Lifting up the cup numbly, Lin Kanyi silently drank the red wine in the cup, his thoughts turning over and over again.
"Director Lin, I'm sorry." Qin Zhehan turned and left with a sneer on his lips.
How could he not understand Lin Kanyi's thoughts?
However, he chose not to intervene for the time being. Unless Lin Canyi could come up with an exchange condition that made him excited, he would have no choice but to wait to be dismissed.
Looking at Qin Zhehan's leaving figure, Lin Jianyi frowned and thought deeply. He knew very well that the cost of asking Qin Zhehan to speak for him would be huge.
Recalling the figure Qin Zhehan stared at just now, maybe...he could...
A strange light flashed through his dark eyes, Wu Bingxuan, it was you who offended me first.
The sky is filled with stars.
The third floor of the Qin family villa.
Qin Zhehan leaned against the balcony railing with a happy expression. His open black bathrobe showed off his proud figure. His body that had just finished bathing exuded a lazy tension.
Originally, there should be a female companion lying on his bed, waiting for his arrival, but after dancing with that woman, he seemed to have lost his sexual interest in other women, at least the one he longed for most now.
Man is the genie.
Her hot breath seemed to still linger on his chest.
Her sweet voice seemed to be whispering in my ears. "It's time for you to go to the gym. Your muscles are not strong anymore."
Is he not in shape enough?
Qin Zhehan frowned and looked at his figure, thinking deeply.
Is it because he has been too busy recently and has not gone to the gym? That he is out of shape?
But looking at his strong abdominal muscles and graceful lines, he felt full of strength and beauty. He really couldn't find anything bad about his figure.
But, that woman...
Forget it, I'll find time to go to the gym tomorrow.
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"what's on your mind?"
In the apartment, Mu Ziluo, who had just finished taking a bath, glanced at her and saw her in a daze on the window sill.
Putting his arms around her waist, he buried his head in her shoulder and sniffed softly. Her breath was all in his breath. This feeling made him extremely satisfied.
"I was wondering why Chu Junxi would help me." Wu Bing's soft little hands covered his, and Wu Bing turned back and leaned into his chest.
She really couldn't understand why Chu Junxi would help her?
"Why?" His thick palm wrapped around her slender little hand, and Mu Ziluo hugged her to his chest, listening to her doubts.
"That doesn't make sense, does it?"
Chu Junxi should suppress her and even take her back to the Chu family.
But just as she was about to enter the venue in the afternoon, Lin Kanyi made it clear that she wanted to embarrass her, and Chu Junxi started to feel bad from that moment on.
Or is it that the Chu family gave up on her and no longer wanted her as a slave girl?
But why did he say that again at the banquet? As if he was specifically telling her to go home?
Staring at the sky with his blue eyes, Mu Ziluo smiled slightly, "Have you ever thought that he wants you to take the initiative to go home on your own?"
"How do you say that?" Wu Bingxuan turned around quickly, stared at his enigmatic expression with his big dark eyes, and said anxiously: "What do you know?"
"It's not knowing, it's just guessing."
"Guess?" Wu Bingxuan frowned suspiciously.
"With the influence of the Chu family in Asia, do you think Chu Wenbo will not know that you have returned to China? But he still chooses to indulge you and let you achieve your career. Why?"