Feed the tiger with her

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Lu Yin spent the night at Jian Zhiyan's house in a real sense. No one expected that it would be a night of pure heart and asceticism.

No, it should be half.

After Lu Yin got dressed, dressed, and ordered money, the two of them felt something was wrong just after trying it out.

There is blood.

At first, the two thought that Jian Zhiyan's face was scratched, but later found out that it was a good friend visiting.

It was a bit embarrassing, the two of them finished tidying up and lay there side by side, the time became a bit long.

Jian Zhiyan felt that it was not good to leave the guests there, so she suggested, let me help you.

Lu Yin pressed those little hands that were eager to try, "Go to sleep."

He is really tired, exhausted from traveling in the morning, bombing in meetings in the afternoon, and eating too much in the evening, which will make him sleepy.

Jian Zhiyan extinguished all the bedside lamps, hugged Lu Yin who was lying on his side from behind, the moonlight was shining brightly, filling the room, Jian Zhiyan was used to sleeping alone, suddenly there was a huge monster.

It feels weird.

She put her face on Lu Yin's bright back and listened to his heartbeat quietly.

Plop plop.

The sleepiness still refused to come, Jian Zhiyan began to make an order in her heart, she should buy something for Lu Yin when she went to the mall tomorrow.

Two sets of pajamas are a must. He can't just sleep naked every time he comes.

There are also toiletries and skin care products, and a set of men's... yes, and slippers.

With her thoughts finally gone, Jian Zhiyan subconsciously took a finger and slowly sketched Lu Yin's vigorous mermaid line.

Feather-like touch, a little itchy.

Lu Yin, who was sleeping, grabbed Jian Zhiyan's little paw and threw it behind him. At the same time, he turned over, faced her and hugged her into his arms.

It was a quiet night, slowly being soaked by sunlight, and the atmosphere in the room was peaceful.

Until the smart lock outside the door was woken up and made a beep.

Opening the door, closing the door, and the reminder of the smart lock are all telling the owner in the house that someone is coming.

In short, it's a conditioned reflex, a person who is asleep almost jumps up.

"It's over!"

Lu Yin was alarmed, "What's wrong?"

"Someone has come in!"

Jian Zhiyan put on her clothes quickly, but on the ground, there was a mass on the east and a patch on the west, and it was impossible to tell whose clothes were whose clothes.

In a hurry, she rushed to the cloakroom, put on a bathrobe, and urged Lu Yin, "Hurry up, hide!"

"I'm just so helpless?" Lu Yin still had the heart to joke.

Jian Zhiyan: "It's Aunt Hong. She is the only one who can open the door and come in. She is my mother's servant. As long as she knows anything, it means that the entire Jian family knows!"

"Don't let her see you!"

Jian Zhiyan was about to go crazy. While picking up the messy clothes on the floor, she invited Lu Yin to the bathroom as if coaxing the uncle.

She clasped her hands together, "Don't come out, I'll get him away right away!"

"Please please!"

Jian Zhiyan didn't even have time to see Lu Yin's expression, she ran out madly, just as she opened the bedroom door, she saw Aunt Hong.

She stood suspiciously by the sofa, holding Lu Yin's suit and tie in her hand, seeing Jian Zhiyan, Aunt Hong asked in surprise.

"Whose clothes are these?"

Jian Zhiyan's blood flowed backwards, and her eyes widened.

"My brother! My brother's clothes!"

She tried to use a relaxed tone to disguise her nervousness. "I cleaned the closet yesterday and found something that my brother left here before. I wanted to send it back to him... I forgot last night, so I just put it there."

"You can't throw away such expensive clothes, they are full of folds." Aunt Hong went to her nose again and took a sniff. "Look, the scent of cologne is still on the clothes. This clothes needs to be dry-cleaned."

"Forget it, I'll finish the dry cleaning and send it to Zhilei for you."

Jian Zhiyan quickly snatched the clothes, "No, no, no need."

"I'll just send it to the dry cleaner myself."

Aunt Hong: "Then you remember, let them use the best detergent..."

Jian Zhiyan nodded desperately, but Aunt Hong didn't have any intention of leaving. She took out the vacuum cleaner and walked directly to the bedroom.

"Aunt!"

Jian Zhiyan picked her up, and hurried to catch up, "Auntie doesn't need to clean up, I'm going to entertain friends at home today, they will be here in a while, why don't you go back first."

"Boyfriend, or girlfriend?" Aunt Hong smiled.

Jian Zhiyan almost rolled her eyes, "Ordinary friends, girlfriends."

"Auntie, you go back first."

"To entertain friends, the house should be clean." Aunt Hong had already pushed open the bedroom door, "Hey, what's the smell in the room?"

Of course it smells like a man and a woman!

Jian Zhiyan wanted to roll all over the floor in embarrassment.

"The air in your room is so stale."

Aunt Hong opened the window first to let the room breathe, and then saw the clothes scattered everywhere, "You..."

"I drank some wine last night, so the room was a bit messy." Jian Zhiyan rushed ahead and quickly picked up the criminal evidence on the ground. Because the movement was too fast, like a gust of wind, Aunt Hong didn't even see who it was. clothing.

The vacuum cleaner started, and the rumbling sound went straight into her mind. Jian Zhiyan couldn't help sweeping the door of the bathroom with the end of her eyes, for fear that the old man inside would rush out if she couldn't bear it.

Outside, Aunt Hong, who was working hard, even hummed a ditty.

Jian Zhiyan was in a hurry, not knowing what to do, when Aunt Hong's cell phone rang.

It was Jian Zhiyan who heard it first.

She went up and turned off the vacuum cleaner, and dragged Aunt Hong to the living room to answer the phone. Aunt Hong answered the phone while complaining about Jian Zhi's flustered face.

"Hello? Thunder!"

The alarm that had just been lifted sounded again.

Jian Zhiyan stared at Aunt Hong nervously, not knowing what her brother said to her on the phone, Aunt Hong showed a embarrassed expression, and finally said as a last resort.

"I know, I know, you are also doing it for the good of my sister, I hope she grows up soon."

"Okay, I know how to do it."

Aunt Hong hung up the phone and put her hands on her hips, "Did you do something bad?"

Jian Zhiyan shuddered. She didn't know what Aunt Hong was talking about, so she didn't dare to disagree.

"You!" Aunt Hong nodded at her from the air, "You are a talented legal student who insists on becoming an actor. If your brother refuses to let you go, you will lose your temper?"

"Zhi Lei told me just now that he wants to teach you a lesson and let you suffer from society."

This is similar to Jian Zhiyan's premonition.

The reason why she broke up with her brother, the family can only understand the least important part-that is, she is disobedient.

For the real situation, such as her fraudulent academic qualifications, Jian Zhilei will not publicize it.

"Then tell me, what troubles did my brother prepare for me?"

Jian Zhiyan smiled helplessly, but was interpreted by Aunt Hong as unrepentant.

"Zhi Lei said that starting next month, your credit card will be terminated. If you don't work, where can you go to drink Northwest Wind?"

Aunt Hong frightened the child, and said, "Don't count on me, I won't come to your door to cook and do housework for you from next month, hum!"