Feed the tiger with her

The engine was turned off, and the car suddenly fell into silence. It was supposed to wake people up, but Lu Yin didn't.

His body approached slightly, and he could clearly see every fluff on Jian Zhiyan's young face. It was raining just now, and her forehead hair was a little wet, sticking to her face, making her small face look childish.

Lu Yin smiled suddenly, and helped her brush off the hair that was stuck at the corner of her mouth.

This reminded Lu Yin of the night a year ago.

Jian Zhiyan also drank a lot of wine, the breath she exhaled was hot with the smell of wine, two clean arms stretched out from the snow-white quilt, hooked his shoulders, and kept pushing herself up, soaked in sweat hair, sticking to the cheeks, everything has an unreal beauty.

At that time, he felt that the little girl was a high-quality bed partner. She was beautiful and bold. She knew how to please men and knew not to wrong herself. While making men happy, she could also make men truly feel that they were needed. .

So, after finishing the matter, Lu Yin sent out another invitation.

He needed to stay for a month on his business trip to the United States. If they had a good time this month, he wouldn't mind making an exception and raising an overseas lover.

It's just that Jian Zhiyan broke the appointment later.

Not only did she not admit that she was who she was that night, but she also refused to explain why she didn't show up the next day, which was kind of annoying.

He had never met such a ignorant person.

Lu Yin's eyes darkened, he stretched out his index finger, slowly lifted Jian Zhiyan's chin, and narrowed his eyes.

"Pretending not to know each other, huh? I'm really curious, how will you explain your pretending when you lie down on me again."

And the sleeping person fell into the palm of others without realizing it.

……

After experiencing a hangover, it was already afternoon when Jian Zhiyan woke up.

The curtains were half covered, blocking out a lot of sunlight.

Jian Zhiyan rubbed her disheveled hair and got up, because she was drunk, she sat on the pile of quilts with empty eyes, waiting for the memory to come back.

After a rainy night, it cleared overnight...

Today is Saturday, no work...

Drinking with colleagues last night, then meeting Zhou Chenchen... Finally she fell asleep in Lu Yin's car!
and then? !

Jian Zhiyan straightened her body suddenly, feeling with her heart whether the place had been violated, she was a little flustered, and touched it with her hands again.

There is no difference in the body.

But after reacting for a while, Jian Zhiyan's complexion slowly changed, and her clothes changed!

Suit skirts became pajama pants;

Shirts were also replaced by pajamas;

A small flame of hatred rose in lawyer Jian's heart. She thought that even if nothing happened, it would be a crime for Lu Yin to strip her clothes!
With her arms bare and her sleeves rolled up, Jian Zhiyan rolled over the bed and was about to rush out, but her feet softened and she knelt on the ground with a puff. Although there was a long-haired carpet beside the bed, the movement was not small.

Jian Zhiyan grinned from the fall, sat down on the ground and rubbed her knees, when there was a knock on the door.

She was annoyed, "Who?!"

The bedroom door opened, and the aunt came in, with a concerned look on her face, and asked, "What's wrong? Did you fall down?"

My aunt's surname is Hong. She has served Jian's family for more than 20 years. She brought up Jian Zhiyan. Now she is retired. Ming Xihua asked her to take care of Jian Zhiyan. She is also very happy. She comes here every other day. It's just about sanitation, buying ingredients and so on.

After seeing Jian Zhiyan's knee, she knew that there was nothing serious, so Aunt Hong turned on the nagging mode.

"I loved stealing alcohol when I was a child, but I still don't get rid of this problem when I grow up. Who would dare to marry an alcoholic in the future!"

Jian Zhiyan supported herself on the side of the bed and stood up. Aunt Hong brought medicinal wine, opened her trouser legs, and rubbed her pants involuntarily. The pain was so great that Jian Zhiyan's face twisted into a ball.

"Take it easy! It broke my leg, and no one wants to marry a cripple!"

Aunt Hong was amused, she sat on the ground tremblingly for a while, and then continued, "Don't drink it in the future, if Mr. Lu didn't send you back, maybe some bad man took advantage of you."

Jian Zhiyan was slightly surprised, "You mean Lu Yin?"

It's not surprising that Aunt Hong knew Lu Yin, because of the relationship between the younger generation, the Lu family and Jian's family would visit each other during the holidays, what was strange to Jian Zhiyan was that Aunt Hong came to work in the morning, how did the two meet? !

"He guarded you all night. Mr. Lu didn't leave until I came in the morning. Before he left, he asked me to help you change your clothes. They were covered with vomited dirt."

Aunt Hong glared at Jian Zhiyan, "I saw that Mr. Lu's coat was also dirty. You don't have men's clothes to change here. He just went out wearing a thin shirt. It's below zero outside today. What a crime!"

Jian Zhiyan frowned slightly after telling herself about it, but she only cared about herself, not Lu Yin.

Now she cares most, only one thing.

"Auntie, you won't tell mom and brother about my drinking too much, will you?"

"Mr. Lu also thought of it for you!" Aunt Hong sighed, "I've been told that it's okay to take care of my friend's sister. You don't need to tell your family. If you do, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed."

Aunt Hong left after get off work, and the house seemed to be suddenly quiet.

This apartment is one kilometer away from Jinjing. It was completed last year. The location is good and the price is high. Jian Zhilei bought it to love his sister.

With an area of ​​[-] square meters, when Jian Zhiyan is bored, she will take a walk in the room, take a look around, and take five and a half minutes, and finally come to the terrace outside the laundry room.

There were washed and vomited clothes hanging there, fluttering when the cold wind blew.

Jian Zhiyan took out her mobile phone, struggled a little, and called Lu Yin anyway.

Resting on Saturday and not sleeping all night, she thought that Lu Yin must be catching up on sleep, but as soon as the other end was connected, she heard something from a huge loudspeaker, which was deafening.

Lu Yin's mellow voice, like a ray of clear stream, passed through the receiver with a smile.

"wake up?"

"Yeah." Jian Zhiyan was finally a little embarrassed, and brushed her hair unconsciously, "I must have lost my composure last night."

"It's already very polite to say sorry when you spit on me."

Lu Yin was teasing her.

Jian Zhiyan also understands that people take care of you like this, and even help you keep a secret. A really polite person should say at this time, let me treat you to a meal.

But she couldn't say it.

"About Zhou Chenchen, I misunderstood you, and I apologize to you; besides, last night, thank you."

Didn't the news say that someone was choked to death by his own vomit after being drunk? Although the probability is very small, Jian Zhiyan also sincerely thanked Lu Yin for his care.

Lu Yin didn't take these seriously and smiled.

Just at this moment, the loudspeaker sounded again, "Mr. Lu Yin from Zhongjun Group is invited to cut the ribbon on stage!"

The applause was surging, and Jian Zhiyan's ears were warmed up.

"Are you working? Then I won't bother you."

Lu Yin: "A film special effects factory has been invested and built here. Today is the unveiling ceremony. I'm going to show my face."

"Oh."

The phone should hang up here.

Lu Yin suddenly remembered, "Film special effects should be related to your major, right?" He sent out an invitation, "Do you want to come and see?"

"I?"

Jian Zhiyan was taken aback for a moment, and really wavered between going and not going.

Lu Yin threw out the temptation, "This is the second largest special effects factory in the world and the number one in Asia. It only takes two hours to drive from your house. Are you sure you don't want to come and see it?"