After three years of separation, Lin Qianqian felt as if she had stepped into the Yan family again.
Her life has undergone earth-shaking changes since that day.
And tonight, she will face the devil again - Yan Mubei.
At night, the living room is brightly lit, illuminating the room with unparalleled splendor.
A handsome man came over with a cigarette in his mouth. In the half-open black bathrobe, there were a few crystal drops of water on his well-structured chest muscles.
Slowly sliding down, he finally disappeared under the bathrobe, making him look even more wild and evil.
After seeing Lin Qianqian, the man's thick eyebrows frowned, and then his eyes and movements stopped.
He stared at her face like a jackal, as if he would fry her skin and bones in the next second.
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart: What was coming has finally come.
Lin Qianqian's heart trembled slightly. Faced with the danger, she forced herself to calmly say: "Mr. Yan, there is something I want to talk to you about."
Yan Mubei's face was gloomy, and he pursed his thin lips and turned to leave. Lin Qianqian quickly followed.
The lights in the study were not turned on, the light was dim, and the light from the living room came in from the door.
I saw him sitting on the edge of the desk, lowering his head, smoking a cigarette.
After a few puffs, the white smoke spread around him, making it a blur.
Lin Qianqian, who hated the smell of cigarettes, stopped, frowned, and said in a distant and cold voice: "I'm not here to watch you act cool and smoke."
When they were dating before, she already knew that he always smoked, but he doted on her and never smoked within her breathing range.
But today is different from the past.
Even so, she still couldn't help but remind him.
"Miss Lin, is this the attitude you should have when asking for help?" Yan Mubei raised his eyes, curled his thin lips, and said in a very sarcastic tone: "If you don't like it, you can leave."
His voice is deep, with a magnetic hoarseness, and it sounds especially sexy in the evening.
But Lin Qianqian's whole body trembled when she heard it. The palms hanging on her sides closed and clenched tightly.
Thinking about it, Lin Qianqian was born in the upper class, a wealthy young lady, and she usually had the best of luck and rain. How had she ever felt this kind of humiliation?
But tonight is an exception. The man in front of him holds Lin's life and death in his hands.
His father said that as long as he made him happy, the Lin family could escape this disaster, but he was afraid that they would face the crisis of bankruptcy.
Bankruptcy is not the focus, the focus is on my father's life.
For the Lin family and her father, she came.
Lin Qianqian took a deep breath and tried her best to stabilize her emotions: "Mr. Yan, tell me your conditions. What should you do to let Mrs. Lin go?"
Without even looking at her, the man took off the cigarette butt and placed it in the ashtray on the table. His fingertips were slender and powerful, with a fierceness to them.
At this moment, she was nothing more than an ant that could be strangled to death in his palm.
Before he finished, he raised his hand and hooked her, his posture showing a bit of laziness and arrogance that could not be hidden.
Lin Qianqian's heart beat rapidly, and she clenched her fists harder.
She walked over slowly and stopped at arm's length.
The man's thin red lips opened slightly, and a thick stream of white smoke was sprayed directly into her face.
In an instant, my eyes, ears, mouth and nose were filled with the choking smell of smoke. I was caught off guard and took two puffs, which made me choke and cough again and again.
Because of the cough, Lin Qianqian's fair face had a faint blush, and her features were confused.
Then her chin was quickly clamped and a black shadow fell.
When she raised her head, his face was already close at hand.
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