Chapter 100 Xing Yu, a bad influence
She had no recollection of what Xing Yu said to her.
"What did you...tell me?"
She didn't remember, so Xing Yu simply remained vague: "I told you, but you didn't believe it."
While his brain was still working, the office door was pushed open and Wang Yixun rushed in panting.
After exchanging a quick glance with Xing Yu, he began to help Xing Yu cover up the lie.
"Why did Director Lin come early? Didn't we have an appointment for tomorrow?"
"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Lin Yan explained the situation: "I told Secretary Li when I came here, and he said I could come over today."
"Oh, so that's it..." Li Yiliang told him, but he forgot.
Wang Yixun walked between them, raised his hand to push Xing Yu, and said mysteriously: "Old Xing, I didn't expect that my clothes would fit you so well! I thought you, such a big guy, couldn't wear them!"
Xing Yu replied in tacit agreement: "Yeah, it fits me well."
Lin Yan was confused: "What's going on?"
Wang Yixun lied and said in a coherent manner, "It's like this. There's a promotional video shoot for Manzun today. Isn't Old Xing's face photogenic? I asked him to come over and be a free model for the shoot."
"You still need an office for filming?"
"Of course! We're going to film office scenes! Old Xing, a martial artist, only knows how to box, not how to work, so I asked him to get familiar with it in advance and get the feel for it."
Lin Yan glanced at the bandage on Xing Yu's forehead and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure he can look good on camera like this?"
Wang Yixun made up a story without a trace of flaws, saying, "No problem. It actually demonstrates Manzun's corporate culture. People treat the company like their home and devote themselves to the company even when they are sick!"
Although Lin Yan felt that Wang Yixun's explanation was a bit far-fetched, she couldn't think of any reason why he would lie to her.
At this moment, she only cared about Xing Yu's health.
She looked at Xing Yu, her brows furrowed with displeasure. "You were in a car accident this morning. Why are you filming a promotional video instead of staying home to rest? Do you care about your health?"
Xing Yu took Lin Yan's hand and put the blame on Wang Yixun: "Ayan, I refused. He ran to my house and dragged me out of bed."
Before Wang Yixun could roll his eyes, Lin Yan's accusing voice came over.
"Boss Xun, I know you and Xing Yu are good brothers, but sometimes you have to distinguish between the serious and the serious. Don't mess around. Xing Yu had a head injury this morning and can't stand the tossing. Please find a way to film this yourself. He can't shoot it."
Xing Yu leaned closer to Lin Yan and looked at Wang Yixun with an embarrassed look: "There's nothing I can do. Yan won't let me take the photo, so I won't take the photo."
Wang Yixun secretly complained in his heart.
The clown turned out to be himself.
Dog Lao Xing, very good!
Wang Yixun couldn't stay any longer and had to go out for some fresh air: "No way! You two can just hang out together first, I'm going to go out and have a cigarette to relieve my boredom."
As soon as Wang Yixun left, Xing Yu pulled her into his arms.
Lin Yan shifted her body and said, "Don't hug or cuddle in someone else's office."
"Wang Yixun even agrees that we're tired of each other."
"Xing Yu, this has a bad influence."
"Then let's go inside."
"ah?"
Just as I was wondering, Xing Yu had already lifted me up and was walking towards the door on the left side of the office.
When I opened the door, I found that there was a separate room inside.
There is a bed, a wardrobe and a separate bathroom. It is clean, tidy and bright.
Lin Yan patted his back: "Xing Yu, put me down."
Put her down.
But put it on the bed.
Lin Yan grabbed the bed sheet, anxious and impatient: "Don't mess around... This is Wang Yixun's office..."
Xing Yu's breathing was getting closer: "Ayan... feels uncomfortable."
Lin Yan thought he was not feeling well, and a nervous expression just appeared on her face when a deep voice brushed past her ears like a feather.
"Ayan, when will you... give it to me?"
This question...
It really put her in a difficult position.
It seems...it's not good to hold it in often.
But she hadn't yet completely convinced herself that she could face him 'honestly'.
What made her hesitate the most was her battered back...
Lin Yan adjusted her breathing: "Xing Yu... give me some time..."
Xing Yu rested his elbow on her ear and looked at her eagerly: "Ayan, it will get worse..."
Lin Yan felt sorry for him, and even though she knew he might have set the trap, she still followed the topic and asked, "Then... how can we avoid being bad?"
Xing Yu's eyes grew darker, his fingertips slowly moved towards her palm, and he nodded: "Do you understand?"
I got it damn fast.
His gaze was so intense that it seemed to break the last line of defense in her heart.
She simply closed her eyes and said with a hint of embarrassment, "I can't."
"I'll teach you. Want to learn?"
Lin Yan muttered: "I don't want to learn these messy things..."
"Okay, get up." Xing Yuyang smiled and stopped teasing her: "You have to slowly draw on this blank piece of paper."
After saying that, Xing Yu stood up and began to take off his clothes.
Lin Yan sat up from the bed: "Why are you taking off your clothes?"
"I'm wearing Wang Yixun's clothes. I need to change." Xing Yu said slowly, "What's wrong with you? You're just thinking about nonsense."
“…”
Xing Yu continued to change his clothes slowly, like a bewitching monster, and it was obvious that he was doing it on purpose.
"Can you... change it quickly?"
Xing Yu was neither hurried nor slow, his hands buttoning his shirt while his eyes fixed on her.
"No hurry, take your time. Wang Yixun will laugh at me if I go out like this."
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