Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

She was held in the man's arms, her whole body pressed tightly against his broad and strong chest. He still had a slight moisture from his shower, which spread across her chest through the thin fabric of his pajamas.

Ever since she moved in with him, they always fell asleep in each other's arms after doing something.

Lin Qian spoke in a gentle voice, hugged his waist tightly, and moved her red lips slightly, "You haven't come back yet, I miss you so much that I can't sleep."

She raised her head slightly and looked at him lovingly, her eyes bright and clear.

Under the dim light, Li Yanxiu admired quietly, the love for him that could not be concealed in those lively eyes.

It was not until the woman looked shy that she slightly avoided his gaze.

Little did they know that this kind of playing hard to get attitude was even more provocative.

He tightened his grip on her, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a low, seductive voice, "Since you can't sleep, let's do something else."

Lin Qian: “…”

After the man finished speaking, he turned over and pressed the woman under him, supporting her body with his strong and well-defined arms on both sides, and staring at her with his eyes lowered.

His gaze was so hot that it seemed to melt her in his sight.

The man kissed her lips, but the kiss was completely different from the one in the living room. At this moment, the man was like a hungry wolf that pounced on its food. He kissed her lips forcefully and domineeringly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The woman clearly felt that he was not in a good mood.

Lin Qian cooperated with him obediently and tried her best to take care of his emotions.

The man forcefully knocked open her teeth, pinched her chin with his hand, and forced her to raise her head to bear it.

She gasped softly and was forced to open her eyes.

The man's handsome face suddenly enlarged, and his hand that was pinching her chin also enlarged, with a red circle around the knuckles.

She was so shocked that she froze there, her eyes wide open, "Li Yanxiu ran out to fight with someone so late at night?"

The man felt the woman's emotions and increasingly tense body and was forced to stop.

The man leaned over again and was about to kiss her, but Lin Qian turned her head away.

Li Yanzheng was extremely emotional. When she dodged like this, he supported his elbows on both sides of her. In the quiet night, the man's heavy breathing was unusually clear.

She dodged twice more, but Li Yanxiu coaxed her, "Stop making trouble, be good."

As he spoke, the woman took the opportunity to escape from his elbow and quickly got off the bed.

The woman put on her nightgown and walked out of the room. The man looked at her back with some confusion.

After a while, the woman came back home carrying a medicine box. Li Yanxiu sat beside her and just looked at her quietly.

The woman put down the medicine box, rummaged around in it for a while, took out a small tube of ointment, and read the instructions carefully.

Lin Qian squatted in front of the man with the ointment, opened the lid, squeezed the paste onto her fingertips, gently lifted Li Yanxiu's fingers resting on the bed with one hand, and used the other hand to apply it to the red and swollen joints.

She gently applied it to the red areas and rubbed it in slowly.

Lin Qian half-knelt, and did not forget to blow on the makeup while applying it.

Her thick black hair was casually draped behind her, with a few strands of hair hanging naturally on both sides because she lowered her head.

Her fair skin looked even more smooth under the light, her delicate facial features were exquisite and otherworldly, a face that was enough to make one's heart beat faster, her light cherry-colored lips were soft and plump, and the whole person looked like a fairy descending from the sky.

The woman who was applying the ointment frowned, her eyes fixed intently on his red joints.

She raised her eyes to look at him, but met his deep eyes.

The man brushed the hair that had fallen from her ears behind her, revealing her slender, white swan neck.

He stared at the woman's face, which reminded him of the unpleasant incident that happened on the roadside just now. He casually mentioned, "How did you know him?"

The woman paused as she spoke. She probably guessed why he went out at night.

The two of them started fighting, probably because of what happened at the class reunion.

Lin Qian knew very well that deep down he still cared about her and Lu Jingchuan.

But she could indeed understand it. After all, a man of Li Yanxiu's stature would not mind the woman who slept next to him every day being entangled with another man who was not him for four years.

She put the things in her hand, hesitated for a while, raised her eyes and looked at him, her tone was gentle, but her expression was very serious, "It's all in the past, isn't it? I will have nothing to do with him anymore."

Seeing this, Li Yanxiu looked at the woman's slightly red eyes and realized that he had gone too far this time.

He thought he was not a person who minded the past, but he caused trouble to himself and her because of this incident and wasted this beautiful night.

The man took her arm, lifted her up, and gently moved her to sit on his lap.

He tightened his arms around the woman's waist, put his head on her shoulder, and coaxed her patiently, "Don't cry, I won't ask again, okay?"

Their love affair was interrupted and he lost his desire and mood. He took off her nightgown and carried her to the bed.

He covered her with the quilt, held her in his arms, kissed her forehead, and coaxed her softly, "Go to sleep."

In the man's arms, smelling his unique scent, sleepiness quickly came over me.

She was feeling a little sad at first, but she just fell asleep in the man's arms.

Li Yanxiu listened to the woman's even breathing, carefully tucked the loose hair behind her ears, and hugged her delicate and fair face.

He recalled the last words Lu Jingchuan said to him and wondered what secret was hidden between them.

……

The next day, Li Group.

As soon as Li Yanxiu arrived at the company, he called Zhou He in.

When Zhou He came in, the man was concentrating on processing documents with his head down.

Zhou He walked quickly to the man and briefly explained to him the follow-up results of the class reunion.

"Boss Li, Lin Xiaoqing and Qu Meng have both been fired from the training center and banned from the industry. No one will dare to hire them in the future."

Such an approach would undoubtedly cut off their ability to survive in the imperial capital.

The industry ban will definitely mean that genuine art training centers will no longer have any job opportunities.

However, no company, big or small, would dare to use them if the Li Group instructed them to do something.

Zhou He cursed inwardly.

Well deserved.

Why offend anyone else when offending the people around Li Yanxiu? Didn’t he know that Miss Lin is very popular in front of President Li? He didn’t dare to say a word.

Li Yanxiu opened a contract and said "hmm" without even raising his head.

Zhou He knew that if the man didn't react, he was satisfied with the outcome.

Zhou He waited aside, awaiting the man's instructions.

After finishing the last document on the table, he raised his head, straightened his body, leaned back, and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Check the family situation where Miss Lin grew up, and the things between her and Lu Jingchuan."