When they woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and it was dim outside the window.
Jian Zhiyan half-propped up her body and lit the bedside lamp. Her suspender nightgown was very smooth. As her body tilted, the thin black shoulder straps fell on her arms, revealing her entire shoulder, which was light yellow.
The light moisturizes the skin.
Jian Zhiyan didn't realize that a kiss had been quietly placed behind her.
A gentle kiss, full of nostalgia, started from the depression of her back shoulder blades, all the way to her smooth shoulders.
Jian Zhiyan turned her head towards him, and before she even opened her lips, gentle kisses fell one after another.
Men are very skillful, but they won't give it all at once, and they won't go deep. They will just touch the water like a dragonfly, landing on the same place on their lips one after another.
Although Jian Zhiyan received this kiss suddenly, she quickly adapted to it and was quickly seduced. She reached back and circled the back of Lu Yin's neck.
The dazzling white hand gently inserted into the man's black and thick hair, and the fingers unconsciously exerted force.
She half-closed her eyes and could only feel it with her hearing. There was a sound in her ears, and the bedside drawer was being opened.
What is there, the man is already familiar with it.
But Jian Zhiyan deliberately asked, "It seems it's dinner time. Would it be better to eat first?"
"Heh." Lu Yin laughed lowly, "Are you hungry? I'll feed you just in time."
The aluminum package makes a rubbing sound and stirs the nerves.
Lu Yin's cell phone rang suddenly.
On the way to Pudacuo, Lu Yin's mobile phone often received calls, text messages and emails, but none of them were so persistent.
If you let it ring for sixty seconds, all interest will be lost.
Lu Yin gave Jian Zhiyan a comforting kiss, then got out of bed, put on his robe, and answered the phone.
"What's the matter?" The man was obviously displeased. Jian Zhiyan huddled herself in the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, like a little fox crawling into a fox hole.
"I understand. Things here are over. I'll go back soon, um... like this."
Lu Yin slapped the phone on the log table and put on his belt slowly. His mind must be running. His back was facing the direction of the bed. He stood for a while and then turned around. The cold aura around him suddenly disappeared.
.
He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed Jian Zhiyan's head, "I'm going back. Do you want to stay and continue playing, or do you want to go back with me?"
Jian Zhiyan came out on leave. Although no one in Jinjing could say anything, after all, she had to act like a good girl in front of her brother, and she couldn't do it without being dedicated.
"I'll go back with you," she said.
Perhaps after hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Lu Yin smiled, got up, called his secretary, and ordered to book air tickets for two people.
Afterwards, he went to the living room and made two more work calls.
Jian Zhiyan was bored and wanted to check her phone. She just made a backrest with pillows and was about to lean on it when she felt a cold feeling around her legs.
She reached in and pulled out a prop from under the quilt - the one she had torn apart just now and not used yet.
That thing is sexy when it is in the package; it is ambiguous when it is thrown into the trash can after use; but at this moment, it is neither in the package nor in the trash can, well... it's a bit boring.
Jian Zhiyan pinched it with two fingers, threw it into the wastebasket with disgust, then took out a tissue and wiped his fingers repeatedly.
After finishing all this, she smelled it again and found that the smell was not very good either.
Jian Zhiyan stood up and wanted to wash her hands, but her phone suddenly vibrated.
That rare, weird vibration is because a new message has arrived in the mailbox.
An unknown premonition came to mind, and Jian Zhiyan felt that his heart was lifted.
She glanced in the direction outside the bedroom door and quickly opened it——
[Zhiyan, I found out after looking at the gift list that you attended our wedding. I originally thought you wouldn't come... However, this is always pleasant. You are my best friend. Your blessings,
It is also my most precious gift. Tomorrow afternoon, we will go back. Before leaving, I want to see you alone. At nine o'clock in the morning, Lanshan Cafe... I just don't know if you are still in Shangri-La. I hope to see you again.]
After reading the message, Jian Zhiyan felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
She clearly told herself to keep looking forward, but as soon as Bai Chengqi's message came over, she was in chaos and lost her mind.
The time and location were clearly written in the email. She read it carefully over and over again until Lu Yin came back from outside.
"The flight is at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Do you have any questions?"
Jian Zhiyan was startled, but still pretended that nothing happened, turned around and smiled, "Yeah, okay."
Lu Yin looked at her, "Are you sure?"
"Okay." After saying that, she felt a little disappointed.
Lu Yin asked Jian Zhiyan again, "Do you want to have dinner?"
Jian Zhiyan was not in Cheng Huan's mood at all at the moment, so he randomly found excuses to excuse himself.
"I may have caught a cold and my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I don't really think about that..."
"The dinner I'm talking about is dinner." Lu Yin's attitude was not at all flirtatious, and even a little cold.
He asked: "Do you want to go downstairs to eat, or come to the guest room to eat?"
Jian Zhiyan: "Let's go downstairs. I'm a little tired after lying down all day, so I just want to go downstairs and take a walk."
After Jian Zhiyan finished speaking, she quickly went to the bathroom to change clothes. Lu Yin watched her close the door and licked her lips, her eyes darkening.
The two of them came to the restaurant for dinner. It was almost closing. There were few guests and it was deserted. Jian Zhiyan silently cut a piece of steak while Lu Yinze occasionally responded to messages or emails.
Maybe they weren't a real couple. Once the physical tension passed, the two of them actually had nothing to say, and there was no sweetness in their words and actions.
The meal was a bit dull. When Lu Yin walked out of the restaurant, he grabbed the jacket in his hand and put it on directly outside his shirt.
"I'm going back and will pick you up tomorrow morning to take you to the airport."
"okay."
Lu Yin drove away. Jian Zhiyan's expression became visibly relaxed. She took a long breath into the cold air and went back upstairs.
When she returned to the room, there was an additional friend request in her WeChat list.
Jian Zhiyan clicked on it and saw that the other party noted his name, claiming to be Mr. Lu's secretary and wanted to communicate with Miss Jian about something.
I don't know what happened, but Jian Zhiyan let the person pass.
Liu Chenfeng: [Hello Miss Jian, I just followed Mr. Lu’s instructions and booked a flight for you, but for some reason, the ticket has not been issued. I’m not sure whether your ID number is correct, so I want to tell you.
Please check again.]
Jian Zhiyan's first reaction was, why do you have my ID number? Then she thought about it and remembered that Lu Yin had her resume, which even had the number of her degree certificate, so it was not surprising.
She applied for her ID card again, handwritten and entered it in the dialog box. It was clear that she had finished writing, and the moment she clicked send, she hesitated again.