi by the media, or what
"Yifeng, what should I do? Today's media is always easy to take advantage of these loopholes. They catch every little thing and make a fuss about it. I really didn't mean it at the time. You also know that when it comes to my sister, I have always been Very respectful. However, these media... "
Xi Xinyi spoke a little irritably. While speaking, she took the mobile phone beside her and turned it on, planning to find out about the situation with her manager.
As soon as he turned on the phone, he heard a lot of text messages ringing. Those text messages were from Yue Lingsi, Deng Wenwen and the others, as well as from his agent. Without thinking about it, he could guess that it should be something reported in these newspapers.
"Since the scandal has spread, it's too late to stop it now. We can only observe for a while, and hold a press conference to clarify the matter if necessary. Also, take part in more charity activities during this period, don't you always Did they all do that?"
Han Yifeng thought for a while before responding.
However, looking at the oversized close-up of details on the newspaper page, his eyes were somewhat complicated——
He didn't dare to imagine the possibility of these things!
Xi Xinyi's delicate face became paler and paler, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and then she wanted to call the manager, but when she was about to dial the number, the phone suddenly vibrated, she subconsciously looked at the caller ID, the caller The person is Deng Wenwen!
"grandmother?"
She was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly slid down the answer button.
"Xin'er? What's going on in the newspaper? Why do you keep turning off your phone? Where are you now?"
As soon as the phone was connected, Deng Wenwen's anxious and worried voice came from the other end.