Qi Yan was amused by his tough attitude, "Do I have to agree to co-write?"

"Yeah." Lu Yan lit the cigarette, and then he handed the lighter to her mouth.

Qi Yan couldn't help but smile: "Boss, are you going to light a cigarette for me personally?"

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, holding a slender cigarette in his thin lips. A wisp of smoke rose slowly, covering his angular face, softening the original sharpness.

She tilted her head slightly, and with a snap, the flame of the lighter came out, lighting the cigarette on her lips.

She took a light breath, held the thin cigarette between her index and middle fingers, and exhaled the smoke from her lungs. The nicotine numbed her nerves, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lu Yan put the lighter on the small round table on the balcony, "The second boss called. Xu Jichu wants to see you and apologize."

"This is about it." She spoke in a soft tone, as if she was thinking.

"I have to go." His tone was cold and hard, and he could not refuse.

She moved her shoulders and showed him the cast on her arm, "He wants to kill me, why should I accept his apology?"

"You provoked him first. It's normal for him to have a temper as a commander, not to mention that I've already broken his arm bone." Lu Yan took a step forward and got closer to her.

Qi Yan chuckled: "The boss is very good at controlling his subordinates."

Lu Yan looked her up and down. The lines of the woman's face were superior, and every inch of her smoky eyebrows revealed a bewitching rhythm. Especially when she smiled, she did not hide her sharpness, which was even more beautiful than the most delicate one. The flowers need to be flamboyant.

At that moment, his heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

Even his breathing became disordered involuntarily.

Qi Yan extinguished her eyes and saw Lu Yan staring at her with burning eyes from the corner of her eye. She compromised and said, "Okay, this matter is over."

After she finished speaking, Lu Yan didn't respond, and she realized that his eyes seemed to be glued to her.

The predatory feeling like a beast suddenly swept through her body. Her first reaction was that she felt danger, and she moved aside quietly.

"Qi Yan."

Under the night, half of Lu Yan's body was plunged into darkness, while the other half was filled with the incandescent light reflected in the living room. This dividing line of light and shadow made his tall body even more dangerous, like a majestic and unshakable mountain.

His voice was deep, carrying the breeze of the summer night: "I want to chase you."

Qi Yan's heart trembled, thinking she was hallucinating: "What?"

A hint of laughter escaped from Lu Yan's chest, "I just thought of it suddenly, so I said it."

For so many years, he devoted himself to building Mohe. People felt that he was covering the sky with one hand and defying authority, but no one knew that he had also taken drugs, and his family even went bankrupt because of it.

Later, he began to get involved in the drug business and made huge profits. Gradually, he began to develop down the line and became a small boss, with power in his hands.

As his drug addiction became more and more serious, he began to detoxify. The process was very painful, but he knew that if he wanted to be a master, he could not become addicted to drugs. He had to stay awake at all times in order to make correct judgments.

During those countless nights, he thought about committing suicide several times. The process of detoxification was too painful. He screamed and went crazy in an unknown abandoned corridor, scratched every inch of his body, and even burned himself with fire.

This pain lasted for less than half a year, and then he gradually got rid of the control of drugs and began to look like a human being.

Now that he saw her, it was like seeing himself who had fallen into drugs. He knew that the process of detoxification would be painful, but if she continued, she would definitely die.

When he thought that she might be tortured to death by drugs, he felt like he couldn't breathe. Such a beautiful, flamboyant and bright person should not end up with the ugliest end.

She is willful, arrogant, and arrogant; but she is also timid, cautious, and size up the situation.

When he was with her, he felt like there was a candlelight in the boring and endless life. She had the shadow of his past, but she was very different from him, so he wanted to be with her. This was his decision after careful consideration. Answer.

Qi Yan was frightened by the seriousness in his eyes. Her eyes flickered and she put out the cigarette, "I, I... I'm going to rest."

She ran into the second bedroom in a panic, as if he were a scourge.

Lu Yan looked at her hurried back and couldn't help but smile slightly.

……

The rising sun breaks through the darkness, and the morning light shines through the mist, casting a ray of light onto the earth.

The city gradually wakes up, and the shadows cast by tall buildings on the ground move slowly over time.

On the soft big bed, the woman turned over and straddled her legs on the thin quilt. The sunlight from the gap between the two curtains hit her face. Her eyelashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes. Amber The colored pupils are really beautiful.

She rubbed her eyes and said drowsily: "Good morning."

D77: [Sir, good morning. 】

Qi Yan hadn't greeted D77 like this for a long time. She lived every day on thin ice, and only a handful of times could she wake up comfortably.

She sat up, stretched out with one hand, and stretched her muscles. Her right arm still hurt slightly. She was afraid that the flaw would suddenly be exposed, so she never dared to let D77 help her repair it.

She walked out of the room and did not see Lu Yan.

Qi Yan yawned and walked into the kitchen to heat water and took advantage of this time to look through the food in the kitchen.

Destitute, with nothing.

She stood in the kitchen in a daze for a while, then decided to go out to find food, but her skirt was no longer wearable, it was full of dust and tears.

Just as she was holding the rag, the door lock made a sound and Lu Yan came back.

The man was silent for a moment when he saw the torn skirt in her hand, "Want to go out?"

"I have no clothes to wear. I really have no clothes to wear." She shook her head sadly.

"Cui Qiao has a lot of new clothes for women. I'll ask her to bring them over soon." Lu Yan put on his slippers and went into the house. He took the tattered skirt from her hand and threw it into the trash can without explanation.

Only then did Qi Yan notice that he was wearing sportswear, with beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, his hair was slightly damp, and his handsome and sharp face had softened a lot.

"Did you go for a morning run?" she asked.

"Yeah." Lu Yan put the plastic bag on the dining table, which contained soy milk and a drawer of xiaolongbao. "I'll have breakfast later."

Qi Yan looked at the food and then at him. It was hard to imagine that he would really buy her breakfast. "Could what you said last night be... true?"

Lu Yan recalled that he said too much last night, "It's all true."

She walked over and flipped through the white plastic bag and said with a smile: "This is not the only way to chase girls. It's hard for me to chase girls."

"Well, like?"

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