Chapter 428 Baby, I love you
"Mr. Yan, what do you want me to do? Make a scene?"
Tang Xiaoya looked him straight in the eye.
Yan Jin looked at her seriously, "If you're unhappy, you can tell me, don't keep it to yourself."
She looked up and said casually,
"It's your prerogative to associate with whomever you like, Mr. Yan. I have no right to ask, nor am I unhappy about it."
Her heart was no longer feeling anything.
She picked up her chopsticks again, took some food, and began to eat heartily.
They ate with great relish, as if they were completely unaffected.
She didn't eat lunch, and then she had to film action scenes in the afternoon. She only ate a piece of bread on set, so she's really starving now.
"Tang Xiaoya, don't be like this. You can cry, you can make a fuss, I won't be angry."
Yan Jin was inexplicably worried when she saw her attitude.
Tang Xiaoya suddenly shouted.
"Aunt Chen, could you please add another half bowl of rice for me?"
"Okay." Aunt Chen quickly ran over.
Yan Jin was stunned for a moment, and seeing her nonchalant attitude, she was furious.
"Tang Xiaoya, aren't you even a little bit jealous or angry?"
"No," she answered firmly.
"Why did you go out alone with Yan Chen? He approached you only to use you."
He's starting to settle scores again.
Tang Xiaoya looked at him, wanting to say something in her defense, but then thought better of it and decided against it.
She put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm full, please enjoy your meal."
After saying that, he went upstairs.
Yan Jin was furious. "Stop right there! Come back here and finish your food. Don't waste my food!"
Tang Xiaoya picked up the half-bowl of rice that Aunt Chen had just brought over, opened her mouth and started shoveling it in, without picking up any vegetables, just chewing the rice like an emotionless machine.
Yan Jin couldn't stand it anymore, so she snatched the rice bowl and slammed it to the ground.
The sound of the porcelain bowl shattering was particularly jarring.
"Tang Xiaoya, don't make me angry."
Tang Xiaoya looked at him seriously, "President Yan, your white moonlight is back. You should keep a happy mood and spend some quality time with her."
"I won't overthink things, and I won't run around recklessly."
“I only go to the film set every day, and go home after filming.”
"As for any grudges between you and Yan Chen, I don't care, I won't get involved, and I will keep quiet. You can rest assured."
She made her point very clearly.
But in Yan Jin's eyes, she simply didn't care about him anymore.
She was frighteningly calm.
He said domineeringly, "Tang Xiaoya, don't even think about leaving me."
Tang Xiaoya sneered, "President Yan, don't worry, you are my big sugar daddy. I'll only leave when you're tired of me and let me go."
"Tang Xiaoya, do you have to talk to me like that?"
"You know, I care about you." Yan Jin actually started to confess her feelings.
Tang Xiaoya paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
"Mr. Yan, thank you for your concern."
She ignored him and went straight upstairs.
Sure enough, as soon as she entered the bedroom, the man followed her and slammed the door shut.
Tang Xiaoya turned to look at him, her heart as still as water.
"Tang Xiaoya, you're not allowed to give me the silent treatment," he said through gritted teeth.
"..."
Tang Xiaoya was silent for a while, then said, "My role is in bed. I can't provide any other emotional value for the time being. If Mr. Yan is unhappy, he can go find other beauties."
"In bed?"
Yan Jin looked at her coldly, "Fine, I want you to please me now."
Tang Xiaoya looked at him and took off her clothes, which fell to the ground one by one.
Then, she walked over and reached out to unbutton his shirt.
The red lipstick mark on the collar was very glaring.
She suddenly stopped.
She turned around, biting her lower lip hard.
Yan Jin knew what she had seen. He tore it open with force, the buttons popping off his shirt. He took off his clothes and threw them heavily on the ground.
He picked up a new coat, wrapped it around her, and hugged her from behind.
His tall frame completely enveloped her.
"Baby, don't be angry, okay?"
His tone softened.
"I'm still yours, I'm not dirty, I didn't touch her."
"Yan Jin, you could let her fly high back then, can you let me go now?"
After a long while, she managed to utter a sentence with difficulty, her eyes red.
Yan Jin was stunned for a moment; she even knew this.
"Tang Xiaoya, you are mine, and I will never let you go," he said domineeringly.
She wants to leave him and be with Yan Chen?
No way.
Tang Xiaoya's heart clenched; she had only asked the question.
There is a difference between a white moonlight and a canary.
He could bear the pain of letting Xia Ran soar high, yet he locked her in a cage.
"Mr. Yan, shall we continue?"
She asked indifferently, "It is indeed a bit cold for me to be naked like this."
Yan Jin reached out and carried her into the bathroom. She knew she was about to face his wrath again.
The tenderness and doting she showed on the mountaintop yesterday was just her illusion.
How could he possibly feel pity or tenderness for her?
But, in the end.
To her surprise, Yan Jin didn't touch her; instead, he asked her to raise her injured arm.
Then, I picked up the showerhead and carefully helped her take a bath.
Warm, large hands touched every inch of her skin... and even washed her hair.
More than half an hour later, he dried her hair and carried her out of the bathroom.
He even personally applied body lotion to her, and it smelled wonderful.
Tang Xiaoya: "..."
Finally, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and went out.
Tang Xiaoya lay in bed, feeling as if she were in a dream.
This was the first time she had ever seen a banquet like this.
He didn't even touch her, and even personally "served" her.
Perhaps Xia Ran's body was more attractive, which is why he didn't touch her.
Gathering strength to spend a wonderful night with my beloved...
She put all these trivial matters out of her mind, chatted with Qingning via voice for a while, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
She was woken up by him in the middle of the night.
He lay on top of her, speaking softly in a magnetic voice.
"Baby, hold me."
"Baby, don't be angry, I only spoil you..."
"Baby, I love you."
He lowered his head to kiss her, with a sense of cherishing, and his movements were unusually gentle, contrary to his usual behavior.
Tang Xiaoya suddenly burst into tears for some reason.
...
The next day, Yan Jin helped her take another bath.
He tested the water temperature with his wrist, and it was just right.
His movements weren't exactly gentle, but they were careful enough to perfectly avoid her injuries.
After breakfast, he took her to the film set.
He even personally instructed the director not to include any fight scenes.
The director repeatedly agreed.
As he left, his gaze fell on her hands, carrying a warning meaning.
"If the wound bleeds again, the lead actress will be replaced."
“I’m not joking.”
Tang Xiaoya's heart tightened, and she nodded vigorously.
She was very careful and dared not have any more reckless thoughts.
Around noon, the film crew suddenly erupted into chaos.
Best actor Yan Chen came to visit the set!
He not only came himself, but also brought his assistant, and prepared five-star hotel meals and afternoon tea for the entire crew.
It was a big event.
Holding a cup of coffee, Yan Chen walked straight through the crowd and sat down next to Tang Xiaoya.
It's obvious to everyone that the Best Actor award was for Tang Xiaoya.
My goodness, this show is going to be a hit.
Tang Xiaoya is about to take off from the spot!
Tang Xiaoya herself was also somewhat bewildered.
She didn't expect that he would actually come.
"Thank you, Professor Yan, for the trouble." She reached out to take the coffee he offered.
Yan Chen's gaze was very focused; he looked at her intently.
"Xiaoya, I've come here specifically to apologize for what happened yesterday."
Tang Xiaoya held the warm cup and shook her head.
"Teacher Yan, what happened yesterday is in the past, let's look forward."
She didn't want to relive the humiliating scene from yesterday.
I wonder where Yan Jin is now.
He's probably having lunch with his "white moonlight" (his ideal woman/girlfriend).
Yan Chen scrutinized her; the girl before him had grown up.
She shed her immaturity and became beautiful and mature.
At this moment, Yan Chen's assistant walked over, carrying an exquisite box.
"Xiaoya, this is a gift for you, as my apology."
Tang Xiaoya dared not accept it.
If Yan Jin found out, she'd kill her.
"Teacher Yan, you're too kind. I'm really not angry, and I don't need any gifts."
She quickly waved her hand to decline, not blaming Yan Chen, after all, he had shown her the truth.
Yan Chen, however, did not allow her to refuse and opened the box himself.
Inside lay a pair of pink ballet shoes.
"These dance shoes were bought four years ago."
His voice was deep and magnetic.
"If your feet haven't grown, they should still fit."
Inside the box, there was even a shopping receipt.
The date is clearly printed on it; it really is four years ago.
Size: 36.
That's her size.
Tang Xiaoya's pupils contracted sharply.
This impact is more powerful than any multi-million dollar jewelry.
Four years ago, he, an award-winning actor, prepared a pair of dance shoes for her.
How is that possible?
"Four years ago, you injured your foot during the semi-finals of 'Dance of the Stars'."
His tone was very serious, and every word struck her heart.
"But you still finished the entire performance gracefully. At that moment, I saw a kind of resilience and composure in you, and you deeply moved me."
"I had someone buy you new shoes, hoping to personally mentor you on your debut. But then, you withdrew from the competition and left..."
He paused for a moment, his eyes filled with regret.
"However, in my heart, you are already the champion of that competition."
He smiled at her, a smile that contained pure admiration, mutual appreciation, and unadulterated sincerity.
"Teacher Yan..."
Tang Xiaoya put down her coffee, her fingertips trembling as she picked up the shoes, her eyes instantly reddening.
So, he remembered her.
And he remembers it so clearly.
No wonder he didn't refuse when she rushed over to take a photo with him the first time.
No wonder he agreed to her request to add her on WeChat...
"You belong to a wider sky and deserve a bigger stage."
He looked at her, his eyes burning with an undisguised intensity.
Tang Xiaoya could no longer hold back her tears, and they fell one by one.
To hear such words from your most admired idol is the greatest encouragement in the world.
"Xiaoya, come to Sega."
Yan Chen extended an olive branch to her once again.
"As long as you agree, I will negotiate with Kaka to help you terminate your contract smoothly."
Tang Xiaoya knew how rare this opportunity was.
The price will inevitably be heavy.
But she was truly moved.
Yan Chen added another sentence, each word carrying a fatal allure.
"I want to work with you on Sega's next new series, The Phoenix Executioner."
Zhufengtai!
It's actually the Phoenix Execution Platform!
That's the hottest IP on the entire internet right now, a bestseller that has been competing with "Blazing Red Makeup" for the top spot on various charts for a long time!
Tang Xiaoya's eyes widened in surprise.
The feeling was like a wolf that hadn't eaten for days suddenly being presented with a sizzling, oily piece of roasted meat.
Not far away, another commotion arose from the crew, who huddled together in a chaotic mess.
Tang Xiaoya withdrew her gaze and said to Yan Chen:
"Teacher Yan, thank you for your kindness. I... I'll think about it."
"good."
Yan Chen smiled; her relenting made him feel much better.
"Go get something to eat, I'm about to leave." He was afraid of bothering her for too long.
"good."
Tang Xiaoya stood up, but her legs suddenly went weak.
It's all that bastard's fault last night.
Yan Chen reacted quickly, stretching out his long arm to firmly support her waist.
Tang Xiaoya's mind went blank for a moment, and she instinctively grabbed his arm.
Just then, a furious voice exploded behind them.
What are you doing?
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