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How can heavy rain be the reason, Bentley 22-inch carbon fiber wheels, how can the rainy road be slippery.
No, it won't. They all love to find excuses for their souls to get out of control.
He cupped her face, held her neck, and his deep voice was so dark with lust that he couldn't do it, "If you don't wear it, it's okay." β
"Nope."
She looked at him innocently, her eyes tearful, her wet eyelashes drooping, hoping that he would relent.
Such miserable, the irritation in Min Xingzhou's heart aggravated, making him frown unhappily, and he felt that it was wrong wherever he put his hand.
She was afraid of getting pregnant, and she refused.
Min Xingzhou kissed her eyelashes, to her cheeks, to the corners of her lips.
Vent the bite.
That feeling is not painful, and Min Xingzhou's domineering always makes people sink accidentally.
For a while, Lin Yan's hand had nowhere to put it, his mind was white, and a voice was saying that he just wanted to hug him.
The man's voice was so low that he couldn't do it, "Okay, don't wear it." β
Lin Yan shrank in Min Xingzhou's arms and nodded again and again.
finally awakened Min Xingzhou's conscience, wrapped his hands around her waist, and hugged her to the bed.
She was fine, she asked him to coax for a while, asked him to pat his back and coax, and after a few minutes of coaxing, she really slept peacefully, her eyes were closed, and a little tear was still hanging on her eyelashes.
Min Xingzhou stretched out his hand to wipe her away indiscriminately and leaned against the head of the bed.
In retrospect, she seemed to be saying.
βββMin Xingzhou, you have to follow me in everything, understand?
It seems to have another meaning.
βββMin Xingzhou, I don't want to have children
That morning, no one woke anyone up.
Lin Yan woke up, and the pillow was empty.
The doorbell rang, Lin Yan pulled his mobile phone, a bunch of missed calls, and the time was two o'clock in the afternoon.
It's all Liao Weizhi.
Lin Yan got up, and after going around the road, he didn't know where the door of the presidential suite was, and where the button system to unlock the door was.
It's fascinating, as soon as she entered the elevator last night, she wasn't her own, she was all kissed by Min Xingzhou, and I didn't remember how she got into the room.
Lin Tobacco wrapped his bathrobe and asked the front desk to open the door.
As soon as Liao Weizhi came in, he complained non-stop, Lin Yanren was lying on the sofa, still wanting to sleep, it is estimated that it is cold, and people are lazy and sleepy.
"I almost thought you were in a coma and had an accident, and if you don't open the door again, you will definitely call the police."
Lin Yan opened his eyes, his gaze was confused, "What are you doing?" β
"The hotel sent you lunch and didn't find anyone, don't come and see it, can you rest assured?" Liao Weizhi said, already putting the snacks he brought on the coffee table.
There is also Lin Yan's clothes to change.
Just wait until Lin Yan is sleepy.
Liao Weizhi looked at Lin Yan in disbelief.
Lin Yan didn't remember to clean up, and woke up in a daze, but he could catch Liao Weizhi's shocked and blushing expression.
Lin Yan was also stunned, he really didn't know what to say, so he sat up on the sofa.
Liao Weizhi tightened her coat and didn't dare to laugh in front of her if she wanted to.
"I really don't blame you, I really don't blame you, love Lin Yan, you will never lose happiness when you find someone else in the future, cherish it, I can see what you like about him."
Is there it, Lin Yan listened to what Liao Weizhi said, smiled, and felt that Liao Weizhi was quite reasonable, so he didn't refute it.
Recognize.
She didn't think anything of it.
Lin Yan yawned lazily, "He's gone abroad, I don't know if it's business or something else, what has your father been busy with lately." β
Liao Weizhi shook his head, how do you know this, he hasn't returned to Liao's house for a long time.
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In those two days, Lin Yan was quite adaptable to life without the interference of Minhangzhou, going to work, getting off work, and going to the securities company to follow the teacher for an internship.
The weather is getting colder and colder.
went to the wine bureau and met Director Wang, who leaned over with a smile and recommended a lot of scripts to her.
Director Wang loves film culture, a cool actor, and Lin Yan has cooperated once, but he didn't find anyone the second time, and her agent has gone to bring a newcomer.
I can't make an appointment with her in person to meet, and I occasionally meet at such an occasional gathering, Director Wang doesn't want to miss a good opportunity.
"Lin Yan, how can I say it, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I have a thousand words, your complexion is really good."
Lin Yan picked up his wine glass and clinked glasses with Director Wang, "No, it's in its prime." β
"It's good to be in your prime, I have a..." Before Director Wang finished speaking, Lin Yan smiled and bet Director Wang's words back, "You have it, I don't have it." β
Saying that, Lin Yan saw that the school girl's sister also came to the dinner, and Lin Yan saw the past 20 years old through the 20-year-old school flower who was raising a wine glass and squandering her youth and squandering her dreams as she wanted.
Perhaps, the school flower is just a hobby, and through this hobby, you can make your life and life better.
In the end, Lin Yan left the scene early, and without warning, she didn't negotiate the contract, she just verbally agreed. didn't say a word, even if the etiquette was lost, but no one said anything.
Director Wang still followed, put the script in her arms, and asked her to think about it.
The big man returned to Lin Yan's side, and the task was to drive and pick him up.
Lin Yan was a little drunk, and laughed at himself next to the co-pilot, "Why are you still following me, I have nothing to do with him again." β
The big guy concentrates on driving and doesn't answer the whole time.
How can it be okay, he can hear the boss's advice, and he can also see that Miss Lin is busy and unconcerned, but when the phone rings, she always checks it first.
Is it a habit or is it waiting for someone's call.
But when it comes to it, what does Miss Lin have to do with the boss, there is no relationship, the past bonds cannot be severed, and the marriage is not concluded.
Who knows what happened to them. The big guy doesn't understand love and can't think of it.
The phone rings.
(End of chapter)