Chapter 8 "Brother, I'm not dirty."...

The words "sugar baby" pierced Xu Yan's eyes like a needle, but instead brought him back to his senses quickly.

Chi Chen was deliberately testing him. Every time he used the wrong word, it carried an ambiguous meaning, making him involuntarily overthink.

Once Xu Yan understood the other party's needs, she felt that her previously foggy thoughts were instantly cleared up.

He lowered his eyelashes, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

Xu Yan: Your Chinese is quite good.

There was no outburst of anger or embarrassment as expected, nor any shy or hesitant correction, which was somewhat beyond Chi Chen's control.

He frowned, not understanding why he had agreed to let him call him "brother" this morning, but had suddenly become indifferent now.

Have they been pushed to the brink?

Chi Chen understood; he should slow down his pace, since Xu Yan was indeed a somewhat hypocritical person.

He stared at the words, unconsciously stroking the screen, and a confident smile returned to his face.

Chi Chen: "Sorry, brother, I was just kidding qvq."

The apology was swift and the tone was gentle, but Chi Chen received no further messages from Xu Yan.

This made him somewhat anxious, and he unconsciously drifted off into his own thoughts, failing to notice his colleague who had walked up to him.

Wang Zhengning put down the documents and said with a smile, "Xiao Chi, Director Xu will be going on a business trip next week and will be taking an intern with him to learn. It's a rare opportunity. If you'd like, I can help you get it."

Chi Chen turned off the screen without making a sound, leaned back slightly, and gave a distant and polite smile. "Then I'll trouble you."

A business trip? A great opportunity for some time alone together.

I think we can share a room.

As a seasoned veteran, Wang Zhengning had already noticed Chi Chen's mood and wisely left without lingering.

Chi Chen's fake smile faded, and the screen lit up again. The chat box above still showed his last apology.

Why hasn't Xu Yan replied yet?

Perhaps he's busy preparing for a business trip.

Chi Chen could only think this way and put down his phone for the time being.

He looked up and saw Xu Yan, who had just come out of the tea room, without even glancing at Chi Chen out of the corner of his eye.

The door closed gently, cutting off Chi Chen's view.

Chi Chen's breathing became heavier. He looked away and started staring at the message bar on his phone again.

Ten minutes later.

Chi Chen's pride and joy in patience and scheming had run out. He thought that adding Xu Yan on WeChat was the beginning of his success. He had melted Xu Yan's cold exterior and felt as if he had touched her alluring softness inside.

But in just a moment, it returned to its previous state.

No, it might be worse.

Xu Yan no longer resisted or targeted him at all, but treated him as an ordinary person, as if he was not affected by his words at all.

He was completely different from his shy and uneasy self yesterday; this had deviated from his plan.

Chi Chen got up, picked up a document, and knocked on Xu Yan's door.

He walked straight to the desk, put the documents aside, and tried to attract Xu Yan's attention.

However, Xu Yan merely raised her eyelids and said calmly, "I don't remember asking you to submit any materials."

Looking at Xu Yan's emotionless profile, Chi Chen felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he had punched cotton.

The air froze for a moment. Chi Chen lowered his voice and said, with a wronged yet stubborn tone, "Why are you ignoring me, brother?"

Xu Yan paused, looking at Chi Chen with an expression more like that of someone looking at a disobedient subordinate, devoid of any personal emotion. "It's working time now, Chi Chen."

Chi Chen was stunned for a moment, only to see Xu Yan continue speaking.

"If you have nothing to report, then you may leave."

Chi Chen gritted his teeth and, not wanting to be disliked, could only turn and leave.

He remained seated, unwilling to give up, until lunch break. When Chi Chen saw Xu Yan come out, he got up and followed her.

Xu Yan left quite late, so Chi Chen followed her and they were able to take the elevator together alone.

Seeing that Xu Yan didn't react, Chi Chen tried to continue the previous discussion, "Are you going home for dinner?"

Xu Yan looked at him, then nodded casually, "Okay, let's start counting from yesterday."

It was a normal attitude, even milder than before.

Chi Chen, however, felt an uncontrollable anxiety.

He calmed himself down and said, "How about 1,500? Any more and I'll feel guilty."

Xu Yan turned her head slightly, a faint smile even appearing on her face.

He was pondering whether or not to accept the fox's invitation.

Chi Chen is a good cook and can provide him with a lot of convenience. Anyway, since he has paid, there is no need for personal favors.

and.

If Chi Chen insists on seducing him, he wouldn't mind having a twisted sugar daddy/sugar baby relationship with the boss's son.

Paying money to buy emotional value.

After all, what he received wasn't enough.

Now, he has the upper hand.

Xu Yan smiled and readily agreed, "Okay, but I'll cover the cost of the ingredients."

"Deal, brother."

As they were talking, the elevator reached the second basement level, and they entered the somewhat dimly lit underground parking garage.

Chi Chen walked half a step behind Xu Yan, his gaze fixed on her delicate and aloof profile.

He couldn't understand Xu Yan's change. The emotions brought about by the words "keeping someone" shouldn't be so kind and indifferent.

The offended and angry look I had imagined did not appear at all.

Something felt off; he started to lose his composure.

The current Xu Yan seems to be more like Yan.

I almost forgot.

Among a group of livestreamers who expose a lot of skin, Xu Yan can easily control the audience's desires with her languid voice and casual glances, perfectly capturing their essence.

It's impossible for them to be simple-minded.

Once inside the relatively private and dimly lit car, Chi Chen looked at Xu Yan beside him.

Her waistline is frighteningly perfect; just sitting there quietly is enough to drive people crazy.

Xu Yan lowered his eyes, unaware of the gaze of the person beside him. He had received a work email and needed to take a quick look at it to see if it was urgent.

The person next to him suddenly moved, leaning over without warning, their arm reaching past his face, almost completely enveloping him.

The face suddenly loomed large, almost touching his ear, and the warm breath on his skin made Xu Yan's body stiffen for a moment.

He got so close to someone without any preparation whatsoever.

For two seconds, Xu Yan was stunned, and Chi Chen's fingertips hooked onto his seatbelt.

"Clang." The crisp sound was particularly clear inside the car.

Chi Chen's voice was innocent and gentle, "Brother, you go ahead with your work, I've tied it for you."

Xu Yan watched his performance quietly, her gaze finally settling on Chi Chen's face.

Their eyes met. The dim light from the underground parking garage shone in through the car window, making Chi Chen's eyes bright, like a dog's.

Xu Yan suddenly let out a very soft laugh, short and indifferent.

"Chi Chen".

The sound of Xu Yan calling his name was so beautiful that Chi Chen almost lost his mind. He couldn't help but imagine whether he could be so aloof and distant in bed when they were in a state of passion.

Has anyone ever told you that being too hasty can easily backfire?

Chi Chen's rationality suddenly returned, and his fingers tightened on the steering wheel for a moment. Soon, his expression relaxed, and he looked somewhat confused. "Brother, what are you talking about? I just didn't want to disturb your work."

Xu Yan had already turned her gaze away, her fingers rapidly tapping on the screen, as if she were continuing to deal with some urgent matter.

But he didn't stop talking.

"I don't dislike the way you act cute."

"But someone as skilled and goal-oriented as you shouldn't lack bed partners."

He paused, and between the opening and closing of his lips, uttered the final judgment.

"Unfortunately, I have OCD."

Each sentence was more blunt and harsh than the last, like shards of ice hitting Chi Chen's face.

Chi Chen, who had never been humiliated like this before, couldn't stop his face from burning.

He suddenly felt a sense of grievance and frustration.

In Xu Yan's eyes, was he really that filthy?

He was generous with money and gentle with people, but he never even held hands with anyone. When people bothered him, he would give them a hefty breakup fee.

His exes all praised him as perfect.

He's very picky, you know.

At least he only wanted to sleep with Xu Yan, and for that, he played the role of a good boy for two years.

Is this all the failure? To be so thoroughly rejected, like a joke.

No, as long as they refuse to admit it...

Chi Chen wanted to play dumb, but then he saw Xu Yan put away her phone.

He leaned back in his chair with an air of superiority and emotion in his eyes. "Be smarter."

"I don't like repeating the same thing twice."

Xu Yan was indeed not good at dealing with someone as sincere and passionate as Lin Weiwei.

However, people with ulterior motives are bound to have weaknesses.

Xu Yan was very good at dealing with them.

Chi Chen remained silent and drove the car out of the garage.

A few minutes later, he suddenly spoke, his voice low and sounding like he was about to cry.

"Brother, I'm not dirty."

"This is the first time I've wanted to sleep with someone."

A note from the author:

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Yan Yan: You're dirty

I'm not dirty [crying][crying]