It makes people want to get closer and possess.

Gu Yan stretched out his hand in the direction of Song Yan, hooked his fingers, and his voice was hoarse: "Come here."

Song Yan looked at him strangely and walked over slowly, but stopped walking in front of him and looked at him steadily: "Two hours, no matter what you want to do, I will go back once two hours arrive."

She sent a text message to Li Beiting, saying that something was wrong and she would go back in two hours.

After receiving Li Beiting's response, she put her phone in her pocket tremblingly.

She was like a wife who had an affair with her husband on her back.

I was afraid but had to hide it from him, blamed myself, felt guilty, and felt guilty.

There are all kinds of emotions.

"You really can't bear to eat at all."

Gu Yan looked at his bent arms with a pity. Song Yan had no intention of holding him. He slowly put down his hand and walked forward first.

The assistant had been driving at the door, and opposite the tea restaurant was the Li Group Building. Song Yan quickly got into the car with his skirt and patted the seat to urge the assistant.

"Quick, drive."

Song Yan's anxious look made Gu Yan laugh again.

"You are with Li Beiting, so humble and have no status? What should I do in the future? Should I consider changing a man? I will definitely give you enough respect."

Song Yan lowered his face: "Mr. Gu, you don't have to waste your thoughts on me. Li Beiting respects me very much, and I cherish him very much. If possible, I would like to slap you now and turn around and hug him."

Her eyes were as deep as water, and she looked in front of the car and said lightly.

The car suddenly became quiet. The assistant looked at Gu Yan's face carefully and opened his mouth uneasy, but before he could speak, Gu Yan glared back with a fierce look.

He lowered his head and concentrated on driving.

Song Yan opened the car window and looked outside quietly, without looking at Gu Yan again.

Gu Yan leaned against the back seat of the car, closing his eyes all the way to rest.

The car drove all the way to the entrance of Central Park. Gu Yan got out first, detoured here to help her open the car door, and blocked her very gentlemanly.

That posture was as true.

Song Yan pursed his lips and lowered his head and got out of the car.

"You asked me to wear a skirt to accompany you to climb a mountain? Didn't you agree to go shopping?"

She looked at the tall Xiangshan in front of her and wanted to punch Gu Yan in the face that she deserved to be beaten.

“Isn’t it good to climb a mountain?”

Gu Yan slowly climbed up the steps, and Song Yan followed him tremblingly in the five-centimeter-high high heels he prepared.

"You are a psychopath."

She couldn't help complaining.

"Straighten your waist, stand here, and look back at me."

Halfway through the mountain, Gu Yan suddenly stopped and asked Song Yan to go up two steps. He smiled and looked back at him. Song Yan raised his eyebrows, but Gu Yan's expression was too serious. She wanted to refute it, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back.

Sighing.

She walked forward two steps and stood on the steps. The wind just lifted the ends of her hair, blowing a little confused. She pressed her hair with one hand and pinned it behind her head, then turned back to look at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan looked at her with his head raised, facing the light, and his hands gradually clenched.

His eyes gradually became empty, and he looked straight at Song Yan's eyes and spoke a little.

"Song Yan, call me Yanyan."

Song Yan was shocked. Did he see someone through her? Do you think of his mother with such sad eyes?

She remembered Gu Yan's identity and the cause of his mother's death.

"Spicy."

She shouted softly.

Gu Yan trembled and said, "Scream again."

"Spicy."

Song Yan shouted several times in a row. Is this his nickname?

"Well……"

Her waist was suddenly hugged by a pair of powerful hands, and the force seemed to be about to crush her. Gu Yan rushed to her at some point and lowered his head and hugged her hard.

She could hear his heavy breathing.

And the burning heat he put on her shoulders.

Song Yan stood stiffly in place, and was about to push his hand away, but it was hanging in the air and could not push it down.

"Why leave me alone?"

"Why do you want to sacrifice love for that kind of bastard?"

"Don't your heart hurt if you leave me!"

"Mother……"

Song Yan heard his almost swallowing questioning, and the enthusiasm that fell on her neck became more rapid. She shrank her neck and Gu Yan approached even more fiercely, like a beast that was entwined to death, and she was reluctant to let go.

"Gu Yan, you're wrong. I, I'm not your mother."

"Shut up."

"Gu Yan."

"Shut up!"

Gu Yan roared fiercely, lowered his head and bit her neck, and his sharp teeth tear her skin.

Song Yan's pupils instantly dilated. Before her mind could react, she had already used clever force on her hands, removed Gu Yan's force that trapped her, bent down and crawled out of his arms, and roared: "Look clearly, I am Song Yan, not your mother!"

She took several steps back in a hurry, and almost fell down with a trembling body. She hit a wall behind her and then stopped barely. She covered the place where Gu Yan bit with one hand, feeling disgusted.

He held up his sleeve and wiped it again and again until the circle of skin was red and bloody, and his chest was undulating violently.

“You can’t have a lower limit?”

She calmed down and was so angry that her eyes turned black. She stared at Gu Yan fiercely, but found that Gu Yan looked behind her provocatively, with a strange look and the curve of the corners of her mouth became more and more intense.

A wave of uneasiness occupied her heart madly.

She twisted her neck stiffly and looked back.

Behind her was a man, wearing a black suit, with exquisite cuffs, and upwards, a face that she was so familiar with was too familiar to her.

But the gentle and doting on that face was replaced by coldness.

The deep eyes were all strange.

It's Li Beiting.

He actually stood behind her, looking at the wound on her neck that was bitten by Gu Yan, his eyes were dull and expressionless.

"Li...Beiting."

Song Yan wanted to grab his hand, but before he could lift his hand, Li Beiting took a step back without hesitation, stared at her hand, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Dirty."

This word hit her head hard, making her already blank mind tsunami.

"Listen to me..."

Song Yan wanted to explain, but was interrupted mercilessly by Li Beiting.

"What to explain? Explain why you hugged him, explain that you are a woman?"

"I gave you a chance, you never wanted to explain. In your eyes, is Li Beiting a complete idiot? Let you play around with it."

His eyes fell on her, cold and unfamiliar, with the cold air, like the airflow from the extremely cold weather, making people's eyes hurt.

Song Yan's hand stretched out suddenly clenched into a fist, his fingertips were cold and white.
Chapter completed!