After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

Lin Yuan's gaze was caught off guard and met the man's gaze, and his embarrassment instantly shot straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.

Dazed for two seconds, he raised his foot and wanted to run.

The man's cold voice came, "Stop!"

Lin Yuan's legs trembled, and the soles of his feet seemed to be stuck with glue, and he could no longer pull them out.

"Come here." Yan Ting held a cigarette between his hands, and spoke lazily.

"..."

Lin Yuan was very silent, how dare he go over.

5 minutes ago, someone told Yan Lang in a very firm tone that his uncle couldn't get tough.

Well, it's me.

Most of the smoke Yan Ting held between his fingers had burned, which meant that he had been here for a long time.

That conversation just now...

Lin Yuan really wanted to comfort himself, this man didn't hear anything.But the fact is...

Standing stiffly, he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a dry smile, "I, I still have something to do."

"Come here." Yan Ting's body was half hidden in the shadow, unable to see his expression clearly.

With just two words, Lin Yuan still felt instinctive fear, his shoulders trembled, and he moved over tremblingly.

At this moment, he was like a small mountain deer hopping around in the mountains, and he became the prey locked by the big bad wolf.

"I..." Lin Yuan hesitated, stopped in front of Yan Ting, opened his mouth and was choked up.He coughed a few times, took a step back, and frowned.

Yan Ting threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, and stomped it out with his leather shoes.

"What did you just say?" The man leaned against the wall, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a half-smile.

Heart is very empty.

Lin Yuan pursed his lips and stammered, "I, I said..."

"Am I cold?" Yan Ting raised his eyebrows, his black pupils were deep and heavy.

No no no, you heard me wrong, I didn't say anything.

"Come here, what are you hiding, I can still eat you up."

There was no light in the stairwell, except for a small window in the corner that let in a faint light.

Fine dust floats.

In a corner not far away, Lin Yuan's back was against the cold wall, and the man's strong chest was in front of him.

He blinked, his long and dense eyelashes trembling slightly.

The distance between the two was too close, Lin Yuan felt as if he could hear the man's heartbeat,

"Don't get so close." He whispered, his voice trembling.

Yan Ting looked at the curls on the head of the boy in his arms, pinched his soft earlobes with his fingers, and said with a low smile: "Is there any problem with me? Haven't you already learned it?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan was taken aback, and his cheeks turned red.

Everything that happened the night before... instantly visualized in his mind.

It is intertwined with the breath of the man who is close at hand at this moment, as if it is being staged again.

Lin Yuan's breathing became disordered in an instant.

He pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, and pretended to be calm: "I forgot."

"Forgot?" Yan Ting's voice was very low and deep, echoing in the dark corridor, like a ball of hot flames wrapped Lin Yuan, there was no way to retreat, and no way to escape.

From Yan Ting's angle, he could just see the boy's red ear tips, and the moist corners of his eyes.

His breathing sank, as if something was breaking out of his body.The thin and sharp lips raised an arc, and said in a low voice: "I forgot it very quickly, why don't we repeat it again."

"Ah?" Lin Yuan raised his head in panic.

Seeing the playful smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he realized that he had been cheated.

"No acting." Lin Yuan sullenly stared at him, "Not interested."

Yan Ting didn't speak, and his deep gaze fell on Lin Yuan's face, seeing his heart trembling and sweat dripping from his palms.

He pressed his body against the wall, like a frightened cat with its tail raised, and asked vigilantly, "What are you looking at me for?"

This is a stairwell, a place where there are a lot of people and people come at any time.

Even though Yan Ting didn't say anything, those deep eyes and the sharp arc drawn from the corners of his lips still made people panic involuntarily.

Lin Yuan's heart was pounding, and he wanted to run away.

"Let me tell you, I'm your nephew's boyfriend, don't tell me, you're interested in your nephew's partner." Lin Yuan took out his last trump card, trying to find a breakthrough to escape.

However, it didn't work.

The corner of Yan Ting's mouth twitched, as if smiling, "Yes, I'm interested."

Lin Yuan: "..."

day!

You are a fucking pervert!

"Go away." Lin Yuan kicked the man's knee angrily.

Footsteps and voices could be heard from the corridor outside, and he paused for a second, losing his chance.

Yan Ting took a step forward, stuck him against the wall, and said with a light smile, "It's better to behave on the bed."

Be good!

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes.

The sound of stomach growling suddenly sounded.

In this dark and quiet corridor, it is very clear.

Yan Ting was stunned for a second, then relaxed the strength in his hand, "Hungry?"

Lin Yuan tilted his head, pursed the corners of his lips, and remained stubborn.

He hasn't eaten a single bite of food since morning.With only ten yuan in his pocket, he couldn't even afford a bowl of beef noodles.

"follow me."

Lin Yuan was still in a trance state until he followed Yan Ting into the office.

When I came back to my senses, my buttocks had already touched the cushions of the sofa.

Yan Ting handed him a cup of hot milk, "Drink this first to fill your stomach."

Lin Yuan looked at the milk, then at the man in front of him.

"Why, are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

"No." Lin Yuan reached out to take the milk and muttered softly, "I just think it's amazing."

His volume was very low, but Yan Ting still heard it, and asked with a smile, "What's amazing?"

Lin Yuan lowered his head and drank a big mouthful of milk, and replied without raising his head, "Why should I go with you pervert."

Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and refused to deny it.

The person Uncle Xiao misses his nephew is indeed perverted.

"Before you do it, you tell me it's your first time."

"Pfft..." Lin Yuan sprayed the milk that he didn't have time to swallow all over the floor.

Can you not say this at this time!

"Don't worry, drink slowly."

Lin Yuan coughed twice, snatched the tissue from the man, wiped it on his mouth indiscriminately, raised his eyelids and stared at him, "Shut up."

"Didn't you say..." Yan Ting continued to tease the children with a smile on his lips.

"It's me who said it, so what?" Lin Yuan grabbed the words, with an irritable expression on his face.

Frowning brows, angry eyes, and red cheeks, all exude a lively and wanton publicity.

Who doesn't like young and energetic children, even old men who have been abstinent for many years have not been able to escape.

Once the meat is cooked, the taste is known by the marrow.

The young beast stretched out its claws to scratch someone, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The secretary walked in with the lunch box in his hands, put it on the table in fear, and hurried away again.

The incorruptible will not be eaten by the cheap, and the mouth of the cannibal will be short.

Lin Yuan licked the corner of his mouth, the words of rejection lingered in his throat.

The smell of food overflowed from the box and lingered in his nose, making him even hungrier.

Yan Ting smiled and pushed the lunch box in front of him, "Eat, you will have the strength to escape when you are full."

Also, you can't run fast when you're hungry.

Lin Yuan took the chopsticks from the man, buried his head in eating two mouthfuls of rice, and then felt that something was wrong.

But nothing compared to hunger.

After eating and drinking enough, it was already half an hour later.

Yan Ting was dealing with affairs behind the desk, Lin Yuan raised his hand and glanced at him.Thinking silently in his heart, Yan Lang is the protagonist of this novel, Gong, and his appearance is already very high.

But compared with this old man, he was still slightly inferior.

How can the mature and stable charm of an old man compare to Yan Lang's puffy kid.

Tsk... Who would want to drink mineral water that costs more than ten yuan a bottle after having tasted the fine nectar?

Thinking about it, Lin Yuan curled up on the sofa and gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up, two hours had passed.

He was the only one left in the office, and his mobile phone, which was muted at some point, was lying on the small table and turned on tirelessly.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it in a daze, and almost jumped up when he saw more than a dozen missed calls.

On the sixth floor, brokerage department.

Zhao Qing handed the contract to Lin Yuan, "Just sign here."

She has been employed for two years, so she can be regarded as an old man in this company.Two days ago, the company was going to hold an anchor contest, the main target was amateurs.

After the event, No.1 can get a bonus of 2, No.3 [-], and No.[-] [-].

That day, when she was strolling on the street, she immediately caught sight of the young man leaning against the pillar lazily.

The eyebrows are exquisite and handsome, which makes people unforgettable.

The moment Zhao Qing saw it, what Zhao Qing remembered was the schoolgirl she had a crush on when she was a student.

Afternoon, sunshine, lazy eyes.White shirt, black trousers, hair draped over his forehead.

It constitutes the beating heart like a deer in youth, and the youthful love in youth.

Zhao Qing hardly considered that she would have a rest today, and rushed over to hand over her business card.

Fortunately, she seized the opportunity.

Lin Yuan leaned against the table to sign, his eyelashes drooping slightly, silhouetted against his fair skin.

The shirt was rolled up, revealing her smooth little arms.

Zhao Qing thought, relying on this face alone, she won most of the competition.

Lin Yuan also wanted to win the championship, for money.

10 yuan is enough for him to live for a long time.

Handing over the signed contract, Lin Yuan couldn't help asking curiously: "The owner of 'Star Entertainment' is named Yan?"

"That's right." Zhao Qing checked the contract page.

Lin Yuan frowned, "Yan Ting?"

As soon as she turned over the paper, Zhao Qing looked around in panic, then lowered her voice and said, "You can't just call Mr. Yan's full name casually, if he hears it, it will be a disaster."

Lin Yuan looked at her in confusion.

"Let me tell you." Zhao Qing patted him on the shoulder, and said in a tone of someone who has experienced it: "This is the workplace, Xiao Yuanyuan, you still have too much to learn."

It's not that Lin Yuan doesn't understand, who dares to call his immediate boss by his name casually, but he didn't realize it just now.

After signing the contract, Lin Yuan squeezed the subway and was on his way home when he realized that the content of his live broadcast had not yet been decided.

The contract was signed just like that, isn't it a bit too hasty?

But there is not much time for him to worry about this matter, the more important thing right now is to make money to eat.

Lin Yuan bought two meat buns with the only five yuan left on his body, and put them on whatever he wanted, planning to find a bar to dance.

He doesn't know if the original owner can dance, but he can, and he has learned it before.It is also his skill that he relies on for a living and makes money the fastest so far.

As night fell, the bustling city gradually became silent.

But hidden in a certain street among tall buildings.But it gradually became lively.

In a bar named MAX, the manager tugged at his crooked tie and looked up and down at the young man standing in front of him, "You look good, but we don't lack dancers here, only wine sellers, can you do it?" ?”

Lin Yuan glanced at the stage where the loud electronic sounds came from, nodded, "OK."

It doesn't matter whether it's dancing or selling wine, as long as it makes money.

The manager led him to the back lounge to change into his uniform.

The uniforms of the bar are all relatively small in size, and when worn on Lin Yuan, with a thin waist and long legs, coupled with a delicate and beautiful face, it quickly attracted a lot of attention.

In the independent box on the second floor of the bar, Qin Mian turned around after making a phone call, only to find that the other people, who were cold and indifferent, had maintained the same posture for a long time.

Yan Ting leaned against the railing, playing with an unlit cigarette in his hand.

His eyes fell on the noisy hall below, and he locked on a certain figure shuttling through the crowd.

Qin Mian was very curious, following his gaze, he quickly noticed that beautiful boy.

It's a new face, probably new here today.

Qin Mian whistled jokingly, "Is the abstinent Yan always tempted?"

In the past, every time he teased like this, Yan Ting would always say no indifferently.But this time, he didn't make a sound.

The line of sight still fell below, and did not leave for half a second.

Qin Mian felt that it was very strange, he had seen many beautiful boys in his bar before, but he had never seen Yan Ting so caring.

The old iron tree that has known each other for more than ten years and has been abstinent is about to bloom. Qin Mian rubbed his hands, more excited than himself, "Wait, I'll call you up."

After speaking, he waited for a few seconds, but he didn't hear someone's rejection.

It seems that there is drama.

Qin Mian whistled angrily, and walked out in high spirits.

An old iron tree blooms, which is rare in a thousand years.