Feed the tiger with her

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"The relationship between you and your cousins ​​seems to be not very good."

Lu Yin's question was a kind of reminder to Jian Zhiyan. Of course, she guessed that they didn't speak well of her behind her back, but she didn't want to say too much about some things.

"We've been like this since we were young, and I'm afraid we won't get better for the rest of our lives."

"However, this is also your fault."

Jian Zhiyan splashed water on Lu Yin's body, Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, "Blame me?"

"I don't blame you or anyone else. Jian Meiyi likes you, but you played a trick on her. It's not all because of your jealousy that I became enemies with her."

Lu Yin smiled, not because someone was jealous of him, but because Jian Zhiyan had changed a little now, and she was willing to put jealousy on the table.

She admitted that she was jealous, her small expression was not deceiving, and when she squinted at him, she felt a little wronged.

Such a girl really wants people to bully her.

Lu Yin stretched out his hand and picked him up from the chair, warming his arms, he hugged and rubbed him, Jian Zhiyan couldn't stand this, twisted and pushed him twice.

"This is the place to work, people come and go outside, what to do when you see it."

"This is my place."

The implication is that Lu Yin can do whatever he wants.

His words were harsh, but his actions were not forceful. Taking advantage of Jian Zhiyan's refusal, he let go of the situation, but there was no end to the matter, and it was only stored until night.

"After work is over, go to the suite and wait for me." He said with an attitude that could not be refused.

Jian Zhiyan's little heart trembled, she was obviously overjoyed, but she still insisted on saying, "Let's see when I finish work."

Lu Yin nodded her little nose, just in time someone knocked on the door, reminding her to start work.

Jian Zhiyan straightened her hair subconsciously, while Lu Yinze smiled and walked over to open the door.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the room was not obvious. After Lu Yin walked out, the staff who entered later tried to catch something in the air, but found nothing.

But this doesn't affect Jian Zhiyan's preferential treatment at all.

Even if she misread the camera position, Jiu Kong would naturally and funnyly touch her shoulder and say.

"Come on, look over here, and have a good talk with the audience friends in front of the TV."

There was a chuckle on and off the court, and the embarrassment disappeared without a trace.

After one day of shooting, it went very smoothly. Jian Zhiyan followed Jiu Kong. The two had a good impression of each other from acquaintance to tacit understanding. Before the end of work, they even exchanged WeChat.

Jiu Kong sent out an invitation: "We'll finish work later, shall we go for supper together?"

Jian Zhiyan: "It's too late, I won't go, I want to go home early and rest."

Jiu Kong smiled and said, then there is a chance.

It was already midnight when Jian Zhiyan came out of the set. She was afraid that Lu Yin would wait for a long time, so she didn't even take off her makeup, so she directly boarded the nanny car. Fortunately, the hotel was not far from the set. After half an hour, she opened the door of the suite and found is empty.

Lu Yin was even later than her.

Jian Zhiyan changed the skirt she wore for work, and went to take a shower to remove her make-up. After finishing everything, she thought of Song Ange again, who promised her Jiu Kong's autograph. Now that she got it, how could she not show off.

Jian Zhiyan took out the autograph book from her big bag, facing the first page, took a photo, and sent it to Song Ange.

Song Ange only replied one [Hmph! 】

Don't look at it as a "hmph", Jian Zhiyan knows that this little ancestor has already coaxed it. Of course, the premise is that the little ancestor can't know that Jiu Kong wrote the second page for himself.

Jian Zhiyan tore off the second page, folded it up, and just as she didn't know where she received it, suddenly there was a sound of the door opening outside.

Lu Yin is back.

Her heart brightened, she opened the bedside table casually, put the piece of paper in, and ran to the bedroom door excitedly.

She crawled by the door frame and poked her head out.

Lu Yin also saw her, but just smiled, and put the file bag on the sofa casually, and then came over, unbuttoned his neckline with one hand, and when he got close, he leaned forward suddenly, with the tip of his nose close to her forehead, and paused For a moment, he raised his hand to hold her chin.

It was the same hand that had just unbuttoned it that lifted her face.

It was already midnight, and only small lights were turned on in the living room and bedroom. The kiss in this dark night had an indescribable meaning, as if this was the end of the day, not the time.

The trajectory of the day's actions, approaching or moving away, will eventually come back to this kiss.

The belt around the waist had been pulled away at some point. The moment her body flew into the air, Jian Zhiyan was even a little confused, but Lu Yin's breath was too strong, with the bitter smell of tobacco mixed with the cold smell of cologne. Form a man's unique style.

Strong can not help but say.

Jian Zhiyan was quickly thrown onto the bed, and the cotton sea trembled slightly. She suddenly felt a chill on her back. When the man pressed her up, she pulled out a booklet from behind in order to avoid getting hurt.

She forgot to put away the autograph book, which was not much bigger than the palm of her hand.

Lu Yin pulled it out of her hand, flipped through it, and asked with a half-smile, "You want an autograph for Song Ange?"

"An Ge likes Jiu Kong."

This is really nothing, Lu Yin didn't care, threw the notebook aside, straightened up and unbuttoned all the buttons.

His eyes were so focused, as if he was appreciating a freshly served food.

During this scrutiny, Jian Zhiyan was dazed for a moment. She subconsciously scanned the direction of the bedside table with the end of her eyes, and a thought suddenly popped into her mind. What would Lu Yin do if he knew that Jiu Kong had also signed for himself? What do you think?

Maybe still don't care.

A man who is not jealous is a bit frustrating, but Jian Zhiyan seems to be able to digest this emotion, let the sadness stop in moderation, and entanglement is worse than entanglement.

Lu Yin's kiss fell again.

She took the initiative to hug it.

After making a fuss all night, it was destined not to get up early the next day. Jian Zhiyan had no work arrangements, so she woke up slowly and tidied herself up. Lu Yin had a meeting in the morning and left early. Before leaving, she ordered breakfast in the room for Jian Zhiyan.

Jian Zhiyan tied a ponytail casually, and sat down at the dining table. She had no appetite, probably because of the empty room and the aimless day that followed.

She took out her phone and wanted to call Song Ange to ask her out to go shopping, but her phone rang first.

The turning point of life is always like this, like an uninvited guest, unexpectedly came to the door.

"Miss Jian, I'm Liu Jiachao." Of course, Jian Zhiyan, Jian Zhilei's special assistant, knew that she was just a little uneasy about Liu Special Assistant's intentions.

"Mr. Liu, what can you do with me?"

"It's like this, Ms. Jian, the Jinjing shares in your hand have been held by Mr. Jian before, and now it will be your 23rd birthday. According to your father, Mr. Jian Bozhang's will, those shares will be transferred to you. independently held."

"This week, Jin Jing held a shareholders' meeting. Mr. Jian Zhilei asked me to notify you to come and listen in. At that time, the shares will be officially transferred to your name. I wonder if you have time to come over."

(End of this chapter)