Sir's Brand

Chapter 21

The pungent smell really made it too late to avoid, Rong En got out of the car and felt cold, Nan Yejue put his suit on her shoulders, she just opened her mouth to say something, the man had already walked to the front.

Tightening his suit with both hands, Rong En pursed his lips, feeling the warmth remaining on Nan Yejue's body. At this moment, it was so timely and warm.

This is another residence of Nan Yejue. When Rong En entered the room, he had already taken off only a pair of underwear, tie, clothes, and trousers, which were thrown all over the living room.His slender and fit figure was exposed without hesitation in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. The man seemed to be debating whether to take off his underwear as well. Rong En stood awkwardly at the door, not knowing where to put his eyes.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

The clothes Nan Yejue dropped were stained with gasoline, he kicked his pants aside in disgust, "There is a bathroom on the second floor, do you want to wash it together?"

"No need." Rong En refused without thinking.

"You're real." The man's nice voice came up the stairs with a teasing smile, "There's more than one bathing place, come up, how can you go out to meet people like this."

Lying in the round bathtub, Rong En vigorously rubbed off the peculiar smell on his body. After changing the water over and over again, he finally had the scent of shower gel on his body. At this moment, the locked door was opened with a click. The clothes were placed at the door, "This is for you."

Rong En was stunned, Nan Yejue just smiled, closed the door and left.

The size of the clothes was just right, even the size of the bra was right, Rong En walked out barefoot after putting it on, the huge room was empty, even Nan Yejue didn't know where he went.

Coming to the corridor, there are many rooms on the second floor. The whole decoration is exquisite and luxurious, and it is not difficult to see the taste of the owner.

A faint voice came from ahead, and Rong En walked over, only to see the door of the study room half-closed, and through the crack of the door, one could see Nan Yejue sitting at the desk.

"Young master, this is the information of the next family..."

"Is it clean?"

"Old rules, no one left alive..."

Surprised, Rong En turned around and wanted to leave.

"Who?" The vigilant man had already opened the door, and Rong En was pulled in by a force, and when she stood still, her head was already supported by a hard object.

Nan Yejue was very fast and stuffed something into the dark drawer in front of him, but this action was still noticed by Rong En.

"How did you get in?"

In the ear, there is the sound of the trigger being pulled.

Rong En didn't expect to be bumped into such a scene by herself. Today, she was completely wandering on the edge of hell, as if in a dream, her whole body was in a daze, "I saw that you were not here, so I came out to find you."

"Master Jue?" A Yuan already understood what he meant, and just waited for Nan Yejue to say something.

Rong En trembled all over, and met the man's dark and piercing eyes, "I can't sleep alone without you here."

Nan Yejue raised his eyebrows, and seemed very interested in this sentence, but unexpectedly she lied, without blushing or panting, "A Yuan, you go back first."

"But..." Nan Yejue shouldn't indulge Rong En with such important news.

"Be careful when you go back, pay attention to the tail."

"Yes." A Yuan put the XZ in his hand in his pocket, and walked out lightly.

"Can't sleep without me?" Nan Yejue lay on the back of the comfortable chair and waved to Rong En, "Come here, I'll accompany you to sleep."

"Nan Yejue." Rong En stood where he was, and due to the large space in the study, the words he said seemed empty and irrelevant, "Who are you?"

The man crossed his fingers and put his elbows on the chair. He played with his fingers. His expression also flickered. His eyes were smiling, but she couldn't see the brilliance in his eyes. "Don't worry, I won't eat it." your."

Rong En turned around, she was a mortal after all, she was held up by a gun just now, and now her legs were still a little weak, when she walked to the door, her arm was grabbed by the force behind her, she waved it away without thinking, only heard With a snap, the man quickly snorted.

The injured part hit the doorknob, Nan Yejue covered his hands, his expression seemed to be in pain.

"Are you OK?"

He stretched out his hand, the back was swollen and bruised, it looked horrible.

Rong En stopped his steps, his face softened a little, and his tone was guilty, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Nan Yejue rubbed her shoulders and walked out. When he came to the master bedroom, he took out the ointment and rubbed the wound clumsily. Rong En stood at the door, under the orange light, the man's side face was cold and hard. Show your face.

She seemed a little clueless.

With his legs reckless, he came to Nan Yejue's side. Rong En took the ointment in his hand, first rubbed it in his palm, and then pressed it on the back of Nan Yejue's hand, applying force slowly.Holding his slender and strong fingers with the other hand, the man felt the pain, bent his fingertips, and firmly held her hand in his palm.

"If the bruise doesn't go away, it will always hurt." Rong En lowered his movements gently, and rubbed his thumb back and forth on the bruise. She knew it must be painful, so she tried her best to be careful.

The man sullenly, frowning as if holding back something, after taking a bath, the faint and elegant fragrance from her body was inhaled into his nostrils as he bent down, under the beige home clothes, he felt that his desire was gradually awakening .

Raising her head slightly, the woman's eyes were fixed on his hand, she was completely serious, and her unprofessional movements did not seem to be tempting at all.

Such tranquility made it rare for Nan Yejue not to be controlled by his body, his fingertips brushed Rong En's palm vaguely, and some contact was likened to it.The throbbing of love still to come.

The phone rang suddenly, and the sudden silence broke the momentary silence. Rong En froze, but did not stop.

"Aren't you going to answer?"

Rong En let go of his hand, "Press it a few times a day, it should be fine soon."

The phone stopped and rang, rang and stopped, refusing to let it go, Rong En looked at the name on the screen, but did not show any abnormality, after such perseverance, he still pressed the connect button.

A familiar voice came through, "Enen, where are you?"

Rong En turned his eyes away from Nan Yejue, "I'm at home."

"My mobile phone is out of battery, just called me, what's the matter?"

Rong En held onto the phone tightly, she and Yan Yue missed a year, even when she needed him the most, he didn't talk about the CD, everything was normal, as if those injuries never happened.Rong En exhaled lightly, but her heart couldn't relax at all. She raised the corners of her mouth and forced a smile, "It's okay, I just want to call you."

The phone was very quiet, and after a long time, I heard Yan Yue say, "It's getting late, you go to bed early, I'll see you tomorrow."

There was silence again, Rong En swallowed the words that came to his lips, bit his lips, "Okay, good night."

On the other side of the phone, he couldn't wait to pick up the line, Rong En stared blankly at the screen where he was still talking, and when he moved his fingers, he suddenly felt weak all over.

Nan Yejue was lying flat on the big bed behind him, with his head propped on one hand, his neckline slightly open, showing a bright spring, "Enen, you lied to him."

"I'm going back." Rong En avoided the topic and went back to the bathroom, cleaning up his clothes, "Anyway, thank you today, I will return this clothes to you another day."

Nan Yejue stared at the back of her going out, until Rong En came downstairs, he followed leisurely downstairs, "I'll take you back, maybe that lunatic is still there."

She hates him, but today, he has become her reliance more than once. Life is so ridiculous sometimes.

On the way back, Rong En thought about Yan Yue's haste, maybe he had something urgent to deal with before taking over the company, he must be very busy.

The answer was revealed the next day.

The president of Yuanshe Group is dating the movie star Si Man in secret, but was exposed by the paparazzi. The headlines of the entertainment page show that the man is very well-photographed, even the profile is charming, and the woman's fluffy and lazy curly hair is casually placed on him. On the shoulders, the angles of the two kissing are very tacit, such a posture makes others envious.

"very handsome……"

"Isn't this Siman, she has never had any scandals, so it turned out that she was caught up with Yan Yue..."

In the office, there is never less time to gossip. Li Hui took the newspaper and moved to Rong En's side, "I don't understand these people, isn't she with the president..."

The people around him hurriedly pushed away their chairs and stood up, Li Hui was stunned for a moment, only to see that Rong En had already walked a long way.

In the jazz-style lounge, she made a cup of bitter coffee without sugar, and she didn't feel much bitterness when she swallowed it. Perhaps, her sense of taste failed, or some kind of bitterness had covered it.

One sip after another, like drinking plain water.

Manager Li's matter finally passed, and those news seemed to have evaporated from the world.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

It turned out that Si Man's provocation was not because of Nan Yejue, but Yan Yue.

My heart hurts like being pricked by a needle. I didn’t feel it at that time, because I didn’t care. I took a cup of coffee and returned to the office. ?”

"I suddenly felt a little sleepy, so I made a cup of coffee." Rong En returned to his seat, and a familiar name flashed on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Why don't you answer?"

After setting it to silent, she stuffed the phone into her bag, "Li Hui, I want to check this report with you."

Until the end of get off work, Rong En was immersed in his work, and Li Hui and her were left in the office, and they went downstairs after finishing their work.

"Wow, it's so cold." The weather has changed, the autumn wind is bleak, and the winter dryness is long overdue. "I don't know when it will snow."

"Hurry up." Rong En looked up at the sky, covering her cold ears with her hands, the seasons change, and no one can force anything to stay. She stood in the middle of the square, her face flushed from the cold.

A famous black car was parked not far away. The model was stable. The man was wearing a khaki windbreaker with perfect proportions. He leaned in front of the car. When he saw Rong En, he put out the cigarette in his hand and stepped forward, "En En."

(End of this chapter)