Feed the tiger with her

This sleep is extremely long.

When they woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was dark outside the window.

Jian Zhiyan half propped up her body and turned on the bedside lamp. The nightdress with suspenders was very smooth. As her body tilted, the thin black shoulder straps hung on her arms, revealing her entire shoulders. The light moisturizes the skin.

Jian Zhiyan didn't realize it, and a kiss was quietly placed behind her.

A soft kiss, full of nostalgia, from the hollow of her back shoulder blades all the way to the smooth shoulders.

Jian Zhiyan turned her head to him, before she opened her lips, gentle kisses fell one after another.

The man is very skillful, but he is unwilling to give enough at once, and he is also unwilling to go deep, like a superficial touch of water, one after another, it lands on the same place on the lips.

Although Jian Zhiyan accepted this kiss suddenly, she quickly adapted to it, and was quickly hooked. She circled the back of Lu Yin's neck with her backhand.

Dazzlingly white hands, gently stretched into the man's thick black hair, fingers unconsciously exerted force.

With her eyes half closed, she could only feel it through hearing. There was ringing in her ears, and the drawer at the head of the bed was being pulled open.

What's there, the man is already familiar with it.

But Jian Zhiyan deliberately asked, "It seems to be dinner time, is it better to have dinner first?"

"Heh." Lu Yin laughed in a low voice, "Are you hungry, I just feed you."

The aluminum package makes a crunching sound and provokes nerves.

Lu Yin's cell phone rang suddenly.

On the way to Pudacuo, Lu Yin often received calls, text messages and emails on his mobile phone, but none of them were so persistent.

Let it ring for 60 seconds, and all interests are defeated.

Lu Yin comforted Jian Zhiyan with a kiss, then got out of bed, put on his robe, and connected the phone.

"What's the matter?" The man was obviously displeased, Jian Zhiyan shrank herself under the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, like a little fox that got into a fox's hole.

"I see, the things here are over, I'll go back soon, um... that's it."

Lu Yin slammed the phone on the log table, and put on his belt slowly. His brain must be running. With his back facing the direction of the bed, he stood for a while, then turned around, and the cold aura around him suddenly dissipated. .

He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Jian Zhiyan's head, "I'm going back, do you want to stay and play, or go back with me?"

Jian Zhiyan came out on leave. Although no one in Jinjing could say anything, but after all, she wanted to act like a good girl in front of her brother, and she couldn't do without dedication.

"I'll go back with you," she said.

Maybe because he heard the answer he wanted to hear, Lu Yin smiled, got up and called the secretary, ordering to book a ticket for two people.

Then, he went to the living room and made two more work calls.

Jian Zhiyan was bored and wanted to use her mobile phone. She just piled up a backrest with pillows and was about to lean on it when her legs felt cold.

She reached in and pulled out a prop from the quilt—the one that was torn apart just now and was not used yet.

That thing, packed in the package, is sexy; it is ambiguous when it is thrown in the trash can after use; only at this moment, it is neither in the package nor in the trash can, um... a bit boring.

Jian Zhiyan pinched it with two fingers, threw it into the wastebasket in disgust, then took out a tissue, and wiped her fingers repeatedly.

After finishing all this, she smelled it again, and the smell was not very good.

Jian Zhiyan got up and wanted to wash her hands, but her phone vibrated suddenly.

That rare, weird vibration was because of a new message in the mailbox.

An ominous premonition came to Jian Zhiyan's heart, and Jian Zhiyan felt her heart lift up.

She glanced at the direction outside the bedroom door, and quickly opened it——

【Zhiyan, I only found out after reading the gift list that you attended our wedding. I thought you wouldn't come... But it's always a pleasure. You are my best friend. Your best wishes, It is also my most precious gift.Tomorrow afternoon, we will go back. Before we leave, I want to see you alone. At [-] o'clock in the morning, Lanshan Cafe... I just don't know if you are still in Shangri-La, I hope to reply. 】

After reading the message, Jian Zhiyan felt her heart was about to jump out.

She clearly told herself that she must continue to look forward, but as soon as Bai Chengqi's message came, she was completely in chaos and lost her mind.

In the email, the time and place were written clearly. She read it carefully over and over until Lu Yin came back from the outside.

"Flight at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, do you have any questions?"

Jian Zhiyan was startled, but still pretended nothing happened, turned around, smiled, "Well, yes."

Lu Yin looked at her, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." After she finished speaking, she felt a little lost again.

Lu Yin asked Jian Zhiyan again, "Do you want to have dinner?"

Jian Zhiyan wasn't in the mood for Cheng Huan at all at the moment, so she made random excuses to prevaricate.

"I may have caught a cold, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, I don't really think about that..."

"The dinner I'm talking about is dinner." Lu Yin's attitude was not even a little bit fancy, and even a little cold.

He asked: "Do you want to go downstairs to eat, or call to the guest room to eat?"

Jian Zhiyan: "Go downstairs. I'm a little tired after lying down all day, so I just went downstairs for a stroll."

After Jian Zhiyan finished speaking, she quickly went to the bathroom to change clothes. Lu Yin watched her close the door, licked her lips, and her eyes became darker.

The two came to the restaurant for dinner. The meeting was about to close. There were few customers and it was deserted. Jian Zhiyan cut a piece of steak silently, and Lu Yinze occasionally responded to messages or emails.

It might not be a real couple. Once the physical strength is gone, the two actually have nothing to say, and there is no sugar in their speech and demeanor.

The meal was a bit dull, and when he walked out of the restaurant, Lu Yin was holding the jacket jacket in his hand, and put it directly on the shirt.

"I'm going back. I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow morning."

"okay."

Lu Yin drove away, Jian Zhiyan's expression was obviously relaxed, she let out a long breath in the cold air, and she went back upstairs.

Back in the room, there was an extra friend request in her WeChat list.

Jian Zhiyan clicked on it, and the other party noted his name, claiming to be Mr. Lu's secretary, and had something to communicate with Miss Jian.

For some reason, Jian Zhiyan let him pass.

Liu Chenfeng: [Hello, Ms. Jane, just now I booked a ticket for you according to Mr. Lu's instructions, but for some reason, the ticket has not been issued. I'm not sure if your ID number is correct, so I want to tell you You check again. 】

Jian Zhiyan's first reaction was, why do you have my ID number, but after thinking about it, she remembered that Lu Yin had her resume, which even had the number of her degree certificate, so it's not surprising.

She reported her ID card again, handwritten it, and entered it in the dialog box. She had obviously finished writing it, but the moment she clicked send, she hesitated again.