Chapter 312

The light in the room is getting dimmer and dimmer, and the atmosphere before the two people is also more and more tense.

When Tang Meirui stands up and plans to leave, Yan xiechen suddenly opens his mouth.

"What if I said, I could give it up?"

He looked at her and stroked her face.

"If I give up this game, stay out of it, and retreat to the position of a third party, then you Would you like to talk to me? "

Tang's heart beat very fast.

She was a little afraid. Before, she was angry that what he said was false. Now she is afraid that what he said is true.

Yan xiechen's words, whether true or false, make her uneasy.

Don gave a pause.

She couldn't answer the question for a while, even though she had a fairly clear answer in her mind.

She is afraid to open her mouth, and she will look at Yan xiechen again.

At this time, Yan xiechen suddenly opened his mouth.

"The reason why Qin Haotian was able to know every dynamic between them before Huan Jing every time was that he had people in Huan Jing's company."

She gave a pause.

"How do you know?"

On second thought, no, it's not new that there are suitable sources of information for competitors.

Now the focus should also be

"How do you know?" She stares at Yan xiechen's eyes.

The man smiles.

He seemed to appreciate her cleverness in such a sharp turn.

Compared with other women, they have more understanding.

"Do you want to know the name of this man from my mouth?"

He gave a very attractive chip.

She gave a pause.

Even if she instinctively wants to refuse the news, she will no longer have any contact with Yan xiechen.

But to be fair, it's too tempting news.

If she really knew the name, it might bring many benefits to Huan Jing

She didn't hold back her mind, and finally blurted out along Yan xiechen's words.

"Who is it?"

Yan xiechen looks at her completely.

"Want to know?"

She knew that the man was deliberately hanging her appetite, but she had no choice but to go on.

"Yes, I want to know."

Yan xiechen approached her and laughed like a cat who had just succeeded.

"Then kiss me."

She didn't move, just stare at him.

He thought about it.

"Let me kiss you, but let me stick out my tongue."

Tang Rui's heart throbbed.

A kiss for such valuable information is not a good deal. At any gambling table, there is no such bet.

She's not the one who can't tell right from wrong.

It's just the faint repulsion at the bottom of my heart, which is hard to dispel instantly.

She turned her head and remained silent for a moment.

"Yan Shao, how could you be willing to give me such important information?"

She asked him.

"You have to know that what we are talking about now is a matter of life and death. Once the name comes out of your mouth, he may not be able to live."

Yan xiechen was not moved at all.

His attention is on the girl in front of him.

Smelling the smell of her hair, his breath became deeper and deeper, as if human life was just playing with him.

"There's no shop after this village."

The man's voice is more and more hoarse, to later, almost rustle close to silent.

"Miss Tang, if you still have a lot of doubts, you can leave now and not do this business."

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eager eyes looked at her.

Although he said "you can leave", the expression on his face was clearly determined: Tang ruorei was reluctant to leave.

Finally, the soft kiss came down.

She didn't refuse in the end.

Let this man gently came in, to later more fiery, seems to want to occupy all in general.

At this time, if any staff of the studio pass by the door, they can see the picture inside from the gap between the shutters.

In the picture, a woman sits on a man's lap and is held on the back of her head by him.

The two are inseparable at the moment, almost stuck together.

And the standing lamp on one side is silent, just a warm yellow on the carpet.

The warm yellow light brightened their side faces, but also hid the other side in the dark.It's hard to talk about how this is a throbbing picture.

In the half bright and half dark light, the tiny floating dust in the air was swept up, breathing sound, slight boo sound, subtle to the extreme murmur.

No matter how small the sound is, it has been magnified countless times.

A century later, Tang finally pushed the man away.

Her face is already a little red.

I don't know if it's because of shyness or lack of oxygen.

Yan xiechen's lips are still stained with a little lipstick.

That touch of bright red color, fall on his face, on the contrary beautiful let a person mind ripple.

The man with red lips and white teeth has a thin face and aggressive edges.

However, the emotion in his squinting eyes and the rouge on his lips make the sharpness and aggressiveness of his body the best softness and achieve an indescribable sense of balance.

She felt like she was going to be bewitched by the man in front of her.

Fortunately, she still has the last trace of reason.

She said, "now you can tell me, who is that man?"

Yan xiechen wiped off the lipstick on his lips and looked at the color on his finger. It seemed that he was aftertaste the feeling just now.

"Yan Shao?" She reminded him, "you can't turn back, can you?"

The man laughed.

"Of course not," he said

He leaned up to her ear, spoke and spat out a name.

Just at this time, someone passed by the studio.

"Sister Xiaorui! Sister Xiaorui! Sister Xiaorui! There's something you need to decide! "

Tang Furui was so scared that he immediately bounced away from Yan xiechen's leg.

Seeing her look of fear, Yan xiechen thought it was very interesting. He was amused and looked at her with playful eyes.

As soon as Xiao Mu pushes the door in, he just sees Tang miaorei sitting on the chair behind his desk, as if he is looking down at some documents.

And Han Chen assistant stands in her body side, with finger what direction, signal she can see here.

The picture in front of me is a little beautiful. The two protagonists are very eye-catching. Xiaomu is reluctant to disturb for a moment.

But after looking at the things in her hand, she went up.

"Sister Xiaorui, I just heard that a brand company is going to cooperate with us to design a series of clothes with the same theme in batches. What do you think?"

She put it in front of Tang.

Is it her illusion?

How do you feel that sister Xiaorui shakes, as if she is afraid of being smashed?

Fortunately, after Tang's performance is still calm, looked down, and then began to discuss business with Xiao Mu.

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After returning from the studio, she went back to the Banshan villa, thinking of the name Yan xiechen told her before.

Although she didn't know the man, she remembered his name.

She must think of a way to integrate into Huan Jing's company affairs as soon as possible, and quietly push out the name, at the same time, without any trace, so that she has nothing to do with this matter.

"Ah It's so annoying. "

She murmured.

It seems that before Yan xiechen let her to apply for Huanjing company affairs, she really should go.

It's easy to say that I can really get into his company.

But she is now a full-time wife of the Canary role, in addition to with a few expensive wife to go shopping, dress up, eat and play, there is no opportunity to cut into the business.

Even if she did, she would be doubted by others about how she knew and would come to question her information channel.

At that time, it is found out that she and Yan xiechen are still inseparable, but things are even worse.

As Tang Rui walked into the living room, she was worried.

Suddenly, I heard a smile on the stairs.

Careful identification, it was Huan Jing's voice.

"What's the matter? Why are you so upset and groaning? "

Tang looked up.

Under the cold moonlight, Huan Jing did not fall asleep.

He wore a navy blue silk pajamas, the whole person showed a lazy feeling of home, but standing there at first glance, is still amazing.

She paused for a moment, was frightened, originally thought that there was no one at home, who knows Huan Jing actually did not sleep.

"You Why haven't you slept yet? " She asked.

Huan Jing shakes his water cup.

It seems that he came out to drink.

Tang Furui thought about it and said perfunctorily: "I feel annoyed because something happened in the studio So I have something on my mind. "

"Well?"

Huan Jing is very happy to tell him about his own affairs.

Listen to a "um" tone, as if hoping that she can continue to speak?Don't go on.

I will continue to talk about it later until they are short of funds. Maybe the next day Huan Jing asked his secretary to make a huge sum of money for their studio.

She'd better save the moment.

"Oh, anyway, you don't have to worry about it. Just mind your company's affairs. Haven't you been sleeping in the company lately?"

She pushed Huan Jing to bed.

"Since it's hard to get a sleep at home, enjoy it. Go and go upstairs."

With a smile on his lips, Huan Jing was pushed by Tang Furui, and then he went up.

Send Huan Jing to his door. Tang Furui plans to close the door. Before closing the door, he can't help but ask a lot of things in his heart.

"What happened in your company Is it difficult? "

She can't say too much, she can only ask.

Huan Jing looks at her with a glass of water.

In this man, you can't see any sense of his anxiety.

"Want me back?"

He asked.

Don choked: "I don't care if you come back Is worrying about your company, will it make you feel very troublesome? "

Huan Jing approached her, and the outline of her face softened.

"Don't worry, I'm all here."

He said.

Tang didn't get the answer he wanted to hear. He said good night and was ready to leave.

Huan Jing is always like this.

Almost every time she chats with him, she can't cut into his specific affairs in the company. After all, it's all around the edge.

He didn't say, probably because he didn't think she needed to know.

He and her dialogue, like the man behind all the blood before entering the house.

After entering the door, he changed another pair of soft skin to tease and protect her.

Tang Furui couldn't find a way. He was a little disappointed. When he wanted to turn around, he suddenly didn't know what he thought. He rushed over and knocked a kiss on Huan Jing's lips.

She felt crazy.

This is her first initiative to kiss Huan Jing, no other meaning, just did not suppress the inner impulse.

Huan Jing's back was straight.

His fingertips trembled for a long time, and finally landed on her back, tightening a little.

Unlike Yan xiechen, Huan Jing's kiss is not offensive.

He was warm, tolerant, and didn't refuse her any unreasonable and overbearing usurpation.

This kiss, she became the dominant, and Huan Jing just passively let her.

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