Feed the tiger with her

On the screen in the audio-visual room, the plot gradually tended to a routine.

Jian Zhiyan began to feel sleepy.

Before falling asleep, Jian Zhiyan glanced at Lu Yin. He was sitting very straight with his left leg resting on his right leg. The light and shadow changed, but he remained motionless.

Sensing the gaze beside him, Lu Yin turned his head, "Sleepy?"

"Ah."

Jian Zhiyan moved to the side, keeping a distance from the man as much as possible, guarding the armrest of the sofa, and leaning her face against it.

After a trance, and I don't know how long it took, Jian Zhiyan slowly woke up, the screen was black, and the bottom light was shining with cold white light, which was the only light source in the room, but this light source was not bright enough, which made Jian Zhiyan a little dizzy.

"woke up?"

The man's mellow voice came from above his head.

Jian Zhiyan supported her body, looked over, and saw that the blackout curtains had been opened, but because it was already dark outside, an unspeakable silence was still maintained in the room without the lights on.

Lu Yin stood by the window, with his back to her, the neon lights and shadows outlined the man's slender figure.

Jian Zhiyan walked over, stood side by side with him, and watched the night scene outside the window together.

Looking down from the height of the 36th floor, the sea of ​​lights in the city has a sense of quiet majesty.

"Have you finished watching the movie? Why didn't you wake me up." Jian Zhiyan said.

"What's the rush, it's only past seven o'clock." Lu Yin said.

Jian Zhiyan asked back, "Don't you still have a meeting tonight?"

"To be exact, the meeting should have started half an hour ago."

Lu Yin said so, but his expression didn't care much. Not only did he not care, his eyes were tender, and he seemed to have a posture of "the most important thing in the world is when you wake up".

Jian Zhiyan suspected for a few times that she might be wrong, but thinking that the people waiting in the meeting room were all the directors and producers she couldn't ask for, she still couldn't help but feel a little vain.

After a moment, reason returned to its place.

Jian Zhiyan: "Go ahead, I'm going back."

Lu Yin: "The driver is waiting for you downstairs."

Don't let people go when you're sleepy, Lu Yin is such a wicked person, but he's not completely wicked to the end, he arranged for her a car to take her home.

Jian Zhiyan said, okay, picked up the bag, said goodbye, turned and walked out.

Lu Yin didn't send him off, his eyes didn't even linger, he smiled plainly, his decisive and beautiful back disappeared by the door, making him suddenly come to a conclusion.

One of the reasons why Jian Zhiyan suits his taste is that she is not clingy. From top to bottom, this girl is sober, not easily moved, and does not even rely on the outside world to provide emotional value.

He likes this kind of woman.

He likes to play with this kind of people who can afford it.

……

When Jian Zhiyan got home, it was only 08:30 in the evening. She took a shower first, and then ordered a takeaway.

While waiting, she turned on her computer and checked her work mailbox.

After being absent from work for an afternoon, Lawyer Fan would not say anything, but there was a backlog of work there. If you don't do it today, you will have to work overtime tomorrow. Jian Zhiyan resigned to her fate and started to deal with it one by one.

OA system, to-do items, and approval process...

The work content is trivial and boring.

When the takeaway arrived, she used her desk as a dining table, and cooked while eating. In the middle, Song Ange went online, and she asked a few questions. The work was in a hurry, and the time came to midnight.

At the time when it was time to go to bed, Jian Zhiyan was no longer sleepy. She tossed and turned in bed, but she didn't feel sleepy and was restless when the phone next to her pillow suddenly turned on.

Who sent her a message so late?
Jian Zhiyan turned over, stretched out her arms, fumbled for the phone indiscriminately, held it in front of her eyes, and the fluorescent light made her squint her eyes.

But soon, she sat up.

Lu Yin: 【Your things left on my car. 】

There is a photo attached at the back, a big hand pinches the badge, giving way to the middle area.

Because, in the middle of the card was a photo in formal attire. The person who took the photo, even if his eyebrows and eyes were cold, couldn't stop the fact that she was beautiful.

Jian Zhiyan covered her face, recalling.

It may be because he was still sleepy when he got off the car, and the things in his pockets fell out in a daze.

I will use it at work tomorrow.

She was full of helplessness and asked, "Should I pick it up, or should you bring it over?" 】

Lu Yin didn't reply right away, Jian Zhiyan stared at the phone screen quietly, looking at the time numbers, 1:57 jumped to 1:59, and the WeChat message came over.

Lu Yin: [I'll deliver it to you tomorrow morning, you can go downstairs to pick it up at seven o'clock. 】

Jian Zhiyan said hello, threw the phone away, and lay down on the bed.

The time passed silently for 1 minute in the dark.

The quiet person suddenly stretched out the quilt violently, covered his head, and let out a loud cry.

"so annoying!"

……

Getting up at seven o'clock in the morning, Jian Zhiyan went downstairs on time.

This was earlier than her usual time to get up and go to work. She didn't get enough sleep, and she had a little sleepiness. When Jian Zhiyan was wrapped in a big down jacket and was looking for a silver-topped Maybach by the roadside, her face was full of reluctance.

The car spotted her first, turned around slowly from the opposite side, and drove over.

Jian Zhiyan bit her lip, and walked to the rear door, who knew it was the driver who opened the door first.

"Ms. Jian, good morning. Here is your badge. Mr. Lu asked me to bring it over."

The driver got out of the car and handed over the card respectfully.

Facing strangers, Jian Zhiyan got up quickly, and she thanked the driver kindly, and took the badge. At the same time, she was thinking, there are so many drivers and bodyguards around Lu Yin, how could it be possible to come and see off a car in person? Zhang work card.

She really thinks too much.

"Thank you Mr. Lu for me too." She gestured with her badge, then turned to go upstairs.

"Miss Jian," the driver stopped her, "Actually, Mr. Lu is on a business trip this morning."

Ok?
Jian Zhiyan's figure paused for a moment, and she didn't react until the driver had already driven away.

Jian Zhiyan turned around, stood with folded arms for a while, and tilted her head in wonder——

Is this... some sort of explanation?

So why explain.

Was it because she was afraid that she would be disappointed because she didn't see Lu Yin, or was there too many women disappointed by this, and the driver also regarded himself as one of them?
The answer is unknown.

……

It has been a week since Lu Yin went on a business trip.

Jian Zhiyan didn't know if that guy came back, of course, no matter whether Lu Yin came back or not, as long as the other person didn't show up, the "fake boyfriend" plan could start the holiday.

Jian Zhiyan's mood was relaxed and happy.

But Fu Zhengwei was not very good, he asked Jian Zhiyan twice, but was declined both times.

When Fu Zhengwei was rejected again for the third time, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he found a meeting room with no one there, and called Jian Zhiyan in.

"Is there something I haven't done well recently? If I don't do well anywhere, you can tell me, and I can change it."

Jian Zhiyan's eyes widened, "No, you, you have always been fine, there is nothing to change."

"Then you asked me to pretend to be your boyfriend..." Fu Zhengwei said a little hurt, "Why haven't we dated recently?"