Chapter Twenty-Nine: When I Say It Doesn't Count, I Just Don't Count
"Is that so?" he came behind her and pushed the swing to let it sway in the wind, Yan Xiaoyu grabbed the ropes on both sides of the swing, and let the corners of his skirt flutter in the cold wind.
"Higher!" she said to him aloud, not feeling that the swing was high enough.
She was wearing a slim beige dress with a light blue trench coat wrapped around it, and at the moment she felt a little hot on her body, so she took off the trench coat, put it in her hand, and concentrated on swinging her calves with the swing of the swing.
"Tingchen, Tingchen," she changed him gently, her voice was very soft, different from the usual voice, and there was a lot more tenderness for girls.
He pulled the swing and stopped, quietly listening to what she was going to say, he was still wearing a fur coat, looking at her thin appearance, for fear that the sweat on her body would fall and it would be cold if the wind blew when the swing stopped, so he draped his coat over her shoulders.
But as soon as his hand touched her shoulder, it was blocked by her little hand.
"Tingchen," she called his name very seriously, although she drank a lot of wine and was a little drunk under the influence of alcohol, her brain was still sober, her big smart eyes were slightly moist, and she looked at his eyes for a moment, "I haven't agreed to the breakup you said back then." ”
A hint of unnaturalness flashed across his otherwise breezy face, and he didn't expect her to say such things to him.
"You just unilaterally announced your breakup with me, I don't agree, so it doesn't count!" Yan Xiaoyu reached out to hug his waist like a foolish child, her face was tightly pressed against his back, and she could feel the instant stiffness of his body.
It turned out that he was never as unfazed as he seemed to her.
He pulled her off the swing and let her come to him, wanting to talk to her well, but she didn't think about it, she stood on tiptoe directly, her moist red lips touched his lips, and the soft lip flaps touched together, and the reason he had always been proud of was thrown out of the sky for a while.
The crescent moon is very curved, and the stars are sparse and bright, much like, more like that night five years ago, in a corner of the campus, she and him, snuggled and whispered, the sound of the two hearts beating could be heard, and the faint sweetness and alcohol in her mouth fermented between the two of them.
"That's it, refuse to refute!" Yan Xiaoyu was very chic, after biting someone's lips, she directly broke free from his embrace and ran away, and when he reacted and chased her, she had already run away.
But with such a small body, how could she escape Mu Tingchen's Five Finger Mountain, he caught her before she ran into the room.
Picked her up from behind and threw her on the sofa, he bullied her and pressed her down, Yan Xiaoyu was a little stunned, and looked at Mu Tingchen with big dark eyes.
"Hmm......" His lips fell, and with the lovesickness and unwillingness accumulated over the past five years, fell on her forehead, cheeks, and lips.
"Why, why are you only coming back now? Why don't you give me a chance to explain?" his voice sounded in her ears, poking at her heart every word, he was blaming her and blaming himself.
Five years ago, because of his father's death and because of the crisis of the Mu family, he had to agree to the marriage contract with Lin Wan, and now, five years later, he is still facing many obstacles, and he will be engaged in only ten days.
"You're such a goblin, you're a lot of harm!" he blamed her, Xu was her "I don't agree" aroused a lot of long-accumulated emotions in his heart, Xu was the kiss she took the initiative just now, so that he temporarily lost those sanity and restraint.
He whispered these words in her ear, and then his lips fell to her neck, and her face looked like a boiled prawn.
The shyness of her daughter's family was revealed on her red face, Yan Xiaoyu's heart beat violently, she first lived with him, hoping that one day she could climb into his bed and then ...... emmmmm, it just doesn't feel quite right now?
Mu Tingchen hugged the person tightly in his arms, and his eyes became darker.
"Little Fish ......"
The cold voice lingered in his ears, and his lips fell, not gentle, with a punitive grasp.
The sudden kiss made Yan Xiaoyu stunned, and seeing that she didn't move, he deepened the kiss.
The man's strong body pressed up, and Yan Xiaoyu only felt hot.
This woman, he has thought about it for so many years, read it for so many years, and has been escaped by her again and again, and now, he can finally have her, Mu Tingchen's heart can see how excited he is.
Thinking that he would be able to completely own her immediately, Mu Tingchen's movements gradually slowed down, and his gaze at her became a little more warm.
For the current situation, Yan Xiaoyu has imagined it countless times in his mind, but he didn't expect that there would really be a day when it happened.
Just as Mu Tingchen's palm came up, Yan Xiaoyu's mind suddenly sobered up at that moment, staring at the enlarged face in front of him, and the thoughts in his mind were very chaotic.
Is it necessary for them to be together so indistinctly?
No, she doesn't want to! What she wants is to be able to be with Mu Tingchen openly! Not as simple as a simple sleep!
There are many ways to have each other, and getting laid-up is the least desirable!
She doesn't want that! She doesn't want that!
I don't know where Yan Xiaoyu got the strength from, so he pushed Mu Tingchen away.
Obviously, Mu Tingchen was also stunned, lying on his back on the bed and looking at the ceiling, the lust in his eyes gradually began to subside, and the burning breath gradually calmed down.
Yan Xiaoyu sat up slowly, pulled up the clothes on his shoulders, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mood.
Because of this episode, the ambiguous atmosphere in the room gradually dissipated, and the two sat and lay down relatively speechless, and no one knew what was going on in their hearts.
Gritting his teeth, Yan Xiaoyu made himself strong, his eyes bloomed with tenacity, and he slowly got up.
looked condescendingly at Mu Tingchen, who also sat up, "Tonight's incident, Quan Dang has never happened, and the relationship between us is still that of the special assistant and the boss." ”
After saying this, he didn't give Mu Tingchen a chance to speak at all, and Yan Xiaoyu left the room by himself.
Mu Tingchen, who was sitting on the bed, wiped his face in frustration, and a strong anger appeared in his eyes, and he slammed it on the bed.
"Yan Xiaoyu!"
What should I do with you as a woman!
Leaving the hotel in a hurry, Yan Xiaoyu stood in the cold night breeze wrapped in his coat and shivered, his fingers gently caressing his lips, as if Mu Tingchen's temperature was still on it.
Thinking of Mu Tingchen's desire for herself, Yan Xiaoyu's throat choked slightly.
That's not what she wants, she doesn't want to be cheap, too cheap to even look down on herself.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.
"Qiao Nuan, I want you to do me a favor. ”
Without Yan Xiaoyu's night, Mu Tingchen didn't sleep all night, his mind was full of her eyes, as if he could speak, just looking at it like this made him feel deeply uneasy.
Thinking of what she said, Mu Tingchen's face turned pale.
Early the next morning, before he sat down after entering the company, Mu Tingchen looked at the person beside him.
"Call Yan Xiaoyu to me. ”
The secretary standing on the side hesitated, "This, president, I'm afraid that the special assistant won't be able to come." ”
"Can't come?"
Mu Tingchen frowned, and his cold eyes made the secretary tremble, "What's the matter?"
The secretary had a white face, and with a trembling voice, he put the things he had received in the morning in front of him, and pushed forward with shaking hands.
"This is the letter of resignation that was on your desk this morning, and the demand note that I received at the company. ”
"Demand note, what?"
Mu Tingchen directly took the two things, opened the collection list and looked at it, and his cold eyes narrowed instantly.
I saw that there was a huge amount of arrears on the last page of the arrears list, and the signature of the debtor was Yan Xiaoyu, as well as the specific details of the arrears, and each expenditure was huge.
Seeing the column of the debtor, Mu Tingchen's face was extremely ugly, and he directly threw away the resignation letter, and slapped it on the table without seeing the end.
Irritably, he ripped off his collar, "Go, let me find out where Yan Xiaoyu went, and who sent the arrears note!"
"Check it out right away!"
The secretary glanced at the resignation letter and hurriedly went out to investigate.
Yan Xiaoyu ran away because of a huge amount of money, which is a good thing for the company, at least it will not affect the company, what kind of anger is the president?
Yin Owl's eyes were staring at the resignation letter, and Mu Tingchen only felt angry.
"Yan Xiaoyu, don't think you can get rid of me like this!"
The woman he Mu Tingchen thinks is not so easy to let go, and the arrears bill?
It didn't take long for Mu Tingchen to find out Yan Xiaoyu's whereabouts.
She took the earliest flight to the United States today, and looking at the registration time, Mu Tingchen was even more furious.
It means that since she left, she was already packing her bags and preparing to run, damn woman!
Without saying a word, picking up the resignation letter, Mu Tingchen strode out of the office.
"President, where are you going?" the secretary asked hurriedly.
"Go to the United States. ”
Throwing down a sentence, Mu Tingchen left the company quickly, his gloomy face exuding an aura that no one should enter.
As soon as he got off the plane, his mobile phone rang, looking at the unfamiliar number, Mu Tingchen frowned slightly, but he still picked it up.
"Mr. Mu, I guess, you are in the United States now, right?"
"Qiao Nuan?" Mu Tingchen's eyes flashed slightly, "Do you know where Yan Xiaoyu's woman is?"
"Of course, didn't I call you just to report the news?"
Before the phone hung up, the phone received a location.
"Mr. Mu, you have to remember my ......"
Without waiting for her to finish, Mu Tingchen hung up the phone and rushed straight towards the destination.
The warm sunlight hit the people, and they felt extremely comfortable, and Yan Xiaoyu was sitting on the bench on the side of the road at this time, quietly watching the passers-by coming and going.
Suddenly, there was a shadow that blocked her vision, and Jiao Yan Xiaoyu was a little puzzled.