Chapter 22 Beauty Trick (1)

Back to the villa.

Uncle Yu saw the two of them get out of the car together, his face moved lightly, and his voice was slightly raised.

"Young master, you have found Miss Pei."

"Hmm." Yan Zhuolang responded, ignoring Pei Ran, who got out of the car behind, and walked into the villa first.

Pei Ran walked behind him, and when he saw Uncle Yu's eyes falling on him, he nodded awkwardly and called "Uncle Yu".

She left by herself just now, and now she was brought back by Yan Zhuolang himself, she always felt that Uncle Yu's eyes could see her through, which made her a little embarrassed and overwhelmed.

Sure enough, Uncle Yu saw that his young master had entered the house in advance, and said such a sentence when Pei Ran passed by him.

"Miss Pei, the young master didn't send Miss Bai to chase you just now."

In his heart, although Bai Xiaoshu has been with the young master for a long time, he is arrogant and always looks high, which is actually not suitable for the young master.

Instead, it was Miss Pei in front of her...... Uncle Yu glanced at Pei Ran, who was stunned by his words.

Pei Ran changed into casual clothes in the company after work, flat shoes, and the pink look on his face was clean and pure, giving people a very comfortable sense of intimacy.

Uncle Yu remembered Yan Zhuolang's past experiences, as well as his cold and arrogant body now, maybe Pei Ran in front of him could warm the young master's heart even more.

Pei Ran didn't expect Yan Zhuolang to leave Bai Xiaoshu to chase after her, and inadvertently remembered what Yan Zhuolang said when he found her on the mountainside just now, "Who told you that I would prefer to stay with Bai Xiaoshu." Would you believe me if I said I would be more happy to see you? ”

Yan Zhuolang left Bai Xiaoshu in order to find her, so does it also mean that what he said just now was not lying to her?

Pei Ran's eyes, which were originally dark because of the previous events, lit up for a moment, and there seemed to be a small seed somewhere in her heart, quietly growing roots and sprouts without her knowing.

She thanked Uncle Yu, her steps were more brisk than before, and she sped a few steps to catch up with Yan Zhuolang, who had already walked far ahead.

Yan Zhuolang didn't go far when Uncle Yu spoke, and now he heard the obviously much lighter footsteps behind him approaching him, his thin and cool lips curled slightly, and he walked into the upstairs study.

"Tell me, you walked for half an hour to find me, what are you doing?"

At this time, Yan Zhuolang's voice was obviously different from the usual lazy and leisurely, low and deep like a lightly played cello sound, Pei Ran even doubted that his ears would be bewitched by such a sound, and from then on he felt that the voices of other men would be noise.

Pei Ran looked up at Yan Zhuolang, his cold eyes were slightly condensed, and he was waiting for her answer.

The cool night breeze drifted in through the window, the pure white curtains rippling, and with the night breeze blowing over her body, she smelled the faint lime aroma mixed with the smell of tobacco in the air.

This is not the first time Pei Ran has entered Yan Zhuolang's study, and the decoration has not become dull and rigorous, but because the back of the desk is half leaning on the back of the boss's chair, and the man with a noble temperament has a different feeling.

No, she felt that she was very strange today, as if this state had only come after Yan Zhuolang said that to her.

"I'd be more happy to see you."

Inexplicably, Yan Zhuolang's words rang in her ears again, and this time Pei Ran clearly felt that the taste in her heart was called a heart ape, and she couldn't help but add a hint of sweetness to his words, and a slight smile was dyed on her pure cheeks.

Yan Zhuolang sat there, seeing that she was silent for a long time, but instead immersed in thoughts, seeing the sweet smile on her face, soft and soft, like a feather brushing her heart, her cold black eyes moved, and she got up and went to the wine shelf to take a bottle of aged red wine.

He took a goblet and poured the wine, then looked back at the little woman behind him, "Have a drink?" ”

Isn't there a saying that wine is intimidating, Pei Ran feels that he is not cowardly at all now, but he needs a glass of wine to suppress the inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

She nodded, walked over and picked up the wine glass that Yan Zhuolang handed over, glanced at the bright red liquid in the transparent glass, took a deep breath, and threw herself back.

“……”

Yan Zhuolang was really helpless to see her drinking the same way as the last time she was in the bar.

How good is it for a woman to be able to drink such a deep red wine from an aged cellar...... Cute and coquettish.

This description that suddenly popped up in his mind made Yan Zhuolang himself a little surprised.

When he paid so much attention to the appearance of the little woman in front of him, her smile, and the occasional caution in the face of himself, undoubtedly attracted his heart.

And her real and unpretentious behavior in front of her was in stark contrast to Bai Xiaoshu's heavy makeup and delicate appearance before, Yan Zhuolang was unwilling to admit his center of gravity, and seemed to be deviating from Bai Xiaoshu a little uncontrollably.

"President, I'm here to tell you about Sun Binwen......

After drinking a glass of high-strength red wine, Pei Ran obviously felt the narcotic effect of alcohol fermenting, and the strange strange feeling in her heart was reduced a lot, she lowered her head and spoke, so that she would not be disturbed by Yan Zhuolang.

He was about to continue, but was cut off by Yan Zhuolang, "In private, you can call me by my name." ”

Pei Ran raised his head, but saw that Yan Zhuolang lowered his eyes and kept looking at the red wine glass shaking in his hand, and he couldn't guess for a while what he meant by letting him call him by name.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she opened her mouth, "Yan, President Yan, today is the department manager of the company......"

She didn't give Yan Zhuolang any more time to emphasize the title, and quickly told the fat manager about finding her after he left, and said casually.

"I inquired, the reason why this fat man's ability to become a manager is because he has an inextricable relationship with the upper executives, although I can't be sure if it is Sun Binwen, but I think with Sun Binwen's ability, he has been in the company for so many years, and his forces must have infiltrated the entire company."

Oh, not bad. Yan Zhuolang said secretly in his heart after listening to Pei Ran's analysis, he didn't expect that she had only returned to the company for a day, and she had learned so much under such a difficult situation.

Yan Zhuolang knew before that the fat man was not only Sun Binwen's person, but also Sun Binwen's nephew!

The two have always concealed their relationship from the company's personnel, but Sun Binwen really thought that he didn't know anything about the following things when he worked at the top every day, and he knew very well how much Sun Binwen had done in this company.

It's just that he needs a guide now. Fire, grasp the evidence of Sun Binwen's collusion with outsiders, and you can ignite all those hidden bombs at any time.

Thinking like this, Yan Zhuolang's bony fingers holding the red wine glass tightened, and he lifted his eyes to look at the person in front of him, "So how are you going to ......?"

He didn't think that with Pei Ran's cleverness, standing here was just to tell him these things that he could obviously know.

She must have thought of a way to get close to Sun Binwen.

"Oh, yes." Pei Ran replied sluggishly, how did she feel that her alcohol consumption was getting worse and worse, and she was almost degrading to the trend of pouring a glass.

Pounding his dizzy and swollen head, Pei Ran tried to stay awake, "I think a person like Sun Binwen is shrewd and cunning and good at calculating, but he has a fatal weakness, so the way to deal with him is actually very simple, as long as we can get words out of his mouth, other problems can be solved." ”

"Huh." Yan Zhuolang couldn't help but take a sip of red wine with amusement, the bright red liquid slipped into his thin lips as the transparent glass was poured, Pei Ran kept looking at him with a confused and bold look, as if he could hear the sound of the liquid falling down his throat.

Yan Zhuolang noticed her different expression, his eyes crossed with interest, his fingertips picked up her chin, and his deep and secluded eyes stared at her, "Since you know that Sun Binwen is difficult to handle, you can still say it so lightly, tell me what method you are going to use to get his words, huh?" ”

As the words fell, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the crimson face under his cheeks, perhaps it was alcohol, and her eyes were as clear and bold as when she was drunk in the bar that night.

Sun Binwen's shortcomings are clear, but Yan Zhuolang almost already knows what methods she will use.

As a result, Pei Ran really blurted out his plan as he expected: "Just use the beauty trick." ”

Although he knew the answer, Yan Zhuolang's eyes still couldn't help but flash a gloomy color.

The ridicule at the corner of his lips spread, and the hand he picked up her jaw changed to clamping, coldly, inch by inch, looking at her pink little face.

"Do you think I'll agree?"

"Why don't you agree, I voluntarily sacrifice Hue to serve the president, shouldn't President Yan be happy to see it happen?!"

Pei Ran was extremely bold every time he drank wine, and he even blurted out his brain.

As soon as the words came out, she felt an inexplicable coldness in the air, and the pair of cold eyes in front of her turned with unknown anger.

Strange, Yan Zhuolang is angry?

Pei Ran wasn't sure, because she remembered that he had just said yesterday that he would let herself get close to Sun Binwen.

Seduction and proximity, there is no essential difference here, because she has checked, Sun Binwen saw the woman approaching him, and the first person to move was the color heart.

In the end, she thought that Yan Zhuolang might be worried about the bad impact on the company, and added, "I try to be as obscure as possible, and don't spread bad rumors in the company." ”

She herself doesn't want to have any bad news about herself, after all, the fraudsters who have been in prison are enough to poke her backbone, and if there is another vixen who seduces the company's executives, she feels that her small universe will explode.

But in order to clear her name as soon as possible, she felt that it was worth bearing the unwarranted criticism.

Yan Zhuolang's eyes were cold and vicious, and all kinds of thoughts passed away, and the fingers that pinched her jaw tightened and loosened, and let go of her with a half-loud sound.

"Since you want to, I will fulfill you, but ......"

"Oh, good." Pei Ran was a little frightened by Yan Zhuolang's momentum, and nodded when he heard this.

Thinking that he had finished saying everything, he turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Yan Zhuolang's wrist and dragged back, and his center of gravity was unstable and fell into his arms.

The rich taste of red wine was transmitted with the breath of each other's breath, Pei Ran was the man's powerful heartbeat in his ears, and she could see every inch of skin on the man's handsome face clearly and clearly.

Yan Zhuolang looked at Pei Ran, who was drunk and hazy, looking innocent and cute, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was charming and low in his ears, "Since you want to use a beauty trick, we might as well do an experiment first." ”

As he spoke, his thin lips brushed over her pink cheeks and landed on her seductively soft lips. Pei Ran was shocked and stunned on the spot.

Yan Zhuolang, actually kissing her?

There was a moment of blankness in her brain, and something was rising in her heart, but the next second she felt the domineering coolness invade her mouth, which made her suddenly wake up.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaoshu's face appeared in Pei Ran's mind, she didn't think that a fraudster who had been in prison could compare to a glamorous star.

"President, I have to leave beforehand." Pushing Yan Zhuolang away with all his might, Pei Ran rushed out of the study as if he had fled.

Pei Ran, Pei Ran, you obviously suffered a loss on a man, how can you hear a nice word, drink a glass of wine and forget the lesson.

She warned herself as she fled, and what she didn't want to admit in her heart was that her two years in prison had become an unknown inferiority complex on her.

Yan Zhuolang was suddenly pushed away, his body took half a step back, and he looked at the little woman who ran away after being bullied, and a light flashed under his eyes.

"Pei Ran."

Silently reciting the little woman's name, Yan Zhuolang's fingertips touched his thin lips, which seemed to be filled with the sweet fragrance of the morning breeze and new dew.

A wicked smile crossed the corners of his lips, and his gaze at the door of the study was determined and intriguing.