Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

The sleeping Lin Qian looked like a broken doll, and was probably thinner than the last time I saw him.

It's hard not to feel distressed. To be precise, Li Yanxiu still has feelings for her.

But he really didn't have the energy to do anything now.

After looking for a long time, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day.

As soon as Lin Qian opened her eyes, she saw Li Yanxiu's handsome face that was magnified.

She stayed on the sofa all night, feeling sore all over.

She moved her body carefully, but found that the slender and strong hand on her waist had not left, and she was tightly held in his arms, with the man's strong chest behind her.

Lin Qian's subtle movement still woke the man up.

The atmosphere was a little subtle, probably because of what happened before going to bed yesterday and the ambiguous posture when she woke up.

The two people were very close.

Each other's breathing was clearly audible. Lin Qian pursed her lips nervously and did not dare to move easily.

Her unintentional movements were so seductive in the eyes of men.

The man's bony hands gently tucked the loose hair around Lin Qian's ears behind her ears.

Gently slide across her ears, touch her face, and the slightly calloused fingertips slowly slide across her smooth skin, very gently...

But Lin Qian's heart was beating wildly.

The next second, he leaned down.

The hot breath sprayed on her face. Lin Qian clutched the hem of her skirt helplessly, her knuckles turning white.

Seeing that Li Yanxiu's lips were about to fall on her soft lips, she suddenly closed her eyes.

After waiting for several seconds without feeling the familiar touch, she slowly opened her eyes.

There was not a trace of lust in Li Yanxiu's eyes, but they were as cold and distant as ever.

Seeing Lin Qian's surprised and confused expression, Li Yanxiu's face unconsciously curled up into a faint smile with a hint of amusement.

The man's deep and magnetic voice came into his ears, "Why, Miss Lin wants it so early in the morning?"

Lin Qian was obviously nervous, so why did it become anticipation in his eyes?

Her meaning was misinterpreted and she was furious. She hit Li Yanxiu hard and was about to stand up.

Unexpectedly, the man frowned and groaned.

Lin Qian glanced at him and her face turned red.

She was hitting no other place...right there!

Li Yanxiu's face was filled with resentment. Seeing the embarrassed and annoyed Lin Qian, he couldn't help but feel much better. He continued to tease her, "Could it be that Miss Lin wants to destroy it because she can't get it?"

Lin Qian blushed and said evasively, "Boss Li, since you're okay, then let me go home!"

Li Yanxiu looked at Lin Qian, who was shameless and angry with a red face, and couldn't help but be aroused again.

Li Yanxiu sent Lin Qian back to Ye Huan's house. When they got downstairs, Lin Qian unbuckled her seat belt, unfolded the payment code, and said calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Li, for sending me back. I also have the 20,000 yuan from last night. Just scan the code."

Li Yanxiu took her phone, operated it, and added the two of them as friends on WeChat.

After returning the phone to her, Lin Qian got out of the car.

Lin Qian arrived home.

Lin Qian frowned as she looked at the remaining balance. Li Yanxiu transferred 100,000 yuan to her.

She quickly sent a WeChat message to Li Yanxiu, "That's a lot, Mr. Li."

Li Yanxiu didn't reply for a long time, probably because he was driving.

It was probably evening when Li Yanxiu replied, "Keep it. Just consider it a thank you for helping me."

Lin Qian insisted on transferring the 8 yuan back, but after several attempts, the transfer records expired and were returned several times, and Li Yanxiu never responded.

Lin Qian went to her part-time job as usual every day, took care of cases, and went to the hospital to accompany her mother in her spare time.

There was no progress in Lin's father's case, and Lin Qian couldn't help but worry.

Today, Li Yanxiu deliberately ended the meeting early.

I rushed to the restaurant where Lin Qian worked part-time and sat in a quiet window seat.

A few songs were performed first, and then it was Lin Qian’s violin solo.

She was still wearing a black slim-fitting dress, the smooth lines perfectly outlining her graceful figure.

She plucked the strings gracefully, displaying her nobility and elegance to the fullest.

The audience couldn't help but applaud, and Li Yanxiu was also attracted by her cold and gentle appearance.

Li Yanxiu also noticed that everyone's attention was focused on Lin Qian who was performing on the stage, attracted by her piano playing.

There were many men at the scene who were ready to strike up a conversation, but they were all rejected by Lin Qian.

When Lin Qian stepped down from the stage, a voice message suddenly came from her cell phone.

After turning on the voice chat, a man's deep and magnetic voice came, "Look to the right."

Lin Qian raised her head and looked around the restaurant.

Li Yanxiu was seen in the corner. He held the coffee cup with his slender fingers and took a sip, savoring it carefully.

He was only wearing a shirt today, with two buttons undone at the collar and his sleeves neatly rolled up to his elbows, looking extremely noble.

She walked over slowly.

Li Yanxiu looked at the woman in the tight black dress, and a fire started burning in his chest for unknown reasons.

He couldn't help but frown, and he was sure that the other men present felt the same way.

He looked at the people around him who had bad intentions and secretly sized up Lin Qian.

The man stood up and put the coat on the seat on her body, and said in an imperative tone, "Put it on."

Lin Qian also knew that the dress was too tight and her figure was too eye-catching, so she stopped being pretentious and said, "Thank you."

Li Yanxiu motioned for her to sit down, and Lin Qian sat down.

"Ms. Lin, do you want to go out for a walk after get off work?"

The man's voice was low and slow, and it was seductive and alluring.

Lin Qian agreed for some unknown reason.

Li Yanxiu heard a satisfactory answer, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He raised his coffee and took a sip, "I'll wait for you outside later."

Lin Qian nodded shyly and left quickly.

What she didn't know was that a black sports car had stopped in front of the cafe.

The person who got out of the car was Lu Jingchuan, who came to look for Lin Qian.

There has been no news of Lin Qian since the last time they met at the Shen family’s cocktail party.

Even if he put pressure on the studio owner to fire Lin Qian.

She never looked for him. Her decisive behavior made Lu Jingchuan feel very lonely and uneasy.

It's like it's been forgotten.

The only thing he knew was that Lin Qian still came to the coffee shop every day, so he could only come here to find her.

Lu Jingchuan leaned against the electric pole at the door, feeling very worried and smoking a cigarette.

It was almost 10 o'clock and the cafe was closing.

The people in the cafe gradually dispersed, and a few staff members walked out one after another.

At this time, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open. Lu Jingchuan thought it was Lin Qian and looked up.

I found that two men walked out of the coffee shop. They kept chatting, "The woman playing the violin just now was really awesome. She had such a curvy figure. She must have felt great after getting a makeover."

As soon as Lu Jingchuan heard the word “playing the violin”, he knew that the person they were discussing was Lin Qian.

Hearing their obscene thoughts about Lin Qian, he clenched his fists and prepared to rush forward.