"Reminiscing about old times..." Mi Ruo trembled all over, "Young Master Yan, please stop joking."
Yan Shaojun held her neck and used some force: "Are you here to dance?"
She turned away and said nothing.
"Look at you like this. You are so out of place here. Why don't you come with me? You dance for me and I give you money. It's much better than coming here to sell!" His tone was gentle and even a little excited at the beginning.
After seeing her outfit, she suddenly became fierce, and the strength in her hands became stronger.
Cold sweat immediately broke out on Mi Ruo's pale face, and she twitched the corners of her mouth and spat out with difficulty: "Young Master Yan, please let me go. I am here to work as a serious person..."
"Shut up!" Yan Shaojun's voice suddenly rose, his eyes were sinister, and he clamped her arms with a pair of big palms and shook her.
Mi Ruo was very scared and couldn't help shouting: "No! Let me go!"
Perhaps the commotion here was too loud and attracted the attention of others. Even though Yan Shaojun was arrogant and domineering, he still cared about the Yan family's face and did not dare to act arbitrarily on such an occasion.
He lowered his voice and said: "Mi Ruo, have you forgotten what you did in my house? It's just a layer of film missing...seriously? Who are you lying to?!"
Yan Shaojun spoke in an understatement, but his words were extremely harsh. He would choose whatever words could stimulate her self-esteem.
She shook her head, "No, I won't go. Even if I am in a hurry for money, I will not go back to your Yan family!"
"What are you pretending to be? Are you not dancing everywhere? Come dance at my house and I can give you a higher salary!" As he said that, he had buried his head and nibbled on the white tenderness of her neck.
Mi Ruo felt sour in her heart again, as she thought of that unpleasant past——
Yan Shaojun's grandmother, Mrs. Yan, liked dancing and once hired Mi Ruo as a dance teacher for the Yan family. Mrs. Yan fell in love with Mi Ruo at first sight. In addition to asking her to teach dance, she simply let her live in her guest room and gave her to her.
Treat as a distinguished guest.
If it weren't for Yan Shaojun, maybe she would have continued to stay in the Yan family to teach dance.
That night, Yan Shaojun collapsed on the sofa in the living room as soon as he got home. He saw Mi Ruo when he came out of the shower. He was so drunk that he thought Mi Ruo was his ex-girlfriend and hugged her again and again.
hug.
Mi Ruo was frightened at that time. Just when she was about to scream, she heard Yan Shaojun's mouth full of gibberish: "Xiaoqian, come back... don't leave me..."
For a man, the most painful thing is to be mercilessly abandoned by the woman he loves deeply. Although Yan Shaojun is a playboy from a wealthy family, he cannot escape a love tragedy. When Mi Ruo heard his cry, she almost cried.
Then his liver and intestines were broken.
She didn't know how to comfort Yan Shaojun, so she hugged him back and patted his back...
Unexpectedly, from then on Yan Shaojun was like a man possessed, running home whenever he could, with only one purpose, to see Mi Ruo, tease her, ridicule her and humiliate her.
In the end, there was really no choice but to quit the job.
At this moment, a familiar scent of cologne came from Yan Shaojun's body, pulling her back to reality from the nightmare memories.
She used to think that the smell was really delicious, but now it made her feel nauseous, and she subconsciously turned her face away to keep herself away from the invasion of the fragrance.
Such a small movement of hers aroused the man's anger. He grabbed her chin and squeezed it hard. Mi Ruo felt so much pain that her lower lip almost bled from biting it.
Seeing the blood on her lips, Yan Shaojun was startled and couldn't bear it, so he suddenly changed his mind.
He suddenly took her hand, changed from his previous rudeness, gently wiped the blood on her lips, and sighed: "Forget it, since we are here, just dance with me."
With his thoughts together, he reached out and pulled out the hairpin from the back of her head.