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Inside the house, Lu Juyan sensed that the door was closed. Just as he was about to leave, the bathroom door just happened to be opened. The lady was wrapped in a bathrobe and walked to Lu Juyan's side, a look of bashfulness flashing past her eyes. It was because of the hot air emanating from her young body, and her cheeks were slightly red from nervousness.

Lu Juyan looked straight ahead, and did not attempt to set his gaze on the woman. Faintly detecting the purpose of his subordinate's actions, a trace of anger flashed through his heart. Before the woman could say anything, he had already started striding forward.

"Teacher, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Just as Lu Juyan took a step forward, the woman mustered her courage and held his hand. As she was in this line of work, she had no choice but to suppress her bashful emotions. A demonic smile appeared on his face as his fingertips skimmed over the side of his face, his gaze consciously shifting away from the clean wall. He stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his body, whispering charm next to his ear.

Her fingertips kept sliding down, consciously trying to seduce Lu Juyan. She threw that sense of shame from the bottom of her heart to the back of her head, but her ears kept turning red. When she touched Lu Juyan's scalding hot skin, she felt like she was burning her hands with fire. However, she had no choice but to do whatever it was that she was doing to seduce Lu Juyan.

The woman's actions continuously touched Lu Juyan's bottom line. His originally stern expression became gloomy as the woman's fingertip slid down, and the heat coming from beside his ear made him feel nauseous. He suddenly pushed the girl's body back and walked out with a cold expression, not leaving the slightest bit of space for her.

"Sir, don't go! Did I run into something? "

The girl's forehead was knocked against a cabinet at the side, and the place where it hit turned slightly red. He gritted his teeth as a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes. Turning his head, he saw Lu Juyan's figure that was about to leave. Panicking in his heart, he quickly ran behind and wrapped his arms around his waist.

The fear in her heart forced her to hold Lu Juyan back. She had to curry favor with him, so she didn't need to return to the CelestialmentKTV to continue being his mistress. She had clearly chosen her own path, yet she was unable to leave the moment of regret. She could only bow down and fulfill her desire in order to protect herself.

"Scram!"

Lu Juyan felt her touch on him and his anger continued to rise. He pulled her hand away and turned around as he shouted in a cold and furious voice. He didn't leave any face for her words. He ignored the grievance in her words as if he was completely oblivious to it.

Noticing the cold look in Lu Juyan's eyes, the woman's body stiffened slightly, and her expression became blank for a moment. Her body did not feel like it was leaning backwards, her lips faintly trembling in response to the low pressure being emitted from Lu Juyan's body. His legs went soft, and in that instant, he felt as if he couldn't stand properly.

The moment the door closed, she sat down on the ground helplessly, while feeling flustered and uneasy emotions assaulted her heart like a storm. She gritted her teeth and escaped from this place before the others returned.

In another city, after Du Yanqing finished dealing with the company's affairs, he went to the bathroom to take a bath. When she came out, she saw that she was alone in the living room. It made her feel empty from the bottom of her heart, as if something was missing. It made her feel inexplicably sad.

"Don't think too much, hurry up and sleep!"

Du Yanqing's thoughts drifted to the scene of Lu Juyan being here, and he inexplicably missed it. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the clock on the wall. Noticing that it was getting late, he shook his head, trying to shake off the thoughts in his head. He pretended to be calm as he returned to the bedroom and laid on the clean bed. Once he closed his eyes, the scene that appeared was completely related to Lu Juyan.

This caused Du Yanqing to feel an inexplicable sense of irritation in the bottom of her heart. The vines of yearning in the bottom of her heart caused her to be unable to sleep, and time continued to pass by. The quieter the atmosphere, the more awake she became.

She opened her eyes and stared at the white and clean ceiling, forcing herself to think about matters of the heart, but unconsciously focused on Lu Juyan, and was debating whether or not she should call Lu Juyan.

"Hello?"

Only after Du Yanqing was conflicted for a long time did she make up her mind to call him. Listening to the music from her cell phone made her mind become increasingly unstable. The moment the call connected, his heart stopped beating for a second and he pursed his lips. He opened his mouth, but found that there was only one word that he could say.

Lu Juyan, who was just about to go to sleep, just happened to see Du Yanqing's phone number that was calling him. Inadvertently pinching the flesh of his arm, he felt pain and happiness surged in his heart.

"You're calling me so late, did you miss me?"

The moment he was close to the phone's dialing system and automatically hung up, Lu Juyan pressed the answer button. Hearing Du Yanqing's slightly nervous words, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a smile, and he pretended to be calm as he opened his mouth to tease Du Yanqing.

Du Yanqing didn't know how to refute this. The longing in the bottom of her heart continued to spread, causing her to not know what to reply. The determination and calmness from before disappeared like smoke at this moment. He swallowed the words that he wanted to blurt out. He deliberately changed the topic and asked, "When will you be back?"

The current Lu Juyan was completely unable to see Du Yanqing's expression through the screen, but her eyes were continuously moving left and right, as though they were concealing something. An especially guilty conscience made her inexplicably feel uncomfortable.

"A few days later."

Separated by the screen, Lu Juyan could already feel Du Yanqing's faintly anticipating tone of voice. He pretended to be unaware as he lengthened the date, wanting to hear Du Yanqing's disappointed tone.

These three words caused Du Yanqing, who was originally looking forward to it, to feel as though his heart was blocked by a wall. Ye Zichen pursed his lips, but didn't know what to reply. She was trying to avoid Lu Juyan noticing anything. After she replied a few times, she chose to end the conversation between the two of them with the topic of sleeping.

She hung up and looked again at the white ceiling. She subconsciously placed the phone on top of her stomach as she placed both of her hands on the Forging Design to sense Lu Juyan's location. Her yearning emotions unconsciously made her eyes fill with tears, but she did not have the slightest impulse to blink.

In the market, Lu Juyan felt that Du Yanqing was being perfunctory and he felt an indescribable uneasiness in his heart. Frowning, he directly called Xi Ao, and coldly ordered: "Deal for the fastest flight home!"