Feed the tiger with her

Chapter 90 1 Question 3 Connections

Going to work, leaving get off work, another day.

Jian Zhiyan walked out of the Jinjing Building, it was still dark, the seasons changed, the days became longer, and the night was like a person who was always late, slowly descending in the anticipation of everyone.

The sunset is the prelude, with dreamy colors, occupying most of the sky.

Very beautiful.

Jian Zhiyan looked up for a long time before suddenly noticing that a Maybach was waiting in the temporary parking space in the square.

Familiar license plate, rare car model, who else could it be except Lu Yin.

Jian Zhiyan didn't want to go there, but her intuition told her clearly: Dare to run?You will regret it every minute.

Lu Yin couldn't avoid this hurdle tonight.

Jian Zhiyan walked towards the car, not sure if she would be seen, so her purpose was to be fast.

Walk over quickly, open the door quickly, get in the car quickly, and let the driver drive quickly.

However, the driver didn't listen to her, but turned his head and waited for the boss's instructions.

Lu Yin may be too hot. The coat he saw at noon had already been taken off and he threw it on the passenger seat in front. At this moment, he was only wearing a thin shirt, dark blue crisp fabric, lining his face, Fair enough to be evil, people look a little evil.

He crossed his legs, sat a little crookedly, with his arms propped on the leather armrest, and glanced at Jian Zhiyan slowly, seeing that she was really anxious, he raised his chin.

"drive."

The car started slowly, went around the turntable, and drove out of the square. Jian Zhiyan didn't feel relaxed.

"What do you want from me?" She asked warily.

"It's been so many days, haven't you calmed down yet?" Lu Yin stretched out his hand, just about to rub Jian Zhiyan's small earlobe, when the girl leaned back and hid.

The man's hand was empty, but he was not annoyed.

"It seems that I haven't calmed down yet."

Lu Yin asked and answered by himself, with a smile, "You opened my flowers and gave them away casually. I'm not angry, but you still refuse to calm down."

"Honey, did I spoil you?"

Lu Yin called out "baby", which made people flustered inexplicably.

Jian Zhiyan felt a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't want to act too much like a little woman—the kind of woman who insists on holding on to one thing and then insists on driving a man into a hurry.

She doesn't like that.

It was just a missed appointment for a meal with her best friend, Jian Zhiyan told herself, forget it, don't care about it.

As her face softened, Lu Yin also knew that the story was about to turn over. Pushing back the armrest in the middle, he stretched out his long arms and hugged Jian Zhiyan into his arms.

This hug was originally intended to coax her to say something nice, but through the material of the pants, the temperature of the woman pressed against his legs, and the man felt a little uncomfortable.

The steady breathing rhythm was interrupted, Lu Yin leaned against Jian Zhiyan's ear, and asked her if she thought about me.

After so many days, Lu Yin's changes are quite obvious, and Jian Zhiyan has also noticed it, but her discomfort has not passed, and she really can't make fun of him, so she lowers her head, as if unwilling to speak .

Since the driver was around, he wouldn't do things that were too private, so he just rubbed Jian Zhiyan's little ears, spoke a few soft words, and waited quietly.

Like a dormant cheetah.

The car was in the exclusive parking space of the hotel. As soon as it stopped, Lu Yin asked the driver to get off work.

The car keys were respectfully placed on the center console, and the driver, Lao Zhu, quickly unfastened his seat belt.

As the car door slammed shut, Lu Yin put his arms around Jian Zhiyan's shoulders and pressed her into his arms.

First the kisses.

Lu Yin leaned over and lowered his head, and encountered a little resistance. In his opinion, it was just a trick of refusal and welcome. He held the woman's shoulders with his big hands, not allowing her to continue to retreat.

Jian Zhiyan had no choice but to raise her head.

"You came to me for this?"

"Isn't this important?"

Lu Yin's dark voice was cynical, but his movements did not slow down at all.

Jian Zhiyan was silent for a moment, her eyes were clear.

"Lu Yin."

Lu Yin didn't raise his head, but went down with the trend.

"Lu Yin!"

Jian Zhiyan seldom called him that. After calling him, she suddenly became a little sad, "Why didn't you ask, where did that pot of calla lilies come from?"

Lu Yin paused.

"Why should I ask?"

The girl suddenly raised her face, with two physiological tears hanging on it, it seemed that she was extremely concerned about this issue.

Lu Yin compromised slightly and tried to think about it.

"Bai Chengqi sent it?"

See, this question is difficult for everyone.

There are only two of Jian Zhiyan's friends, and Lu Yin knows that as long as he thinks about it, he will naturally come up with the answer, but the embarrassing thing is that if she doesn't ask, Lu Yin doesn't even bother to guess.

"You haven't answered me directly, why didn't you ask, where did the flowers come from?"

Jian Zhiyan asked the same question again, but in Lu Yin's view, he had already answered it.

His gaze was filled with dissatisfaction with "you're looking for faults".

Jian Zhiyan was equally unruly and was still waiting for his answer.

The atmosphere was completely destroyed, Lu Yin zipped up, completely lost the mood.

"It's the same for a meal, and the same for a pot of flowers. They are all reasons for you to lose your temper. You don't say anything, but you care very much in your heart, forcing me to coax you again and again. Is this interesting?"

Jian Zhiyan kept squatting and kneeling, looking up at Lu Yin, her eyes were as clean as a lighthouse on the sea.

"It's still the same question, I just want an answer, why don't you answer it directly?" She repeated for the third time, "Why didn't you ask me, where did the flowers come from?"

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't make any more movements, but his expression had changed.

Jian Zhiyan simply answered for him.

"Because you don't care."

"You don't care about Song Ange, you don't care about Bai Chengqi; you don't care about my friendship, you don't care about my love history, what does all this mean?"

The answer is about to come out.

What he really doesn't care about is Jian Zhiyan.

"Lu Yin, I didn't lose my temper with you, and I didn't ask you to care about me, but you have to allow me... because you don't care, let's be sad for a while."

Jian Jianyan was so beautiful that when she asked for permission, her straightforward eyes gave off a distressing sense of vulnerability.

In Lu Yin's life, there was never a moment when he faced each other like this, but today seemed to be an exception.

"The face..."

What Lu Yin wanted to say, Jian Zhiyan took the first step.

"I don't want to go up today. I'm sorry to spoil your interest. I'll go home first."

Jian Zhiyan supported the seat and tried to stand up, but her feet were numb, her back was arched, and her body shook for a while. Lu Yin helped her up.

"Thank you."

Jian Zhiyan took a quick look at the man, avoided all his emotions, turned her head and got out of the car.

In the car, it was too quiet, and there was still a faint fragrance from Jian Zhiyan's body in the air.

Lu Yin narrowed his eyes and retracted his gaze, slowly calmed down, and loosened his tie.

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