Chapter 8: Piercing hands
As soon as one foot crossed the threshold, he was stopped by Chen Yan's voice.
She was so frightened that she was excited.
"Don't move. You get out of here, too. β
I accidentally hit the table during the fight just now, and Chen Wan's photo fell to the ground, and Chen Yan was gently wiping the glass frame on the outside of the photo with his handkerchief at the moment.
Liang Shi didn't look at him like this, so he didn't obey obediently, and walked straight to Chen Yan.
She leaned over, snatched the photo from Chen Yan's hand, and looked at it carefully for a while, what a beauty.
Chen Yan looks like his mother.
She put down the photo aside, grabbed one of Chen Yan's hands, studied it for a while, and asked, "Is this one?" β
He looked impatient: "What? β
She rubbed his wrist: "I said the hand you hit someone." β
She looked at the skin on the back of his right hand that was slightly reddened, and there was a bruise on his wrist, and she thought she had guessed correctly.
Chen Shen frowned and did not answer.
Liang Shiwei did not begin to treat his wound and put another plaster on him.
When she was done, she patiently and obediently buttoned the cufflinks of his white shirt, and then pulled the sleeve of the suit off his arm.
She patted him on the shoulder: "Hurt your muscles and bones, don't blow the wind." β
Chen Yan still didn't say a word.
The less he talked, the harder it was for Liang Shiwei to see through her.
However, Chen Yan is seven years older than him, and in his eyes, she is just a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world.
Liang Shi did not find something to do on his own.
The house was in a mess, she saw the mobile phone with the screen on the ground, she took the initiative to walk over, wanting to pick it up and return it to Chen Yan.
As soon as he bent down, he was reprimanded.
"Don't touch my phone!"
Chen Shen quickened his pace and walked over by himself.
Liang Shiwei was not moved, and only looked at Chen Yan, who was in the Qi family, like an aggrieved hedgehog at this moment.
Can't touch it, prick your hands.
Chen Yan bent down to pick up the phone, wiped the screen casually, and then snatched the door away, disappearing into the dim starlight.
"It's hard to tease." She thought to herself.
Liang Shiwei returned to the main house, and after helping Qi Mu take care of Qi Zhengmin and rest, the two went back to the guest room prepared for them by the Qi family.
Qi Mugang was scolded by Qi Zhengmin, his face was very ugly, he carried a bottle of red wine when he went upstairs, and swallowed it in his stomach one by one with anger.
When Master Liang came out before washing, Qi Mu's face was already red, and it was half-cooked shrimp color.
She didn't bother to pay attention to him, and after drying her hair by herself, she put on her pajamas and planned to rest.
When he passed by the bedside, he was hugged by Qi Mu.
"Weiwei, you're so fragrant." He took a deep sniff.
A strong smell of wine rushed straight to her nose, Liang Shiwei was almost vomited, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Qi Mu, you drank too much, let me go."
She frowned, subconsciously blocking her chest, unwilling to leak a little spring light for Qi Mu to admire.
The last time they came to Qi's house, the Qi family only arranged a room for the two of them.
However, Qi Mu has always respected her, even if the two of them sleep in the same bed, he just sleeps quietly with her in his arms, never touching his hands and feet.
That's perhaps the only thing he deserves credit for.
Today, maybe because of the wine, Qi Mu at this moment, looking at Liang Shiwei, there is always an uncontrollable impulse in his mind, and the primitive desire annihilates his last bit of reason.
His eyes became misty, it was the peeping and coveting of the weak to the weaker.
"Weiwei, I want you."
After speaking, he took Liang Shiwei in his arms and began to tear off her nightdress indiscriminately, her coat was scattered on the ground, and the shoulder straps hung down to the outside of her arms.
Liang Shiwei struggled desperately.
At this moment, she just didn't want Qi Mu to touch her, and he touched her to make her feel extremely disgusting.
Then there were many rose-colored kiss marks on her back and chest, as well as the painful and itchy bruises on her waist......
It was all given by Chen Ember last night.
These can't be seen by Qi Mu yet.
"Qi Mu, don't be crazy here." She yelled in a gaffe.
Qi Mu is her boss in the company, but in private, Qi Mu actually relies more on her.
Qi Mu was pushed away by her, stunned for a moment, and was not angry, but suddenly began to feel lost.
He loves to cry when he drinks too much, and scolds while crying: "It's all that damn Chen Yan, who has pressed me since I was a child!" Why? The old man didn't give me any resources, and let me pull the company by myself, how could it be! β
The wine came to his head, and Qi Mu didn't choose what to say.
"If it weren't for the things he did back then, I wouldn't have been able to take the investment in Chen Yan's hands!"
He said some nonsense, in short, he either complained about his Lao Tzu or complained about his gold master.
In the end, he hugged Liang Shiwei and begged: "Weiwei, please, now only you have the way to move Chen Yan." "ESCAPE" is also your hard work, please, help me, help the company, okay? β
"ESCAPE" is an independent game developed by Qi Mu according to the background structure of the game not produced by Liang Shiwei. However, after the team was built, Qi Mu didn't care much, or Liang Shiwei followed the project day and night, and finally got today's results.
Take the project "ESCAPE" to talk to Chen Ember only about interests, and Chen Ember will agree.
Similarly, Qi Zhengmin also dialed Liang Shiwei just now.
is nothing more than a fancy for her ability to do business, as well as Chen Yan's reluctant attitude towards her.
Liang Shiwei gritted his teeth and replied coldly: "I know." β
Not entirely for the money, she had to find a way to get the status and fame her biological project deserved.
After speaking, she let go of Qi Mu, went to the locker room to change her clothes, and when she came out, she smeared a layer of milk tea-colored lipstick on Fan Dai's face in the mirror, took a sip of the fleshy cherry, trembled like jelly, and then carried her handbag and prepared to go out.
"Where are you going?"
Qi Mu was drunk, squinted slightly, and looked at the door.
"Go find Chen Yanβ"