Lu Yin spoke calmly, talking about that woman just like talking about the weather. He didn't really care. Instead, the focus of his attention was on the listener - Jian Zhiyan - whether she was cloudy or sunny.
"So, are you still jealous?"
He was scorning her, and there was a hint of gentle coaxing in his attitude, which just happened to scratch Jian Zhiyan's sweet spot. She kicked her legs in the air wordlessly, but she didn't answer him.
Lu Yin asked again: "So, are you going to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow?"
Double kill!
Jian Zhiyan rolled into bed and giggled, "I'll think about it."
On the phone, Lu Yin also chuckled, feeling as if the sky had cleared up after the rain, "But... I have an appointment once a week, and I really can't get enough."
Jian Zhiyan sat up immediately.
There was no one visible on the phone, and she could only hear Lu Yin's voice, which was slightly hoarse and was introduced to her eardrums one by one.
"If this relationship is reciprocal, I think you should consider my feelings and reset the frequency of our dates, what do you think?"
…
Tomorrow is Sunday, the last day of the week. If we meet, it seems that we have broken the once-a-week agreement, but if we don't go to Lu Yin, there will be no one to help her check Zuo Mansheng's contract.
The dilemma only made Jian Zhiyan struggle for ten minutes. When she got up in the morning, she sent a message to Lu Yin, asking if she could send some daily necessities to the suite.
I don’t know if Lu Yin is good at getting up early. After about ten minutes, he replied: [Okay.]
Jian Zhiyan leaned against the kitchen island, bit off a Pocky cookie, smiled, touched the screen with one hand, and edited another article.
[I also want to take a shower there, but you won’t bring people there for a meeting, right?]
Lu Yin responded much faster this time.
[I will go over to pick up a document in a while, but the assistant will ask him to wait at the door and not go in.]
Isn't this enough?
She didn't date him, it was the old man who took the bait and took the initiative to find her.
Jian Zhiyan tidied up and packed a few daily outfits and skin care products into her travel bag. Before going out, she almost forgot to bring her pajamas.
She went back to get it, opened the cabinet door, and found a variety of styles and colors inside. Jian Zhiyan only picked a few conservative style blouses and trousers, and a half-slit long skirt, and stuffed them into the bag.
On weekend mornings, the roads are clear.
Jian Zhiyan drove over, parked, went upstairs, and was familiar with the road.
When you open the door, you will be greeted by a refreshing fragrance. It is not the smell of ordinary fresheners, but slightly moist roses after the rain. It seems to be swaying in front of your eyes, making people relax physically and mentally.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, the room was quiet and warm, and the sense of restraint of entering someone else's territory suddenly disappeared.
Jian Zhiyan kicked off her short boots at the entrance, put them away properly, then put on a pair of pink and white leather slippers, and entered the bedroom. She first checked the display of the fresh air system to make sure that the temperature and humidity were both satisfactory.
Go to the cloakroom to place your belongings.
There were not many things, but because the place was unfamiliar, Jian Zhiyan was busy for a while before putting the things back in place.
She broke out in a thin layer of sweat, but she really needed a shower.
She didn't know when Lu Yin would come, but the boss's promise was often more reliable than the boss himself. He said he wouldn't bring anyone, so Jian Zhiyan had nothing to worry about. Holding a change of clothes, she went to the bathroom to take a shower.
bath.
In just ten minutes, she changed into her home clothes and walked out. With nothing to do, Jian Zhiyan simply took out Zuo Mansheng's contract and sat by the window to read it.
When Lu Yin came in, he saw Jian Zhiyan like this.
Wearing off-white silk trousers and a camisole, with a knitted cardigan of the same color on top, she sat cross-legged on the bay window of the bedroom. Her half-dried hair was tied back with a short pull to make her neck look more attractive.
The lines are clean and even.
She lowered her head to read, as if in a trance, and the hustle and bustle of the city behind her became a foil.
It’s hard not to awaken a man’s desire.
Lu Yin calmly walked over and stood beside him. After waiting for two minutes, Jian Zhiyan realized that there was someone else in the room.
One was standing and the other was sitting. Jian Zhiyan's head only reached Lu Yin's chest. She raised her head. After a moment of confusion, a bright smile filled her eyes. She put the contract aside and hugged the man.
"How did you come?"
Lu Yin couldn't help but laugh, loving and hating this little guy who was obviously playing tricks.
"I'll get the documents." He teased her.
"Oh." Jian Zhiyan pouted like a child who couldn't eat candy, and pretended to let go.
Lu Yin deliberately did not look at her, turned his eyes and asked: "Is this the document?"
Jian Zhiyan returned to seriousness in a second, "Yes, yes."
She handed it over and watched Lu Yin flip through it quickly with a nervous look on his face, "How is it? Are there any questions?"
"It's probably fine, but I'm not a scanner." Lu Yin closed the document. "I'll ask my assistant to take it out and look at it carefully to make sure there's nothing wrong with it. I'll send it back to you later."
"Will it be sent back soon?" Jian Zhiyan asked.
"Don't worry, he is also a professional and knows how to do it." Lu Yin took the document away, then went to the study next door to get another document and went out.
Jian Zhiyan did not follow, but listened with her ears perked up.
Sure enough, there was someone waiting at the door. Lu Yin said a few words and then the door closed.
He came back again. He took off his suit jacket and threw it on the stool in front of the bed. He didn't wear a tie. Two buttons of his dark blue shirt were unbuttoned at the collar. This made Lu Yin look a little less serious and a little more serious.
dissolute.
Jian Zhiyan came down from the bay window and walked towards her. Lu Yin grabbed her waist and held her in his arms.
"I thought you were gone," she said.
Lu Yin didn't want to continue the performance with her, so he rubbed her fleshy earlobe until it started to heat up, and asked hoarsely.
"Really took a shower."
Jian Zhiyan felt that her knees were a little weak, as if she couldn't stand upright. She gently grabbed Lu Yin's sleeves and said a weak "hmm", then she felt like she was being hugged by the man.
Perhaps the movement was too violent, or the height of the rise was too steep. Jian Zhiyan let out a soft cry and struggled slightly, with only one slipper still hanging on one foot.
Tottering.
Jian Zhiyan looked at her feet, and Lu Yin also followed his gaze. He saw someone's snow-white toes with pink tones, and they were painted with transparent nail polish. They looked cute in the sunlight. At this moment, in order to keep the slippers, the stubborn one
The big toe is tilting upward desperately.
Lu Yin chuckled softly. Seeing Jian Zhiyan struggling and refusing to help, he suddenly became malicious and weighed the person in his arms.
"Hey." Jian Zhiyan said.
But the next second, there was a snap and the slippers fell to the ground.
It seems like the dust has settled.
Lu Yin took a step forward, placed the person between the mattresses, and pressed him on top of him.
The sunlight outside the window is cheerful and bright, and the arc of light shrouds the sky over the city, illuminating the world without any dark corners. Everything in the imagination fills the gaps in reality, enriching and filling it.
Jian Zhiyan was surrounded by an overheated heart, and suddenly felt that the winter in Beishi City seemed not as cold as when she was a child.