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Chapter 1 - Aren't you just a bit expensive

Pushing open the door to the CEO's office, Yan Luoxi thought that the wine shelf behind the desk had been smashed.

The smell of alcohol in the room made Yan Luoxi cough, but when she scanned her surroundings, she discovered that the wine cabinet that was inlaid with the low-key platinum metal was completely intact. The strong smell of alcohol came from the man who was lying on the sofa beside the window. His tie was thrown to one side, his shirt unbuttoned, one arm resting on his forehead. It was hard to tell if he was asleep or awake.

Yan Luoxi tiptoed and gently walked over to put down the thermal container. Before she could carefully look at the man, she was startled by the sound of a deep voice.

"What for?"

Yan Luoxi's hand trembled, but before she could react, the man's impatient voice sounded again: "I'm asking you a question! What are you doing here? "

"Here's your lunch." Yan Luoxi smiled gently. She had long gotten used to this man's attitude. After all, it had been two years.

"You think I need to eat lunch?" The man sneered. Although his tone was normal, his voice was louder than usual.

He should be quite drunk.

"I didn't know you were out for a party." Yan Luoxi lowered her eyebrows and replied smoothly, while taking out a handkerchief from her bag, she wanted to wipe Yan Jiming's face.

"Why did you drink so much in the middle of the afternoon?" I've made some soup, why don't you get up and drink it … "

Before he could finish, his hand was violently knocked aside, and his handkerchief fell to the ground.

"No need, Little Chen made me some tea."

Only then did Yan Luoxi notice the teapot and tea bowl on the tea table with its gold lining. She had thought that it was a decorative device.

However, the pot of tea remained untouched.

"Then you should get up and take a sip, isn't it painful lying down like this …" Yan Luoxi reached for the teacup but her wrist was grabbed. The drunk man did not even have the strength to control herself, the pain made Yan Luoxi clench her teeth and let out a breath of cold air.

"Go and change."

"What?"

Yan Luoxi's first thought was that Yan Jiming had changed his sex drive and asked her to help him change his clothes. However, when she looked at the man's gaze, she realized that the set of pink clothes that was thrown on the desk was for her.

"Go change into that one and pour me more tea." The man smiled, but his eyes were still cold.

Yan Luoxi walked over with a puzzled expression. Her fingertips had not even touched the cloth when her face suddenly burned up.

It was an interesting uniform!

It was even the classic Bunny Girl style!

It was a nearly transparent pink three-point design with a bunny tail on its back …

Yan Luoxi bit her lips and turned, staring at Yan Jiming: "What do you mean?"

"Do you not understand the meaning behind having you change your clothes?" As Yan Jiming spoke, he stood up from the sofa and casually threw his suit jacket to the side, then walked towards Yan Luoxi.

His large hands grabbed the front of the woman's shirt, his hot breath hitting his ear. "I said, let you, wear this set of clothes. Come, serve me."

"You drank too much." Yan Luoxi took a step back and struggled free from the man's hands, but in the next second, Yan Jiming followed her relentlessly.

Then, he ripped open Yan Luoxi's buttons!

"What are you pretending for? If I tell you to change it, you change it! "

The man's eyes had turned red from the alcohol. Yan Luoxi was so scared that she almost cried out.

"I …" She took another step back and leaned against the desk. Her mind was frantically thinking how she could escape from Yan Jiming without enraging him, but before she could say anything, Yan Jiming's phone rang.

The music sounded beside Yan Luoxi, and she shook her hand a little … The music disappeared.

This was … Did she slip and get caught?

He thought that Yan Jiming would be able to escape after answering the phone, but it seemed to be an invitation from a group of videos. The phone was still on the table, but Yan Jiming did not move. Yan Luoxi could only extend her hand out and give the phone to her.

Then she froze.

On the other side was probably the customer who drank with Yan Jiming just now. The camera showed a group of naked women, pink and translucent, with a tail behind them.

"Come, come, everyone come and have a look. The lady today is of high quality, and her taste is fresh and delicate. She feels authentic..." A drunken voice was introduced.

"Boss Li, are you selling vegetables?" "Does she know that he is a model?" Another man's voice came from the side.

The man laughed sinisterly. Yan Luoxi shook his hand and turned it off.

The same clothes.

Coincidence?

Who would believe it!

She could imagine how that group of people used such vulgar and vulgar tones to invite Yan Jiming to play together, and how this man who pretended to be serious would reject them in the name of "having a family", and then shamelessly throw him a set of clothes that was similar to those young misses. "Take it back for your wife to wear …"

After the wedding, she bought an "account book," which was not originally an account book. She wanted to make a diary, to record some of her beautiful married life, but …

"What, do you think you're different?"

As if he saw her anger and shame, Yan Jiming sneered, and lightly caressed her collarbone. "Aren't you a little too expensive? "What's different?"

Yan Luoxi did not say anything, she only bit her lips and glared at Yan Jiming.

"What are you looking at me for? You are the wife of the president of the Yan's Group, of course, you have to be more expensive than others, right?" Yan Jiming sneered again, and released her. He turned around and picked up his Spirit-Sobering Tea, "Although it's essentially the same …"

Yan Luoxi's fingernail forcefully pinched the edge of the mahogany desk, leaving a deep cut.

But she still didn't say anything. Yan Jiming seemed to feel bored, after drinking the tea, he laid back down, and a moment later, his breathing became heavy.

Yan Luoxi heaved a sigh of relief.

She wasn't afraid of the man before her, she was just afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold it in any longer, that she would explode and lose all her previous efforts.

After all, the end was near.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm his emotions, he looked out the window in a daze and started collecting the documents on Yan Jiming's desk. When Yan Jiming woke up, she was once again that Madam Yan who would always have a gentle smile.

"Who let you move my things?"

"In the future, I can ask the secretary to organize the documents according to their level of importance so that it would be more convenient to work with them." Yan Luoxi smiled and placed the last file on the table.

"You really know a lot. A housewife is much better than a professional secretary." Yan Jiming's tone was full of ridicule.

Yan Luoxi acted as if she did not hear Yan Jiming's sarcasm: "I'm leaving, if you're hungry later, remember to drink the soup."

Although she knew that Yan Jiming wouldn't drink it.

"It's really not enough for you to worry about, Madam Yan." Yan Jiming squinted at her, "In the future, you won't be able to become my wife, you better not be used to it."