Feed the tiger with her

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"How many men in this world can accept that my fiancée has that kind of trick in the hands of another man? Jian Zhiyan, you told Han Yi about the video, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Jian Zhilei's questioning was cold and hard.

Song Ange had already shrunk behind the side table and hid.

Jian Zhiyan plucked up her courage and didn't want to hide it: "I admit that I have selfish intentions to tell Han Yi about the video."

"What selfishness?"

"I'm going to get married soon. When I think of this person, I want to be with him for the rest of my life. I can't help but want to test it out to see if he can treat me better. It's best to have a surprise that exceeds expectations."

Jian Zhilei snorted coldly: "Then did you get a surprise?"

Jian Zhiyan shook her head blankly.

It was also the confusion in her eyes, like a child who didn't know much about the world, that made Jian Zhilei pity.

He sighed unconsciously, "Human nature can't stand the test, let alone a wealthy marriage. Everyone only considers their own interests. If you go along the way, you will go together; if you don't go along the way, they will naturally not greet you."

Jian Zhiyan: "I know." The lesson this time is enough.

Retiring the engagement is not the most important thing, there is only one thing that can ask Jian Zhilei to come to the door in person.

"Have you gone to find Lu Yin by yourself?"

Jian Zhiyan clasped her hands subconsciously, "I...not."

"No?" Jian Zhilei looked at her carefully, "I came early in the morning, but you were not at home, where did you go? Did you spend the night at Lu Yin's last night?"

Flaws are everywhere, this lie can't go on.

Jian Zhiyan said: "Brother, I went to him, originally I just wanted to get the video back——"

"So, by the way, staying overnight?"

Jian Zhilei finished speaking for her. Although his tone was calm, the aura of impending turmoil in the room was already quite strong.

"How many times have I told you that Lu Yin is not a good person. If you are told to stay away from him, you still dare to go and find him?! Jian Zhiyan, there are so many men, and they go around, why do you just let him go?" Can't get out?!"

The tone of hating iron but not steel made Jian Zhiyan instantly short, she faltered and couldn't speak.

Seeing that the ethical drama was about to be staged again between siblings, Song Ange suddenly jumped out, and she went up to hold Jian Zhiyan's hand, "Oh, why is it so cold!"

Then he reached his sister's forehead and let go of it like an electric shock. Song Ange yelled seriously.

"I have a fever, I have a fever! Zhiyan has a fever!"

She crazily winked at Jian Zhiyan, "You wear so little, come back from the outside, take a look, you're sick from the cold."

Jian Zhiyan didn't want to do this, but she coughed twice symbolically.

Song Ange said to Jian Zhilei: "Everyone is sick, so don't talk about it. I feel sorry for my sister. Let her go to bed and lie down."

Jian Zhilei watched the two of them singing together, feeling angry and helpless, he simply got up and walked out.

As soon as the door was opened and closed, the atmosphere in the house changed from cloudy to sunny.

Psychologically exhausted, a pair of good girlfriends nestled on the sofa head to head.

Song Ange: "You're really good. You broke off the engagement, turned around and started dating Lu Yin again."

Jian Zhiyan: "How do you know we fell asleep again?"

Song Ange made a small mouth: "Intuition."

"Every time you sleep with Lu Yin, you look prettier—your skin becomes smoother visible to the naked eye, your lips turn red, your little face doesn't need blush, it's all powdery, and it's like water is dripping from your eyes."

Song Ange counted them one by one, Jian Zhiyan disdainfully said, "It's such a vulgar description."

"In short, I can feel that your body is in the aftertaste of happiness, no matter what expression you make, the background color of your whole person is happiness."

Jian Zhiyan didn't refute, but just wanted to know, "I'm repeating the same mistakes and getting together with Lu Yin again, do you think it's very stupid?"

"Men and women have different perspectives. Your brother must love you and it's not worth it for you, but I don't think so."

Jian Zhiyan looked at her.

Song Ange was much calmer than Jian Zhilei.

"The experience Lu Yin gave you is too strong. In the past twenty years, whether it is psychological or physical, you have never met such a man with tension. It is normal to be infatuated with him."

"Later, because you couldn't get it, the longing in your heart was intensified. It doesn't matter if you say you are unwilling or unconvinced. Anyway, you didn't swallow this breath in your heart."

"Now Lu Yin is chasing after you. Although the method is a little bit bad, but that posture, even the trending search is contracted, just to show off the two of you. The movement is so loud that the whole world knows..."

Song Ange looked at Jian Zhiyan, seeing her heartlessly having fun while hugging the pillow.

Song Ange sighed, "Zhiyan, this man is too good at playing, even if he sleeps with him and has a good time, he feels that this life is not in vain, so why think about the future."

If you have wine today, you are drunk today, and you are with Lu Yin in order to continue indulging.

Jian Zhiyan stretched her waist, she thought so, but not entirely.

Gein's little bit of hatred, which can only be clearly perceived when making love with Lu Yin, is taking revenge on the man who did not love her.

This is Jian Zhiyan's unspeakable and secret thoughts.

She didn't want to tell anyone, even she didn't want to think deeply about where the hatred came from.

She smiled softly, "Anyway, I'm asleep, so let's just mess around like this."

Song Ange: "That's right, life is an adventure, it's not fun if it's not exciting."

Jian Zhiyan was going her own way, while Song Ange was applauding.

A lonely voyage, in the deep sea surrounded by tides, is not without help. As long as the wind is good today, the plank can also set sail.

……

After four days, Lu Yin returned to work in the company again.

The content of the meeting was the same as the last time when Jian Zhilei rushed in and the two of them fought each other and were interrupted, but the people were obviously different.

Lu Yin sat on the head and turned slightly sideways. While listening to the speech of his subordinates, the signature pen in his hand stopped on the table one after another.

The man didn't have much expression on his face, and behind his loose and distant gaze was an obvious satiety.

The big boss is in a good mood.

Everyone saw it.

But no one knew why, since Jian Zhilei came to beat him up, the boss was in a bad mood, so he was absent from work for four days.

But, why did Lu Yin look different on the fifth day?

If one had to give this "different" an adjective, it would probably be... no world, no contest.

Because, just now, an executive leaked his words and mentioned Jin Jing, "They have stepped on the border frequently recently, and even plan to enter the entertainment industry. I don't think it's a good sign. Jian Zhilei is not easy to mess with. If we really meet him ..."

The atmosphere in the conference room fell into a mournful silence.

After everyone had finished talking, mentioning Jian Zhilei might offend the boss again, but who knew that Lu Yin was like a normal person, "Continue talking."

The executive said softly, "I, I mean, if our business overlaps with Jinjing, I'm afraid there will be friction between the two companies in the future. Should we take action in advance to prevent Jinjing from expanding."

The audience was silent.

Lu Yin finally spoke up, "Zhongjun and Jin Jing have never been enemies, as long as we are more humble, there will be no friction."