Wanton pampering!Chased by a coquettish boss

Chapter 6 is "He"

In the golden autumn of October, the National Day holiday is here.Just like in the previous life, for activity credits, Yan Ruixi and Mo Ran signed up for the National Day Gala program, with Mo Ran playing the piano and Yan Ruixi dancing.

Before the party, because of the uneasiness and vague premonition, Yan Xixi knew that she needed to keep a low profile in this life.Yan Ruixi suddenly regretted it and wanted to change the program between the two of them to Mo Ran's solo, but because the program list was already ready, it could not be changed.

The gears of fate just turned in a direction that caught her off guard and could not be predicted.

It's night, in a luxurious villa somewhere.

In a cold gray room, an extremely handsome man lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale and his thin lips pursed tightly, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.He clearly looked like he was being haunted by a nightmare.

On the bedside table beside him, a bottle of sleeping pills stood quietly. The night was so silent that only the man's heavy breathing could be heard.

Suddenly awakened, the man's eyes were filled with scarlet fear that had not dissipated. Two seconds later, his eyes gradually calmed down and became deep and cold.Like jade soaked in ink, his eyes were filled with deep emotions.

Tonight, he dreamed, but it was no longer the dark little room and a group of grinning wild dogs when he was young, but a strange scene.

In the dream, the moonlit night was silent and the moonlight was hazy and beautiful.But a woman in a white dress jumped down from the balcony like a flying butterfly.

Who is she?
Why this dream brought him more fear than the previous childhood nightmare.

It was as painful as flesh and blood being severed, and the heart seemed to stop beating.

His eyes wandered to the sleeping pills beside the bed. After a moment, he calmly reached out his hand and poured a few pills down, swallowing them skillfully.

A night without dreams.
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On the day of the National Day Gala of University A, students from University A gathered, and the open-air lobby was very lively.The stage was decorated with lights and colorful fireworks.

The sky was dim at night, exuding an unpredictable uneasiness.

Aimee Yan glanced over the people sitting in the front rows with nervous eyes, and felt a little relieved when she found that there was no familiar figure in her memory.

At this time, the opening ceremony had begun on the stage, and Yan Xi was dragged backstage by Mo Ran to prepare for the performance.

"Next, please let us enjoy the ballet "Swan Lake" jointly prepared by the Freshman School of Fashion Design and the Freshman School of Economics!"

On the stage, the lights dimmed into darkness. The next second, a soft and bright light shone in the center of the stage, and the whole audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

It's so beautiful!

The girl is slim and graceful, wearing a white lace dance skirt, revealing her slender neck, her skin is finer than snow, and she has a tight waist.She raises her bright wrists lightly, her posture is soft and graceful, her gestures are graceful and light, her beautiful and pure little face is full of mist, every frown and smile is full of beauty.

Everyone was suffocated by the beauty of this scene and couldn't take their eyes away from the girl's graceful dancing posture. It wasn't until the dance was over that everyone seemed to have woken up from a dream, and the audience burst into huge applause.

In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, a man in black casual clothes, a baseball cap and a mask was looking at the girl on the stage with great interest.

I saw him in a casual and unruly posture, arrogant and elegant with his legs crossed, his face was well covered by the baseball cap and mask, and only the exquisite jawline could be glimpsed, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.Those eyes were sinister and cold, and gradually a frenzied light spread.

Aimee Yan returned to the backstage and wiped the sweat from her forehead.Seemingly uneasy, he looked down at the audience again.There was a huge crowd of people in the audience, and there were no familiar figures among the school directors in the first two rows.

She was completely relieved.

"You're so awesome Xixi! This time No.1 will definitely be ours!" Mo Ran looked surprised and excited.

No.1 can not only get more credits, but also a bonus, Mo Ran is very happy.

Aimee Yan's performance was very flat, for some reason, she always felt an ominous premonition.

"Momo, if you nominate the awards later, you'll be fine. I still have something to do, and the design draft is still a bit short, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, workaholic, go, I will nominate you later!"

Aimee Yan smiled, turned around, changed her clothes, and left here.

After leaving the lobby, the night was heavy with dew, Yan Yuxi put on her clothes tightly, and left along the path, but suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Just because there was a person standing in front of her, easily blocking her path.

The night was dark, but this person was undoubtedly a man, wearing loose casual clothes, with a corner of the mask leaking from the pocket of his trousers.The man was tall and dressed in ordinary clothes, but he faintly revealed extraordinaryness.

He was twirling a cigarette between his fingers and lowering his head, blocking the path, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Due to night blindness, she squinted her eyes to suppress the panic in her heart and looked at the man's face, because he was lowering his head to smoke, and the movements of his cold, white and slender fingers were elegant and uninhibited, but for some reason, they felt familiar.

She couldn't help but move her toes slightly, and actually turned around and left.But how could the man who had followed her so far be willing to let her go like this?

Aimee Yan saw an arm forcefully blocking her face.

"Excuse me, I'll borrow it." She pretended to be calm and said, but she still couldn't see the man clearly from the corner of her eye.

But there was a faint smell of mint in the air, something eerily familiar.But in just one second, she overturned the possibility that popped up in her mind.

Impossible, the time has clearly not arrived.

Hearing that the man's movements seemed to be stagnant, he raised his head and locked her tightly with inexplicable eyes. Seeing the top of her lowered head, he suddenly hissed lightly, and the tip of his tongue couldn't help licking the corners of her lips.

Even the sound is so damn good.

The girl pretended to be calm and trembling, so that her voice was trembling, a bit sweet and soft, yet pretending to be calm.

Kind of interesting.

"What's your name?"

In his ears, the man's casual voice with a faint smile sounded, his tone was unquestionable, and he was too domineering to refuse.

But it made her feel like a bolt from the blue!
She turned her head to look at the man's face like a cassette, and was shocked and panicked for the next second.

Through the layers of gauze-like night, she could clearly see the man's appearance this time.

This is a breathtakingly beautiful face, with thin lips and starry eyes, everything is perfect.

This was clearly Gu Yiqin's face.

No. Enduring the fear and trembling in my heart, I can still see that the man is still staring at her closely. The perfect and affectionate peach blossom eyes give people the illusion of focus and affection, but the evil in those eyes is hidden, cold and evil, with fanatical emotions Looming, his gaze carried an undeniable dominance.

He...is not Gu Yiqin at all.

He is - Gu Lingchen!

(End of this chapter)