Feed the tiger with her

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After Jian Zhiyan returned to Beishi, she started a busy mode, more tiring than filming.

Accompanying Song Ange to try makeup in the morning, accompanying the bride in the rehearsal in the afternoon, even having lunch at noon, and even trying dishes along the way.

In the evening, after the formal wedding reception, an evening party for young people is planned.

Song Ange pulled Jian Zhiyan, and ran to the hotel pool to watch the progress of the decoration.

It was a cool spring day and night, and the sky was high and clear. Lu Yin came here at this time, he came to find Jian Zhiyan.

It's been two days since I came back, and the couple haven't even seen each other, Song Ange feels very sorry.

She greeted Lu Yin.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I borrowed your beauty to help me, and caused you to make a trip."

Lu Yin smiled lightly, and went to look at Jian Zhiyan. She was wearing a black cotton cardigan and high-waisted jeans today, with a ponytail and only the middle four buttons of the shirt, revealing a large area of ​​fair ears and neck .

Simple to wear, leisurely and relaxed, but with a deep style.

Jian Zhiyan also saw that Lu Yin was in a normal mood, so she took the initiative to ask, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Lu Yin said: "I have eaten."

Song Ange warmly invited him, "Then let's have some dessert."

Jian Zhiyan looked at Song Ange with admiration, and smiled: "Don't drag people around to help you eat food, okay, I ate for a day, and there is not even a crack in my stomach."

Song Ange giggled, and joked: "Isn't this something you haven't eaten yet, and you start to feel sorry for Mr. Lu?"

There was finally a hint of a smile in Lu Yin's eyes, and he was also looking at Jian Zhiyan, but she was always upright, without any shyness at all, and even put his hands in Lu Yin's arms.

"how?"

Jian Zhiyan raised her chin provocatively.

Song Ange smiled, and said to Lu Yin, "This woman is too arrogant, deal with her."

Lu Yin took another look at Jian Zhiyan, which was very meaningful.

Jian Zhiyan deliberately staggered her eyes.

At this time, the waiter really brought small cakes, which not only filled the long table, but also brought a plate to this side.

Maybe it was because the scene was too chaotic, or maybe the lighting was not bright enough, the waiter stumbled, and with the exclamation, the plate of cakes poured straight on Song Ange.

The girls were all stunned. Luckily, Lu Yin had a quick eye and raised his arm to protect Song Ange's waist. The cream fell on Lu Yin's body, but Song Ange's skirt was only dirty.

Don't think it was just a false alarm, but Jian Zhilei took Song Ange's baby very seriously.

Song Ange's two assistants ran over immediately and reprimanded the waiter.

Song Ange protected her unswollen belly, and looked at Jian Zhiyan who was also worried.

Song Ange asked Lu Yin, "Are you okay too?"

Seeing that Lu Yin's coat was dirty, she said, "There is a bathroom at the back, go and clean it up, oh, yes, I'll ask someone to go upstairs and take off Jian Zhilei's clothes, you can change them first."

Jian Zhiyan: "Don't bother, it's just that the coat is dirty, I'll just clean it up for him."

Jian Zhiyan led the way, leading Lu Yin from the side door on the lawn, through the corridor, to the bathroom in the back.

Lu Yin took off the soiled suit jacket, then put it aside, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and washed his hands first.

The water washes away, and the diamond watch in the deep space color on the wrist is particularly conspicuous.

Jian Zhiyan leaned aside, went up to shake it, and said, "You changed your watch."

Lu Yin simply took off the strap and let Jian Zhiyan play with it.

It was a heavy piece with bright stars, Jian Zhiyan weighed it, listened to it for a while, then put it on her hand.

"Does it look good?"

Lu Yin had already dried his hands, and said it looked good without even looking at it.

Jian Zhiyan just wanted to be picky, but she didn't know that the man threw the ball of paper, walked over, and hugged her directly on the sink.

Lu Yin looked at her and asked her again, "After so many days since you've been back, if you don't take the initiative to come to me, who gave you the courage?"

Jian Zhiyan didn't realize that there was something wrong with her words, and her soft and waxy voice was very drawn out.

"You."

"Isn't Mr. Lu used to it?"

Jian Zhiyan's eyes were too clear, she really didn't look like she was hiding a secret, Lu Yin's brows relaxed, and the fire in his heart was suddenly swallowed by another fire.

The door was unlocked the whole time, luckily no one came.

Like a gambler who bet on the right treasure, he was lucky and ecstatic afterwards.

The two were tied around their waists, their hands were busy, their mouths were unwilling to be lonely, and they still wanted to kiss when they found time.

After making a fuss for about four or ten minutes, they came out.

The suit jacket was not cleaned at all, so naturally he couldn't put it on. Lu Yin was only wearing a thin black shirt, the sleeves were still rolled up, but his wrists were empty.

Jian Zhiyan followed behind, as if nothing happened.

The two people, one in front and the other in the back, greeted Song Ange when they came out, but Lu Yin didn't stay long, exchanged a few words and said he would go back first.

Lu Yin came here not only to do that, but also to lead people back to have a talk, but seeing the busy scene and Song Ange's current state, he didn't say much.

I'm afraid of quarreling if I talk too much, at least for now, I can be sure that Jian Zhiyan is still his.

The man was tall and tidy, walked along the path, walked out of the lawn, and bent over to get on the car. It was only a few steps, and the two women watched the whole journey in a daze.

When the car came out of sight, Song Ange snorted at Jian Zhiyan.

Jian Zhiyan glanced at her. "why are you laughing."

"Laugh at myself stupid."

Song Ange came over and held Jian Zhiyan, and said while admiring the sudden addition of men's watches on her wrist.

"At first I wanted to treat Mr. Lu to something to eat, but he was here to deliver food. Tsk tsk, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The two were talking and laughing, and Jian Zhilei's assistant also came. He came to deliver the guest list, "Mr. Jian is busy recently, let me bring it over to my wife for confirmation."

Now in Jinjing, Song Ange is considered half of the family.

The outdoor light was not good, Song Ange greeted Jian Zhiyan, and went inside to read the documents.

While slowly sitting on the sofa, he had already opened the first page of the list, and the name that caught his eye was Song Ange.

"This old Lin, I heard that he doesn't show up easily, will he come on the wedding day, or will the secretary come for him?"

"Mr. Lin was invited by Mr. Jian himself. He should be there in person."

Song Ange nodded, "Then prepare a separate lounge for Mr. Lin. His status is very important. In terms of security, he must communicate with the official side."

"Yes."