Trotting all the way to catch up, she followed the man into the elevator.

The door closed, and the man immediately pressed the button on the twenty-sixth floor.

The atmosphere was dreary.

The man's stinky face made her not dare to breathe, the narrow space, the oppressive atmosphere, and even the oxygen seemed to have become thin.

When the elevator door opened, the man took the lead and walked out before she could take a step.

still left her far behind, ignoring her.

"Uncle." She screamed.

The man didn't look back, and his footsteps didn't stop.

Why is he so abnormal, although he is angry, but this is the first time he has completely ignored her and walked in front alone.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? If there is anything unhappy in your heart, you can tell ......"

"I told you to shut up, are you deaf?" The man suddenly turned around and said coldly.

It could be seen that he was trying his best not to lose his temper with her.

She closed her mouth and said no more words.

The man continued to walk, and she followed in silence.

Entering the house, the man went straight to the study.

She followed and saw the man standing in front of the window, lit a cigarette.

His brows were tightly knit, his eyes were full of undisguised irritation, and his hands holding cigarettes trembled slightly.

A Cheng Junxi, actually made him angry like this?

She walked towards the study, and the man's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Don't come." ”

"Uncle, you dissipate your anger, don't be angry, it's not worth ......"

"Don't come again."

Lu Jinyan's almost roaring voice frightened Song Xi'er and froze there, not daring to take another step forward.

"Get out." It was a very forgiving voice again.

She obediently stepped back, walked out of the study, and gently closed the door.

……

After smoking a cigarette, the irritability in my chest still does not abate.

Lu Jinyan took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out another one and put it in his mouth, and lit it.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row, the depression in his chest finally dissipated, and was replaced by an irrepressible excitement.

He didn't know what was wrong with him before, he was annoyed inexplicably, although Cheng Junxi's behavior annoyed him, but he knew very well that he was not really angry with Cheng Junxi.

Cheng Junxi will please the old man, it is something he expected, it will happen sooner or later, he doesn't know what he is angry about, he is inexplicably very annoyed, no, it should be said that he is irritable.

If he hadn't stopped Song Xi'er from approaching just now, God knows what he would have done to Song Xi'er.

Remembering that his attitude towards Song Xi'er was inappropriate, he thought carefully and walked out of the study.

glanced at the bedroom, but didn't see Song Xi'er, he went to the living room again, heard movement in the kitchen, he walked over, and found Song Xi'er standing in front of the desk cutting fruit.

She turned her back to him, her long hair pulled up haphazardly, unaware of his approach.

When he hugged her from behind, she was startled and realized that it was him, she let out a long breath and muttered, "Why don't you make a sound when you walk?" ”

He hugged her very tightly, and his palm touched her soft waist, and he was extremely excited, and his body suddenly reacted.

Her breath lingered on the tip of his nose, and he kissed her earlobe, and she shrunk her neck, "Don't make a fuss, I'm cutting fruit." ”

There was a voice in his head that told him to ask for her, right now.

Unable to control himself, he kissed her on the cheek and neck, snatched the fruit knife from her hand, and threw it into the sink.

She looked puzzled, "Uncle, what are you doing, I haven't finished cutting the fruit yet." ”

"Well, get down a bit."

He pressed her body down, lifted her skirt, and without any prelude, suddenly entered forcefully from behind.

The sudden pain made Song Xi'er scream, she instinctively wanted to resist, but her hands were grabbed behind her by Lu Jinyan.