Feed the tiger with her

Lu Yin turned over and got down, Jian Zhiyan immediately hid herself under the quilt, as if she had entered the time of sages, no one wanted to talk, and each lay quietly.

The sun hangs high in the sky, in the room, the physiological temperature is dropping, while the natural temperature is rising.

Lu Yin felt a little hot, and just got up to take a shower, but Jian Zhiyan held him back, "I'll leave later, I want to chat."

She may have misunderstood.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to wash up." Lu Yin said.

"Then I'll wash it later." Jian Zhiyan turned her body and put her face on the pillow, her eyes were wet, like a lost animal in the forest.

Lu Yin sat back again.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

Lu Yin leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and breathed out slowly.

Jian Zhiyan looked at him with some meaning.

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand holding the cigarette slightly.

Jian Zhiyan rolled into his arms, brought the cigarette over, put her red lips on the white filter, took a puff, and quickly took the cigarette away.

"This is so spicy."

She frowned, but she didn't mean to hand it over, "The rules of package friends can be revised, and the one-weekly appointment can be removed."

Lu Yin didn't speak, just listened quietly, as serious as attending the United Nations Children's Conference.

"However, what replaces the fourth rule is a new rule." Jian Zhiyan's little head always has ideas.

Lu Yin: "All ears."

Jian Zhiyan: "In order to ensure the health of each other, during the duration of our relationship, there should be no third person." She leaned on Lu Yin's shoulder, "Sleeping with many people at the same time is too dirty, you say Woolen cloth?"

"I'm OK."

"However, there is another exception." Jian Zhiyan thought for a while, "If one of us has someone we like, tell the other party that this relationship can end immediately."

"No problem." Lu Yin's tone was flat, "Anyway, I'm a non-marriageist. The probability of what you said happening to me is very low."

"Not married, why not married?" Jian Zhiyan was a little surprised.

She thought about it, and at the same time found a loophole in Lu Yin's words.

"Also, even if you're not married, it doesn't mean you won't like others, right?"

Lu Yin took the cigarette from Jian Zhiyan's hand and took a puff. The gray-blue smoke covered the man's cold eyebrows.

He said: "The first question, why not get married, I think it should be asked in reverse, why do you want to get married?"

"Frankly speaking, I can get all the benefits of a relationship without paying the price of marriage. In this case, I can't find a reason to get married."

"second question,"

Lu Yin paused for a moment, observed Jian Zhiyan's expression, saw that she listened seriously, and did not jump up and condemn like ordinary women, so he continued.

"Other people's non-marriage may be just because they don't want to get married, but they don't reject a relationship, but for me, the core of not getting married is to screen out those women who try to get feelings from me, so I won't like it. Anyone, also hopes...not to be liked by anyone."

Jian Zhiyan blinked, "Are you hitting me?"

Lu Yin smiled, "You are a smart girl, you don't need to knock."

He lowered his head and kissed Jian Zhiyan's forehead, followed the topic, and asked, "What about you? What do you think of marriage?"

Jian Zhiyan lowered her gaze, a little embarrassed, "I'm the most mundane kind of person, I want to wear a beautiful white gauze, I want to marry the one I love, and I want to obtain eternal happiness."

"Isn't it a little silly?" she asked.
Jian Zhiyan noticed the change in Lu Yin's eyes, thinking that she would be laughed at by him for her naive thoughts, but unexpectedly, Lu Yin was silent for a few seconds, but said.

"May your wish come true soon."

Lu Yin went to the bathroom to wash out, passed by the cloakroom, dressed neatly, and walked out, wearing khaki trousers and a dark black shirt, eliminating the need for ties, and directly putting on a dark brown wool coat, elegant and coquettish.

Jian Zhiyan was still lying on the bed and drowsy. She didn't know why Lu Yin had gone out. When she opened her eyes, she found that he had placed the contract by the bedside.

Lu Yin said softly, "Have someone read it. There is no problem with the contract and nothing has been changed. You can send it to Party B directly."

"Oh." Jian Zhiyan finally noticed Lu Yin's attire, "Are you leaving?"

Lu Yin: "Well, I have an appointment to talk about something, let's see you next week."

"Can I sleep here for a while before leaving?" Jian Zhiyan's voice was soft, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders and an arm, her coquettish attitude was irresistible.

Lu Yin's eyes softened, he bent down to help her cover the quilt, and whispered in her ear.

"Sleep peacefully, this is our secret base, no one will disturb you."

Jian Zhiyan yawned and shrank her neck.

It may be called the secret base, it really can give people a sense of security, she didn't even wait for Lu Yin to walk out of the room, she fell with sleepiness.

In the endless, white clouds, falling layer by layer, always being gently caught, never landing.

……

Zuo Mansheng's contract was confirmed, and Jian Zhiyan went to the president's office on Monday.

After filling out a bunch of forms and going through a ticket process, I finally got Jian Zhilei's private seal, stamped on the contract, handed it over to the courier company, and sent it out on the same day.

After finishing this series of things, Jian Zhiyan sent a message to Jian Zhilei as usual, saying, it's done.

It took a long time for Jian Zhilei to reply, 【Got it. 】

It stands to reason that this is the end of the matter, but after Jian Zhiyan thought about it, she still felt the need to tell Ming Xihua.

[The contract of Baosheng Trading has been sent out. 】

Sure enough, Ming Xihua's call came right after him.

"The amount, what's the amount?" Ming Xihua's attitude of going straight to the target lost his old demeanor.

Jian Zhiyan sighed, "As mother said, I added a 0."

"Oh? Really." Ming Xihua smiled, and his tone slowed down, "She is really a good daughter of my mother, better than your brother. When I come home this weekend, my mother will cook the dishes you like."

In Jian Zhiyan's memory, she had never seen Ming Xihua enter the kitchen.

The 22-year-old biological daughter, who had never received treatment before, was suddenly gifted by someone, and the reason was Zuo Mansheng, which made Jian Zhiyan full of anger and grievance.

She wanted to sue, but she didn't know how to arouse Ming Xihua's shame, even a little bit.

Finally, she couldn't help but said, "I've already told my brother that you forced me to change the amount."

Ming Xihua was not surprised at all, "Then your brother is wrong. Since you have to promise sooner or later, why do you have to be involved, for a little money, so that our mother and daughter are divided."

"It's boring."

Ming Xihua is always right, and others are always wrong.

"It's quite boring." Jian Zhiyan disconnected the phone and stood in the corridor.

The sound of the wind was wandering in the open space, and she wasn't sure if the wind came from a hole in her heart.