Jun Yan suddenly exerted force on his arms, pulling Mu Ruyi into his arms and hugging her tightly, like a giant dragon guarding its treasure, with strong expectation and possessiveness.
His face was buried in the crook of her neck, and his voice was flattering.
"Mu Ruyi, you don't have a boyfriend now, why can't you try with me?"
Mu Ruyi clenched her fingers unconsciously.
Xie Qinxiao suffered a severe setback at the cost of his family's death.
Once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
She didn't dare try again.
Mu Ruyi admitted that she had no objection to Jun Yan, and even during this time together, this man gave her infinite warmth.
He would hide all her whiskey collection and replace it with milk and juice because he was not good at drinking.
He is ruthless to his enemies and unforgiving to his subordinates, but he has an endless good temper towards her.
It seemed like he would always be by her side, guarding her.
However, the person in front of me is Jun Yan!
He is too dangerous!
Reason told Mu Ruyi not to have too much contact with this person, and to spend a month together day and night... no more time.
Mu Ruyi remained silent and had a solemn look on her face, showing no intention of letting go.
"Then I will chase you." Jun Yan said, "Even if you don't allow it, I will chase you."
Mu Ruyi laughed angrily.
"It's up to you! I want to go back to the dormitory, you go back by yourself and don't disrupt the order of the school again!"
"I won't reply."
Jun Yan refused without thinking.
What's the point of him going back alone?
"Aren't you going to chase me?" Mu Ruyi said expressionlessly, "Young Master Jun has forgotten the basic principles of chasing girls?"
"What are the basic principles?" Jun Yan has never chased anyone before, so he really doesn't know.
"Speak, listen, plan, follow!" Mu Ruyi started talking nonsense, turned around and left.
"etc!"
Jun Yan grabbed Mu Ruyi's wrist.
"What are you doing? Don't follow me, I'll get angry!"
Mu Ruyi frowned and looked like she was about to get angry.
"You finish dinner with me, and I'll come back."
He couldn't let Mu Ruyi go back now.
If you go back now, you will most likely run into Lu Jiyuan.
Mu Ruyi: "Are you still bargaining?"
Jun Yan looked at her eagerly without replying, like a big dog who was scolded by his master for no reason.
Mu Ruyi couldn't resist his appearance and compromised: "Okay, you'll come back after a meal."
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The hot water from the shower poured down on her body, which brought Sheng Wantang's rationality back.
Looking back on what happened in the past hour, it's really outrageous.
She was actually in the alumni hotel of her alma mater with Lu Jiyuan...
Still standing!
The most disturbing thing is that she was stripped clean, but the man was neatly dressed from head to toe!
"Knock knock knock!"
Lu Jiyuan didn't wait until Sheng Wantang came out from the shower and couldn't help but knock on the door.
"Sheng Wantang? Open the door and I'll help you wash it."
"It'll be ready soon! Don't rush me!"
Sheng Wantang got dressed and went out.
Lu Jiyuan looked at the sweater and casual pants she was wearing, and a smile appeared on his lips. He couldn't help but reach out and tickle the woman's chin, like scratching a kitten.
"Dress like this to protect yourself from me?"
Isn’t it just to guard against him?
Sheng Wantang got to the point: "Lu Jiyuan, let's talk."
"What to talk about?"
As soon as the two of them walked back to the sofa, Lu Jiyuan pinched Sheng Wantang's waist, held her on his lap and sat down.
"Let me go, I want to talk to you about business."
"We can talk about it this way."
Just once, Lu Jiyuan didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, so now he had no choice but to hold someone in his arms to satisfy his craving.
Sheng Wantang twisted twice and tried to get off him, but was held down by the man.
"Sheng Wantang, if you keep twisting, something will happen."
The man's chin was placed on her shoulder, and when he threatened, the lust in his dark eyes was stronger than before.
Sheng Wantang immediately did not dare to move.
"Last month, Wenren Yangyang fell into a career crisis due to a temporary breach of contract with a brand's big show. You asked Zhuang Shu to resolve this matter for her, right?"
"Yes." Lu Jiyuan was a little curious, "How do you know?"
Only a few people who personally handled this matter knew that he was behind the scenes.
"So, you know that her temporary breach of contract almost ruined the first big show I hosted, but you still want to help her?"
Sheng Wantang lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers, his voice slightly cold.
Lu Jiyuan frowned: "The person she broke the contract with is Light?"
"Don't tell me, you don't know it was Light who broke the contract."
"The village secretary is handling this matter. I don't know the specific situation."
Lu Jiyuan really didn't know.
He knew that Sheng Wantang went to Europe to take over Light's job, but he didn't know that Wenren Yangyang's partner was also Light... Wenren Yangyang didn't say anything at the time, and he wasn't interested in asking.
This sounds like an impeccable answer - he didn't do the matter, and he didn't even care who the other women were partnering with.
However, Sheng Wantang felt unhappy.
It was like this again, she was clearly wronged, but she couldn't find anyone to reason with.
Just because the responsibility doesn’t lie with him!
Sheng Wantang's heart suddenly became a few degrees colder.
She wanted to stand up from Lu Jiyuan, but was held firmly by the man again.
He put his hands around her waist, preventing her from leaving his arms.
Sheng Wantang took a deep breath, controlled her emotions, and tried to regain her composure.
"Lu Jiyuan, if I say that she broke the contract because she knew that I was the styling director of that show, and deliberately broke the contract temporarily to embarrass me, would you believe it?"
Sheng Wantang observed his reaction.
Lu Jiyuan was stunned for a moment, then frowned in thought.
She didn't see any disgust, blame or doubt about Wenren Yangyang on his face after hearing the news, nor did she see any regret in helping Wenren Yangyang solve the professional scandal.
"You don't believe me."
Sheng Wantang laughed sadly, and her whole body became cold, and the gentle beauty just now was gone.
"Lu Jiyuan, let me go."
"It's not that I don't believe you." Of course Lu Jiyuan would not let him go, "It's just Sheng Wantang, the Yangyang I know..."
"The Yangyang you know wouldn't do this, right?" Sheng Wantang interrupted him, "On the night of your father's birthday party, I also told you that Sheng Mengyue would think of using the champagne tower to deal with me because it was Wen Renyang.
You don’t believe Yang’s instigation either.”
Sheng Wantang obviously felt that her whole body was cold, and her heart was so cold that it hurt, but it was still congested.
She struggled hard and tried to break off Lu Jiyuan's hand. She looked like she would rather die than sit with him again, which irritated Lu Jiyuan.
The man leaned forward, pressed Sheng Wantang on the sofa, and clamped her hands with one hand.
But his body was gentle against hers, comforting her.
Sheng Wantang glared at Lu Jiyuan angrily.
After a few seconds, he turned away his face indifferently.
"Sheng Wantang, it's you who told us to have a good talk. Don't lose your temper, eh?"
Lu Jiyuan pinched her chin, turned her face around, and forced her to look directly at him.
He couldn't stand the way Sheng Wantang didn't even want to look at him.
"I lost my temper?" Sheng Wantang laughed angrily, "Then I will lose my temper once! Lu Jiyuan, I want you to fire Wenren Yangyang from Mingshan Mandrill, are you willing?"
[The author has something to say]
As usual, there is still one chapter to be updated, and the appearance will be updated at noon. But you may not be able to see it at noon, because I need to review it after the update is completed ~ I will not be a pigeon!
Also, it’s very important! My dears! Happy Valentine’s Day~
(Obviously the Spring Festival holiday is over, but I don’t know why I still have so many dinner parties and parties every day that I don’t have time to type)