Chapter 677 In the car... + Song Shiyue is jealous
Song Shiyue's question made Lin Yuan stunned for a moment.
He blinked and quickly shook his head: "No!"
He seemed to have thought of something and said quickly: "Mr. Song, I am not in a relationship, nor have I delayed my work."
Song Shiyue saw that his eyebrows were trembling with anxiety.
Knowing that her question scared him, she said, "Just asking casually. I just heard that you're in a relationship. You always get off work late at get off work here, so I was thinking about changing your position."
"Need not!"
Lin Yuan waved his hands hurriedly: "My current position is pretty good."
Who is spreading rumors that he is in a relationship?
That's so bad!
Lin Yuan asked cautiously: "Mr. Song, please don't fire me."
"I didn't intend to fire you."
Song Shiyue rubbed his hair: "Work here with peace of mind. If someone bullies you, call me and tell me. I will support you."
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Lin Yuan's expression of thanks was so sweet that it made Song Shiyue's heart soften.
I have the urge to take him home and raise him well.
Song Shiyue was frightened by his own thought.
He took a step back to distance himself from Lin Yuan.
The hanging fingers moved unnaturally, feeling the softness of the boy's hair still lingering on them.
I originally wanted to find Lin Yuan alone to sound him out and tell him about Yao Yiping, but for some reason I suddenly couldn't open my mouth.
Song Shiyue secretly didn't believe that Lin Yuan would sell him out for money.
So he would refuse Yao Yiping's request.
In the private room,
Si Huanyu leaned on Shang Feiyan's shoulder and fell asleep.
Normally he would be asleep at this time, but today the group of male college students around him were still howling with energy.
Si Huanyu was so annoyed that he buried his head in Shang Feiyan's arms: "So noisy!"
"I'll talk to Du Yang and take you home first."
Shang Feiyan lowered his head and kissed Si Huanyu's forehead, then whispered in his ear, "Go home and sleep in your husband's arms."
Si Huanyu twisted his waist as a punishment for his improper address.
Shang Feiyan held his fingers and made some ambiguous gestures with him.
After Du Yang finished chatting with his friends,
Shang Feiyan gestured to him, telling him that Si Huanyu had fallen asleep.
Du Yang knew that Si Huanyu was pregnant and did not let him stay in the private room.
Shang Feiyan leaned over and picked up Si Huanyu and walked out of the club.
On the way back,
Si Huanyu leaned against the chair, his cheeks immersed in the night light.
He didn't open his eyes, but said to the man next to him: "Don't dress so provocatively when you go out next time."
"?"
Shang Feiyan was stunned.
He is dressed normally.
"Huanhuan, my clothes don't reveal anything."
So, what's wrong?
Si Huanyu opened his eyes and glanced at the black shirt he was wearing: "His neck is exposed."
“…”
What era is this? The Qing Dynasty fell long ago.
Isn't it normal to wear a shirt with your neck exposed?
Shang Feiyan felt that something was wrong with the little thing today.
While waiting at the traffic light, he leaned over and asked, "Baby, what's wrong with my clothes? Tell me clearly. I'm not very smart and I can't grasp many details."
Si Huanyu: "It doesn't look good on you. Don't wear it anymore."
"I have a lot of shirts like this. I won't wear them anymore?"
“You can’t wear black.”
...Too lustful!
Today in the private room, many people were looking at Shang Feiyan.
He knew that look too well. If he didn't know the relationship between him and Shang Feiyan, he would probably come directly to ask for his contact information.
Shang Feiyan still hasn't reacted to what happened to the black shirt?
I usually wear black for business events, so it seems... no problem, right?!
"Listen to my wife and don't wear a black shirt."
Shang Feiyan felt that the reason was not important, what was important was the order given by Si Huanyu.
"When you get home, throw away all your black shirts and wear white from now on."
"Black tonight."
After saying this, Si Huanyu turned around and buried his face in the seat.
Shang Feiyan didn't quite understand what he meant.
When I wanted to ask him clearly, I found that he was lying on his side and looked like he was asleep.
What is...going on?
The car was parked in the villa garage.
When Shang Feiyan was about to turn off the car, he noticed that Si Huanyu's ears were red.
He reacted instantly.
Asking him to wear a shirt at night is obviously...
hey-hey!
The little thing is really good at playing.
Shang Feiyan unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over to kiss Si Huanyu's red ears.
He clearly felt his ears twitching, and Si Huanyu buried his face deeper, trying to avoid his movements.
This is shy,
Shang Feiyan deliberately leaned over and said, "From now on, I'll only wear black shirts for you to see."
He felt Si Huanyu's cheeks become painful.
I know I was right.
The little thing is smart and likes to play something exciting.
Of course he would cooperate. There was no reason to refuse such a happy thing.
"Honey, we haven't tried this in the garage yet."
Shang Feiyan just said it casually, he knew Si Huanyu would most likely not agree.
Even if he can't do the whole thing, a kiss is enough to make him happy.
Before he could kiss her,
Si Huanyu suddenly turned around, wrapped his arms around his neck, raised his face and kissed his lips.
Shang Feiyan was startled.
The soft lips fell on his lips, lingering tenderly.
Such an action was tantamount to an invitation, making it impossible for Shang Feiyan to refuse.
The seats were reclined.
Si Huanyu sank into the soft seat, her long legs rubbing against the man's waist.
Shang Feiyan looked up at him and met his blurry eyes.
Like a fairy in the dark night, it captivates people's hearts.
Shang Feiyan held his ankles and gently pulled his legs apart——
The car's headlights haven't been turned off yet.
Soon, two entangled figures were reflected on the car window glass.
…
Si Huanyu felt hot and uncomfortable, and his whole body felt sticky.
He pushed the man next to him away: "Stay away from me, it's so hot."
"Baby, you're so realistic! Just now you were holding me tightly and wouldn't let go, even asking me to use more strength... and now you're turning your back on me."
Before Shang Feiyan finished speaking, Si Huanyu slapped him.
Slap him on the face.
It wasn't very forceful, but more like flirting.
Shang Feiyan laughed, held his wrist, pulled it to his lips and kissed his fingers.
The slightly cool lips rolled over the fingers, leaving soft kisses one after another.
The numbness spreads from the fingertips all the way to the whole body.
Si Huanyu couldn't help but retract his fingers. He frowned and said, "Stop kissing!"
We kissed for so long just now, why is this guy not satisfied?
Shang Feiyan seemed to be clinging to him, holding him tightly and refusing to let go no matter what.
Si Huanyu's body was sticky.
There was limited space in the car and the cleaning was not thorough, so he felt very uncomfortable.
I stood up and tried to find clothes.
Shang Feiyan had already grabbed his suit jacket and wrapped it around him, then lifted him up from the seat.
Si Huanyu glanced over inadvertently and found a patch of water on the seat.
His face suddenly turned red and he glanced away.
Shang Feiyan had seen it a long time ago, but knowing that Si Huanyu was easily shy, he pretended not to see it.
It seems that I should put some daily necessities for my husband and I in the car in the future, just in case his little baby suddenly wants to be in the car... I'll be prepared.
When bathing, Shang Feiyan moved very gently, fearing that he might hurt the baby in his arms.
Si Huanyu frowned and moved his body uncomfortably.
"Don't touch it."
"It needs to be cleaned up, and it will be done soon."
Shang Feiyan coaxed him patiently and made him soft and docile.
After taking a shower, I wrapped a towel around his body and carried him into the bedroom.
Si Huanyu was sleepy and tired, and closed his eyes as soon as he touched the pillow.
Shang Feiyan came back after cleaning the bathroom and found that he was sleeping soundly with the pillow beside him.
I stood by the bed and looked at it for a long time.
Shang Feiyan felt full and happy in his heart. Life with a home, a wife and children was really a happy life.
*
A silver sports car was parked in the alley next to the club.
Song Shiyue sat in the car, holding a cigarette between his fingers.
A light mist filled the car, and the strong smell of tobacco made the air irritating.
He frowned, his eyes different from his usual indifference, revealing a fierceness.
Chu Yanpeng told him that Yao Yiping was coming to see Lin Yuan today, probably to formally start his pursuit.
Originally, this was not something he should have worried about.
What choice to make is Lin Yuan’s own decision, and as an outsider he cannot interfere too much.
But for some unknown reason, he still drove the car to the door of the club.
Yao Yiping's Aston Martin was parked ostentatiously at the entrance of the club.
He was not in the car, so he must have gone into the club.
Song Shiyue parked the car on the side of the road and could clearly see the situation at the entrance of the club.
He took a deep puff of the cigarette. The smell of tobacco irritated his nerves, and instead of alleviating his violent temper, it intensified.
He's going crazy!
Song Shiyue was extremely irritable.
My fingers were burned.
He cursed fiercely: "Fuck!"
The cigarette had burned out at some point, and the last spark burned his fingers.
He frowned and threw the cigarette butt out of the car, but failed to throw away the annoyance in his heart.
Yao Yiping finally came out of the club.
Sure enough, Lin Yuan was following him.
Lin Yuan changed back into his usual clothes, a hooded sweatshirt, which made him look particularly youthful.
Looks much younger than his actual age.
The fair and beautiful face was illuminated by the light at the entrance of the club, making it look particularly seductive.
Song Shiyue looked at it very seriously.
He felt that Lin Yuan was indeed attractive, and that he exuded the tranquility of a peaceful life. Having him by his side, just looking at him would make him feel good.
Yao Yiping has a good eye.
Song Shiyue sneered,
The coldness in the laughter seemed to be able to penetrate the darkness.
He leaned against the car.
Watching Lin Yuan get on Yao Yiping's sports car,
The Aston Martin quickly disappeared into the night, even its taillights swallowed by the darkness.
It was expected that Lin Yuan agreed to Yao Yiping's pursuit.
But Song Shiyue felt very unwilling.
I don’t know why, but I feel like there’s moldy bread stuffed in my heart, making me feel sick and uncomfortable.
He got out of the car and entered the clubhouse.
He ordered a lot of wine, opened it and kept pouring it into his mouth.
Song Shiyue was helped out by the club manager.
The manager walked him to the car, took the car keys and drove him home.
Song Shiyue was very drunk and was muttering to himself.
His voice was very vague.
The manager couldn't hear clearly and asked several times without getting a response, so he simply stopped asking.
Song Shiyue was sent home.
The manager covered him with the quilt before leaving.
Lin Yuan got out of the car.
He thanked Yao Yiping in the car: "Mr. Yao, thank you for taking me back."
"I really won't think about it anymore. Except for not being able to give you marriage, I can satisfy you."
Yao Yiping knew that what you can't get is the best, so he especially wanted to get Lin Yuan.
From childhood to adulthood, he has gotten everything or anyone he has set his eyes on.
Although the novelty didn't last long, he was very generous to others, and none of his lovers were dissatisfied.
Only Lin Yuan clearly rejected him.
This aroused his desire to conquer.
"Lin Yuan, didn't Song Shiyue tell you about my situation?"
Lin Yuan was about to answer.
His cell phone rang.
Song Shiyue’s call.
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