The rich and powerful

Chapter 29 The only way to love you 4
Xia You was helped out of the hotel.

His manager was nagging at the side, "Hey, I drank so much, it's true, I have to catch a plane tomorrow, and I'm going to record in Spain, this Mr. Lin, why is he so gloomy, he speaks very well, biting people is not good Let it go, veteran drinker."

Xia You covered his forehead and looked at the sky.

"what time is it?"

"It's almost two o'clock, I've had enough drinking."

He pushed away the manager, "I'm going to meet someone."

"Hey, the plane at seven o'clock tomorrow, don't hurry back to sleep, who are you going to see..."

But it didn't stop him. He went to stop the car and left by himself.

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Over there, Lin Mu walked out of the hotel calmly. Zhang Lin saw that his footsteps were still steady, and thought that he should not drink much. Usually, he was very measured when dealing with these things.

But he didn't want to, as soon as he walked out of the gate, his feet trembled, and he supported the wall on one side.

Zhang Lin hurried over to support her, "Boss Lin, how are you doing?"

He shook his head, with invisible emotions in his misty eyes.

"Then, shall I take Boss Lin home?"

He still shook his head, looked at the sky, "Go to the office."

What are you doing in the office?
Zhang Lin was surprised, but still didn't dare to object, and hurriedly helped him into the car.

"Speaking of which, we also have a relationship. Back then, a friend of mine married Mr. Lin."

"I'm different from Mr. Lin. I'm not keen on business marriages and taking advantage of marriages."

Sitting in the car, Lin Muchen punched the car door.

"Hey..." Zhang Lin was taken aback, seeing his tightly pursed lips, his dark eyes penetrated into the night, making it difficult to recognize.

Zhang Lin sighed, and hurried to find the medicine box, "Boss Lin, the injury on your hand is good or bad, good or bad, good or bad, you don't want it to heal."

Lin Muchen silently let her wrap it up, and suddenly said, "Okay, I won't go back to the office. You can go first."

Zhang Lin knew that no one could change what he said, so she nodded and got out of the car.

"Go to the apartment," he said to the driver.

"Just once, okay, don't move, just once." He coaxed her softly.

However, this only made her feel more disgusted.

"Do you still want to say, I am your woman now?"

His eyes opened suddenly, and then he raised his head to look at her cheek carefully.

She bit her lip, trembling, and said in an extremely disgusted tone, "Okay, since I promised you, I knew there would be such a day. Defilement, not to mention just the body, but don't use such a hypocritical way, remember what our relationship is, when you find a woman you want to vent and hate, don't use the way you love a woman, make-love with her .”

She said word by word, "This is the most disgusting deception!"

It was like a bucket of cold water suddenly poured from the top of the head to the whole body, completely cold.

The effect of alcohol made him seem to have lost himself just now, and he just wanted to follow the established procedure and keep doing it.

Follow his heart, follow his thoughts, and have a gentle dream.

He looked at her face away and pushed her onto the sofa.

Ignoring her messiness, he viciously picked up one side of the clothes, then without even looking at her, he turned his head and went into the bathroom.

She sat on the sofa, sighed slightly, put on the clothes one by one in a numb manner, heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom over there, she sneered, a kind of almost perverted pleasure spread in the bottom of her heart , but just for a moment, she felt sad and wanted to cry.

After getting dressed silently, she walked through the bathroom and walked into her room.

Getting under the quilt, I have already begun to draw an embarrassing and indifferent picture for meeting again, presumably he must feel insulted tonight, and then he will never show up again, or will he simply give up, Canceled their agreement this time?
However, at this moment, her door was suddenly pushed open.

She sat up in a huff, and saw that he was standing at the door, with a face in the darkness that was terrifyingly resolute.

He was actually wearing wet clothes. At this moment, the water was dripping, turning the floor into a pool of water.

He looked straight at her, making her feel cold all over.

However, he walked in quickly, and suddenly pushed her onto the bed, her clammy body immediately embraced her...

Originally, he wanted to give up. In the bathroom, the cold water washed over his body, washing away the passion and heat just now.

The clothes on his body were not taken off, and now they are tightly attached to his body under the effect of cold water.

He stood there, leaning on the wall with one hand, looking at his undulating shadow reflected on the smooth glazed bricks, panting heavily, but still couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.

If he could, he really wanted to rush out, grabbed the woman by the collar, and yelled at her, "Do you think I didn't see it? Tell me about disgusting deception. After you promised to be my woman, To hug other men affectionately is not a disgusting deception, but if I am like this, it is a disgusting deception."

But he held back.

He sneered in the ice water, feeling that his body was in the water, as stiff as a stone.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if it could go on like this forever.

If he turns into a corpse now and dies here, she must be the happiest.

Biting his lip and leaning against the wall, he stood there for a long time.

Even if it was making out, she just accepted it numbly, treating herself like an inflatable doll, without any warmth or response.

Is she just trying to resist him in this way?
Yes, this method is really the most effective resistance to men.

He sneered, turned off the water, and stood by the door, the outside was still quiet.

"Let's go." This sentence almost blurted out, he wanted to give up, he really didn't want to be so entangled anymore.

However, when he opened the door, he saw that she had disappeared.

In the living room, only the empty moonlight was left, shining on the cold sofa after the two of them entangled just now.

The cold air blew against his drenched body, making him even colder.

Even coldness is a kind of temperature, he thought.

So, he squinted and walked towards her room.She suddenly opened her door, and saw her sitting up suddenly, staring blankly at him through the cold moonlight.

Not wanting to regret it any more, he quickly went forward and pushed her onto the bed.

The intensity just now dissipated, and the feeling of emptiness made him almost want to break out of the door. She was really like this, bearing everything indifferently.

He wanted to laugh, so he twitched the corners of his mouth, but in the end, he still couldn't pull out a decent smile.

Okay, she just wants to suffer like this, doesn't she?

Then let them go through it together like this.

He thought, sighed, got up, and turned to get his clothes.

When I turned around, I saw that she was still lying there, motionless.

The moonlight shone on her face, making her thin body appear even paler.

With a pain in his heart, he walked over, took off his clothes again, and lay down beside her, gently pulling her into his arms, but she immediately opened her eyes, "Let go, isn't it already done?" , leave me alone..."

"Don't move!" Frowning, he said harshly, and then he didn't allow her to resist, and hugged her even tighter in his arms.

Maybe she will never believe it, maybe his tenderness will always be a deception in her eyes, but at this moment, he just wants to sleep with her in his arms quietly.

He didn't know if he would feel so sad that he would feel hopeless when he went back to his bed and lay alone until dawn.

She was tossed about for a long time, tired and sleepy, and after a while, she fell asleep in his arms.

When she woke up again, it was already the next morning, her eyes were dazzled by the sun, she rubbed her eyes, opened half of her eyelids, but suddenly felt that there was someone beside her, she was taken aback, and she remembered what happened last night crazy.

Song Yanqi got used to getting up early. When he was in prison, he would go to morning exercises on time at five o'clock every morning. In five years, that habit could not be changed for a while.

She was about to get up, but she felt that he was still circling her body tightly, not letting go no matter what.

The naked body was so tightly pressed together, it made her feel very uncomfortable, pursing her lips, lowering her head, she wanted to push his arm away.

But he got tighter.

"Don't make noise, sleep for a while." He ordered in a cold voice.

She bit her lip, "I still have to go to work."

He frowned unhappily, "I won't go today."

"Impossible, today is Xia You's last recording, the team leader said, everyone must go, otherwise..."

Xia You...

He closed his eyes and tightened his hands, so, in order to rush to see Xia You, do we have to go?

"If I say no, I won't!" He said almost gritting his teeth.

This woman has always been disobedient, she just pretended she didn't hear what he said, and struggled to get up.

And Lin Muchen directly pressed her down on the bed, making it difficult for her to move again.

It seems that this is the only way to keep her quiet for a while.

(End of this chapter)