Min Xingzhou didn't take this sentence seriously, bypassed it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come eat with me."

Lin Yan smiled, "I've eaten."

Min Xingzhou, a famous calm man, frowned and said, "Have another meal."

Lin Yan shook his head, "Very supportive."

She got up.

Min Xingzhou stretched out his long legs and blocked Lin Yan's way. He was domineering and a bit lazy, "Are you angry now?"

Lin Yan tilted her head to look at him, "I look stingy?"

"You're so generous." Min Xingzhou dropped the clamp and kept his long legs tight. If she moved, he would stop her. "I also like to be jealous."

Lin Yan wanted to step over, but Min Xingzhou raised his long legs and took his time.

Lin Yan glanced at her head and sniffed deliberately, "I'm not angry anymore, I'm not angry anymore."

He grabbed her and smiled sullenly, "You know how to fucking play with me."

Women occasionally make little fuss and get jealous, but men go the extra mile to do this and coax them over, giving them a sense of accomplishment in conquering them.

To put it bluntly, men will inevitably get tired of being submissive all the time.

Zhao Er left with a smile. Who the hell are you going to play if you don't play this?

When a man loves a woman, it is easy to fall in love if there is desire, but if there is no desire, it is really difficult.

The servant was passing by while serving food. Zhao Er reached out and took a piece of cake to bite into, "I'll prepare some ginseng wine for your seventh master tonight and let him drink it."

Lin Yan was dragged to the lobby by Min Xingzhou and didn't talk to anyone.

Lin Yan was bored and could only scroll through his mobile phone. He hadn't opened WeChat for nearly ten days, so he easily scrolled to the top.

Lin Yan was farther away from Minhangzhou and turned the corner outside the door. His hands were tired from typing and affected their recovery, so he could only speak.

Min Xingzhou dropped his handkerchief and dialed Lin Yan's number, "Go home."

Over there.

Outside the door, the old lady grabbed Zhao Er, "Are they arguing?"

Zhao had a plate of crab thighs in his hand and chewed on it, "No quarrel, mood swings."

The old lady put on her reading glasses and took a look, "Who has one?"

"Both." Zhao Erqing muttered, "It starts with a text message."

The old lady coiled her pearl strand and ordered the housekeeper in a cold voice, "Tell the Qin family that the faucets in the suites of major hotels will be repaired tonight. Don't let him stay in the hotel every night. What will happen if he doesn't go back home?"

"Grandma, no one can see your trick of embroidering pillows." Zhao Er understood the meaning of the old lady's words.

The old lady turned around and walked out of the yard, "You Xuanke hasn't disappeared yet, I'm not at all worried." The old lady paused and sighed, "If a small smoke catches fire and I don't want to light it, I'll be worried to death."

The emotional status gap between the couple is too big in this relationship. As soon as You Xuan comes back, the balance will be out of control.

Bet on this child once, if nothing happens this time, let him love whoever he loves.

"No." The old lady called Zhao Er back, "What's that text message about?"

Zhao Er shook his head, "How can I see it?"

The old lady asked, "Tell me frankly, has he had a woman recently?"

"When we were newly divorced, a pretty innocent school beauty played with us." Zhao Er moved to the old lady's ear and said, "Like Lin Yan, she is clingy and caring to others."

Zhao Er also had several bowls of porridge.

The old lady was puzzled, "Have you slept before?"

"What are you thinking, grandma?" Zhao Er frowned, "Is this possible?"

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In the evening, Min Xingzhou drove Lin Yan back to her villa. She felt sleepy and lay down as soon as she got into the back seat.

After the car drove for a while, Min Xingzhou lazily glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the face of the woman in the back seat, who was sleeping deeply.

Min Xingzhou braked to a stop, leaned over, and covered Lin Yan with his suit jacket.

His eyes didn't linger long and he drove back to the villa area.

The night is rich and beautiful, and the section of the West Central Villa District is full of Italian Florence castle-style buildings.

The curved loop is a fountain. After she married him, the entire manor was directly transferred to her name.

The sound of the iron door opening and closing made Lin Yan so familiar that calluses grew on his ears. He woke up suddenly, sat up and looked out the window, and saw the suit jacket slipping off his body.

Lin Yan subconsciously pulled back and was stunned for a second.

The maid at home opened the door and helped her out of the car, "Miss, we are home."

Lin Yan held the shawl and scarf over her shoulders. When she passed by Min Xingzhou, he was leaning against the car door and talking to his bodyguard. His angular face was caught in the backlight, which was very shallow and cool. His voice was so low that it was almost impossible to hear the content.

In the dimly lit Noda Villa area, everything seems to have stopped in the dark.

Lin Yan stopped and waited for him to finish explaining the matter. Lin Yan approached him and stood on tiptoes, "Lower your head."

Min Xingzhou threw the cigarette case into the car window, and at the same time he leaned over, Lin Yan whispered into his ear and wanted to say something, but didn't, and slowly backed away with a smile.

"President, please pay attention to safety when driving back."

Min Xingzhou laughed heartily. That little smile was like a peach blossom blooming for ten miles, and it had a cool taste.

Complexity, romance and indifference.

The weather is not good, there are thunder and lightning overhead, and it is expected to rain again in Hong Kong City.

The servant took Lin Yan's bag into the room without disturbing the two of them.

Nuoda's villa and manor are gorgeous and bright, but also silent.

Min Xingzhou was neither cold nor hot, looking at Lin Yan.

"It's going to rain." Lin Yan hugged her shawl and smiled charmingly, "Does the president plan to stay at my house for the night?"

Min Xingzhou's mood was unclear, "What can you do for me?"

"Noodles." Lin Yan thought for a while, "Juice, yogurt, warm water."

Min Xingzhou didn't finish listening and looked at her, "Have you thrown away my things?"

Lin Yan shook his head meekly, "No, divorce cannot be separated from kindness."

Min Xingzhou patted the car door next to him and motioned for her to come over.

"Where are you going back to?" Lin Yan walked closer, her flat shoes pressed against the man's leather shoes, and she raised her head and asked, "Tan Yuan?"

Min Xingzhou's group did not hesitate and "sold it."

Lin Yan, “Old House.”

"I don't like it." Min Xingzhou leaned forward and touched her forehead. Lin Yan only had to move a little to touch the man's thin lips.

Just a few inches away.

He looked at her face with penetrating eyes that kept secrets.

Lin Yan's throat suddenly felt stiff, and she hurriedly tried to steady her feet.

"Staying in a hotel suite?"

"I can't live in it." Min Xingzhou was silent for a while, looking casual, "Repair the faucet."

"How about buying a large flat to live in overnight?" Lin Yan thought about various things for a long time, "You have money and connections, so it is not difficult for you to buy a house late at night."

Min Xingzhou smiled intriguingly, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, with the car lights illuminated. He clearly saw her waving goodbye, the wind blowing her hair, and her eyes full of affection and charm.

Desire is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but the noble lady is not yet satisfied.

Min Xingzhou freed up one hand to light a cigarette, put his arm on the car window, and hit the accelerator to leave.

This woman, she put the hook as a reminder, turned around and had no intention of keeping him overnight.

Min Xingzhou inhaled the smoke fiercely into his lungs, filling his lungs with the strong force.

The billiards room of the clubhouse.

The 'homeless' Mr. Min played with a white ball in the palm of his hand, rubbing it with his fingertips. As soon as his hand was released, the white ball rolled, hit the pink ball, and both entered the net.

He took the wet handkerchief and wiped his hands slowly.

Qin Tao jumped on the table and asked Mr. Min, "Play?"

Mr. Min was very cold, "Not interested."

Qin Tao bit a lollipop and called the service manager to serve wine.
Chapter completed!