"This Eight-Section Brocade is very popular among young people nowadays. It's normal that you don't know it."
"Old, old-fashioned!"
She said, sticking out her tongue and making a face.
He ran away in a flash.
There were a few cracks in Yan Jili's solemn brows.
Old-fashioned?
How dare she call him old-fashioned?!
How is he old?!
She is obviously too young!
He went into the study angrily.
He took off his coat, loosened his tie, unbuttoned two buttons, and leaned back in his chair.
After being depressed for two minutes, he picked up his phone and called Zhang Leyang.
"Hello? Yan Lu, what's up so late?"
Yan Jili touched his brows.
After a moment's silence, he said in a deep voice, "Do you practice Ba Duan Jin?"
"Ah?" Zhang Leyang was confused.
"Eight-Section Brocade? What is that?"
"I don't practice..."
Strict silence and courtesy make one feel a little more relaxed.
Look.
Young people don’t know either.
Zhang Leyang suddenly cried out, "Oh! I remember now! My sister seems to be practicing this recently."
“It seems to be quite popular.”
Yan Jili: ...
If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much.
"You will make a report tomorrow and go through every detail."
He hung up the phone with a sullen face.
Zhang Leyang was left alone, on the other end of the phone, looking disheveled in the wind.
He felt a little regretful.
You shouldn't answer calls from your boss after get off work hours.
What a cheap hand!!!
…
Yan Jili leaned back in his chair, turning his cell phone.
After the anger that she had deliberately provoked faded away, what came over her was the desire that had long been suppressed.
He thought over and over again of all the scenes he had seen earlier.
Ren Chen Zhiyi's figure swirled vividly in his mind.
He remembered her cute smile and her irritating red lips.
The brilliance in the eyes.
And the undulating lines of her mature and voluptuous figure were completely different from her innocent and pure nature...
She was seducing him.
He was misled without knowing it.
The movement of turning the phone suddenly stopped.
He was a little annoyed, but also seemed to have finally figured something out.
The furrowed brows relaxed.
Yan Jili stood up, his aura becoming more profound and broad, and his every move and gesture exuded the charm and temperament of someone in control of the overall situation.
Yes.
Every act of restraint increases desire.
Every rational deduction will lead to a deeper fall.
Human nature has always been unable to withstand the test.
He too will be driven by these worldly, instinctive desires.
She was something he had never experienced before, a completely different and unexpected scenery on the road of life.
It's normal to want to explore.
As long as you get it, you will never think about it again.
I will never be seduced by her again.
So there is no need to suppress it.
Just need to be satisfied.
Satisfy your desires and you can resist them.
He wanted to have her.
Then never let her distract you again, and never think about her uncontrollably over and over again like you do now.
He wants everything to be back on track...
More importantly.
There were some facts she had to confirm herself.
For example, he is not old!
For another example.
He has plenty of ways to teach her a lesson!
Isn't she a crybaby?
He let her cry enough!
With uncontrolled anger and a burst of ambition to take control of the situation, Yan Jili opened the drawer, took out the marriage agreement, and began to carefully read the terms.
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