Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

The moment Lin Qian closed the bathroom door, she leaned against it and took a deep breath.

She was surprised that Li Yanxiu didn't do anything to her, and she understood what it meant to come back with him.

But he didn't do anything.

She looked at the decoration in the bathroom. When you walk into the men's bathroom, you will feel a simple but tasteful decoration style, simple, elegant and neat.

The shower area is separated from the washing area by transparent glass, which not only achieves the separation of dry and wet areas, but also maintains the sense of transparency of the space. In the shower area, handheld shower heads and overhead shower heads are available, allowing men to enjoy comfort while bathing.

All in all, this bathroom is decorated in a way that is both practical and stylish, perfectly reflecting the man’s taste.

Lin Qian took a warm bath and changed into a man's shirt...

She is not short, at 168cm tall, and the men's clothes just reach the middle of her legs, revealing her sexy and slender legs.

She fixed her hair in the mirror, took a deep breath, and opened the bathroom door.

The moment she stepped out of the bathroom with her long legs, she saw the man leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his hand and a document, reading it carefully.

Perhaps he heard the sound of Lin Qian opening the door, he looked up at her, his hands paused, and he leaned over to put out the cigarette in his hand.

Lin Qian followed his gaze and took a look. This kind of outfit was indeed sexy.

It was also the first time for her to dress like this, even though she had been with Lu Jingchuan for so long, she had never worn his clothes.

She pulled the hem of her shirt uncomfortably. Li Yanxiu immediately withdrew his gaze, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing his attitude, Lin Qian felt a little more relaxed.

"Please sit down and wait for a moment. I'll make you some ginger tea." His voice was soft and irresistible.

Lin Qian was somewhat surprised and delighted.

Lin Qian nodded and said, "Okay."

She sat at the bar next to the open kitchen and looked at Li Yanxiu obediently.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, Li Yanxiu curled his thin lips, opened the refrigerator, took out brown sugar and ginger, turned around and went to the kitchen and turned on the light.

He put the ginger into the sink, rolled up his sleeves with his bony hands, and peeled the ginger skillfully.

Next, he filled the pot with an appropriate amount of water, added the ingredients and turned on the fire.

She never thought that such a noble man like Li Yanxiu would do these things, and do them for her.

How virtuous and capable she is.

Lin Qian wanted to say something about what happened tonight but she didn't know how to say it.

Li Yanxiu finished all this and passed by her.

She called out to the man.

Li Yanxiu stopped and looked down at her condescendingly.

"Boss Li, there's nothing going on between Lu Jingchuan and me..." She tilted her head, her eyes sincere and filled with tears.

Li Yanxiu lowered his head and stroked her head, saying softly, "I know."

His gentle tone was mixed with a hint of comfort, and Lin Qian's tears flowed uncontrollably.

Li Yanxiu raised his hand and wiped away her tears. "Don't say anything. I know everything. I will help you solve your problem."

Lin Qian was surprised and shocked.

She didn't expect Li Yanxiu to agree to help her. He had clearly stated before that if there was a relationship between them, the only thing he could give was money...

She was slightly stunned, with complicated emotions in her eyes, and she looked at Li Yanxiu in disbelief.

Li Yanxiu had originally planned to give Lin Qian a surprise when he returned, but he didn't expect things to happen so suddenly that he had to change his schedule.

He had seen her in such a miserable state countless times, and he couldn't bear to see her continue to be so miserable.

So suddenly he wanted to help her.

Lin Qian gently hugged Li Yanxiu, "Li Yanxiu..."

The man patted her back comfortingly, like an intimate caress between lovers, and said gently, "Don't worry, leave everything to me. After you finish your ginger tea, go and rest first, and I'll go take care of something."

Lin Qianqing hummed and buried her head in his body, feeling a little relieved.

Lin Qian knew very well how much help Li Yanxiu had given her, and she really wanted to thank him.

She is already 26 years old. There is no need for them to talk much about matters between men and women, and she also knows what Li Yanxiu wants.

She clearly understood what her and Li Yanxiu's return meant.

After the ginger tea was ready, she brought a cup to the study.

The door of the study was closed. Lin Qian raised her hand and knocked on the door. The man's low and cold voice came through the thick door, "Come in."

Lin Qian pushed open the door and saw the man sitting lazily at the desk, holding a phone in his hand, seemingly explaining something to his assistant.

Lin Qian turned around and tried to leave, but her arm was grabbed by a powerful force, and she fell into that familiar embrace.

After hanging up the phone, he said softly, "I have already taken care of your father's affairs. He should be released on bail tomorrow. Your mother's surgery is scheduled for next Tuesday."

Lin Qian thanked him softly.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a slight cry in her voice.

When Li Yanxiu heard this, his heart tightened.

He hugged her face and blocked her lips directly.

Lin Qian couldn't help but hug the man's neck and kiss him passionately.

When Li Yanxiu got her response, his Adam's apple rolled and his eyes narrowed.

He stood up, picked her up horizontally, and walked to the sofa next to them.

Li Yanxiu sat on the sofa and put Lin Qian on top of him, so that Lin Qian was facing each other and sitting astride him.

This posture is extremely shy and ambiguous.

Lin Qian's heart couldn't stop beating wildly when she faced this handsome face.

Her body felt the heat through her clothes.

Lin Qian gently stroked Li Yanxiu's face to make sure this was not a dream.

It was indeed Li Yanxiu.

Now she is in his home.

She sat astride him, wanting to give him all of herself.

Li Yanxiu is also a man, he also has needs, not to mention a woman with such a graceful and attractive figure, everything happened naturally.

The two people have a deep affection for each other.

His big hands lifted up her shirt and stroked her white legs.

Li Yanxiu's eyes were dancing with flames, his Adam's apple rolled, he stared at the red, crystal lips that were kissed, his voice hoarse, "Why are you so soft, you want to be bullied so much."

Lin Qian lowered her head shyly and tapped his shoulder lightly.

Seeing this, Li Yanxiu's eyes sank. He lowered his head and kissed Lin Qian's slightly swollen red lips that looked like newly ripe cherries.

One hand went into her hair, grasped the back of her head, and kissed her forcefully and domineeringly.

The other hand slid to her slender waist and gradually moved upwards...

The air inside was ambiguous and sweet.

As his fingertips tightened, Lin Qian couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a sweet and soft sound escaped from their lips.

Lin Qian's hands unconsciously clung to his shoulders, clasping his strong arms...