"Release!"

Ji Xingchen's mind is full of her paintings, what if such a big action is rubbed off the paint.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not focused." Lu Yanbei's eyes were hanging, which was meaningful.

Ji Xingchen glanced at it casually, and then caught a glimpse of the man's exposed waist.

The untimely scenery swept by, Ji Xingchen blushed and turned his head, "You! I'm not done yet! ”

The temperature in the room was extremely high, and she was a little skeptical that she hadn't just turned the temperature low enough.

Lu Yanbei reached out and broke her chin, forcing her to look at herself.

The red lips are slightly open, which is coveted.

He kissed him again.

Shame surged up in an instant, and she glared at him angrily: "Are you sick?" ”

"Poor concentration, no way." The corners of Lu Yanbei's lips hooked up an evil smile, without the suppression of the gold wire glasses, those peach blossom eyes were lustful and evil.

Ji Xingchen choked, and he didn't know where to start scolding.

opened his mouth for a long time before he held back a sentence: "You lie down!" ”

Lu Yanbei was in a good mood and went back.

Ji Xingchen leaned over to check carefully, but fortunately, the paint was not wiped off, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued with the part at the end just now.

Under the light, the roses on their backs were almost bewitching, and they were surrounded by thorns, as if they were trapped in a cage.

Ji Xingchen got up and took a table lamp and put it on the table, facing the man's back.

Under the bright light, the leaf veins, flowers, and rhizomes seemed to grow out of his body, and there was an iron chain half-hanging there at the back of his waist, imprisoning the boy lying among the roses.

The boy's wrist was chained at one end, and the other wrist was handcuffed, dangling in thorns, and the stabbing was covered in blood, and the color was more delicate than a rose.

Wild, unyielding, decadent, erosive......

It's a beauty that's hard to describe in words.

Lu Yanbei turned his back to the mirror, looking at the painting on his back, his Adam's apple rolling.

Ji Xingchen painted him when he was young.

The fist hidden in the pocket clenched.

The smug look on Ji Xingchen's face couldn't be hidden: "How is it, Xi."

G-C is not in vain in the industry. ”

The eagerness to get affirmation and praise in her words was not well hidden by her.

Lu Yanbei's eyes moved slightly, and he gave a two-word comment: "Not bad." ”

Ji Xingchen's fox eyes rose, and he snorted: "If it's good-looking, it's good-looking, what's good, can you lack a piece of meat if you say something good." ”

Lu Yanbei's eyes became deep, and when he looked at Ji Xingchen's sassy and beautiful face, there was a little more paranoia that was hidden deep and difficult to detect.

I want to abuse, I want to possess, I want to trap her in this villa, to sink with him in the dark.

Proud and beautiful roses can only be kept forever if they are broken, aren't they?

"What are you doing in a daze?" Ji Xingchen looked at him with a strange expression, could it be that Lu Yanbei was fascinated by his paintings?

Sure enough, she knew she couldn't just make a move.

Ji Rusong is right, masters, you always need to be low-key.

It seems that next time she has to restrain her edge in front of Lu Yanbei, otherwise what if he really falls in love with herself.

It's not that you can't get rid of it.

Ji Xingchen didn't think about why Lu Yanbei fell in love with her, her first thought would be that she couldn't get rid of it.

Her mind was full of Lu Yanbei's admiration for herself.

Ji Xingchen coughed dryly, and threw a contrived wink at him: "Oh, I know I paint very well, but you don't have to be so fascinated by it, if you really like it, don't take a bath, this paint can still be kept for three or five days without touching the water." ”

Lu Yanbei lifted his eyelids, glanced at her very lightly, and then went-

Bathroom.

Wait a minute.

Bathroom?

Ji Xingchen couldn't care about the sourness on his waist, and quickly ran over to block the bathroom door, tilting his head and looking at Lu Yanbei.

"What are you doing? It's a masterpiece I've been painting for more than two hours, so could it be that you just washed it? ”

Lu Yanbei lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Ji Xingchen knew that Lu Yanbei had a habit of cleanliness, and it was just a joke if he didn't take a bath just now, but she didn't expect this man to wash it off so soon.

I couldn't tell what I felt in my heart, so she said in a muffled voice: "I want to take a photo, and you will wash it after taking it." ”

As he spoke, Ji Xingchen took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Lu Yanbei's back.

Lu Yanbei looked at her disappointed eyebrows, and reached out to push her aside, "I'll wash my hands." ”

The stickiness of this body really made him very uncomfortable, and he really planned to wash it off just now.

But somehow, he suddenly changed his tune.

Ji Xingchen fell, his fox eyes turned up slightly, and he moved out of the way.

Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she zoomed in on the photos on her phone and admired them.

Looking at Lu Yanbei in the photo, Ji Xingchen forwarded his finger to the circle of friends.

Forget it, don't send it.

Admire your own work.

When Lu Yanbei came out, Ji Xingchen was already asleep, and the mobile phone page was not closed.

He stepped forward to take his phone, and on the screen was a magnified man's waist socket.

Lu Yanbei hooked his lips and was about to extinguish his phone.

"Ding Dong".

A WeChat window pops up.

[Someone @ you, Xingchen, has Mr. Lu been a man tonight? ] 】

Lu Yanbei squinted with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes and clicked on the dialogue window.

One by one, they flipped over.

In the middle of the night, he tapped on the screen.

[Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle]: My wife has already slept.

After sending this message, Lu Yanbei threw away his mobile phone.

Leaving Gu Yao in the middle of the night, who looked confused.

Family...... A wife?

Sleep...... Slept?

That's a lot of information!

The night is getting brighter, and the sun pierces through the mist.

The entire top floor of Lu's is the president's office.

The atmosphere in the company today is much more relaxed than in the past.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the dust of the South Bay project fell to the ground, and the development rights of the project finally fell on Lu's head.

Lu Yanbei won such a big piece of cake as soon as he took office, and the whole company was talking about the origin and ability of the new president.

At half past ten, the company held a regular meeting, and unlike in the past, Lu Shen was also there today.

At the meeting, Lu Yanbei took advantage of the Nanwan project to knock on the side of many old people, and the directors of the group of directors were all angry with red faces and thick necks.

Lu Shen came out to play a round, but was ridiculed by Lu Yanbei: "Big brother likes to be a good person so much, why don't you complete the indicators for this quarter for them?" ”

Lu Shen had a calm face, and he knew clearly in his heart that once the Nanwan project was won, it would be the beginning of Lu Yanbei's decentralization.

It wasn't too pleasant.

When the meeting was dismissed, Lu Shen called Lu Yanbei, and his face was no longer open from the arrows and crossbows of the meeting, and he returned to his former elegance and gentleness: "Yanbei, congratulations." ”

Lu Yanbei's eyelids lifted slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Big brother's face has changed, it seems that he learned Chinese traditional culture when he was a child." ”

The elegance on Lu Shen's face collapsed, and he frowned: "Yanbei, you don't have to be so hostile to me, no matter how you say that I am also your brother, we have the same blood on our bodies." ”

Lu Yanbei lifted the frame of the mirror, and his expression was cold: "It's more appropriate for you to keep this kind of hypocritical words for Lu Qing." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Lu Shen's face turned cold behind him.

Outside the door, Song Lin saw Lu Yanbei coming out, and said busily: "Mr. Lu, you have an interview in the afternoon, and you may need your wife's cooperation." ”