I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

The employees of Song Yan's studio knew that the schedule was tight, so everyone sang the birthday song briefly, shared the cake, and went back to their rooms to rest.

Song Yan stood up slowly, walked back to the room unhurriedly with long legs.

Gently opening the door and slamming it hard, he did it in one go, pretending to be indifferent and disappeared without a trace at this moment, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, Song Yan's eyes lit up, and he poked open the screen hastily.

It was the itinerary sent by Wang Yi.

Song Yan pressed the phone off expressionlessly.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the bustling night scene of the entire New York City, his eyes were sore, and his heart felt sad.

Did Lin Ci not see the news?Where is he now?What are you doing?

In the past, when he thought of Lin Ci, he just told Chen Jie, and she would arrange for Lin Ci to come to the set. No matter how far away, as long as he wanted, Lin Ci could be within reach.

But now, even though the two of them are in the same city, Lin Ci is not around.

Thinking of Tang Kang's boyish face again, Song Yan's face turned cold little by little, and he couldn't sit still. He gripped his phone tightly, and even without logging in to emails, he could recite the district, city, and street of the hotel where Lin Ci was staying.

Song Yan picked up the phone decisively and asked the hotel to arrange a car. He couldn't stay for a moment, he wanted to find Lin Ci.

"Ding dong."

When the doorbell rang, Lin Ci was still working on his work, and he subconsciously looked at the time on his notebook.

It was almost ten o'clock, and he didn't call room service.

"Bang bang."

It was no longer the doorbell, but the sound of hands banging on the door.

Lin Ci stood up, walked cautiously to the door, and looked through the peephole on the door to see who was knocking on the door.

"Open the door." Song Yan's voice was hoarse and dull.

"I know you're here." Song Yan scratched his hair with his hands irritably, he raised his eyes to Maoyan: "I want to talk to you again."

Lin Ci's eyes left the cat's eyes, and he said calmly, "Song Yan, we have nothing to talk about."

"You open the door," Song Yan said forcefully, "If you don't open it, I'll keep knocking until you open it."

To prove what he said, Song Yan raised his hand and started banging on the door.

"Are you sick?" Lin Ci suddenly opened the door, he blocked the door with a cold face and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Song Yan saw the door opened, he stretched his foot into the door, rushed forward, and squeezed into the room.

Lin Ci was so angry that he slammed the door with a "bang".

Song Yan didn't take it seriously, he looked at Lin Ci steadfastly, Lin Ci's hair was completely dry, limp on his forehead, he was wearing a white bathrobe, his delicate collarbone and fair chest/chest were faintly visible, straight With the slender legs exposed, the whole person looks well-behaved and seductive.

Song Yan licked/licked/lips subconsciously, he looked away with difficulty, and strode into Lin Ci's room.

Lin Ci booked an ordinary single room. The room was not particularly big, but it was very clean and clear at a glance.

Song Yan's eyes quickly scanned every part of the room, and the whole room was filled with the breath of Lin Ci.

He felt at ease.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Seeing Song Yan like a lion patrolling the territory, Lin Ci suddenly became angry. He stood in front of Song Yan and said angrily, "Get out!"

Song Yan pushed Lin Ci away, and he went straight into the bathroom.

There were obviously only Lin Ci's things in the bathroom. There was an electric toothbrush next to the mug, and a blue towel hung on the wall.

Seeing that Song Yan was going to squat down to check the garbage in the trash can, Lin Ci couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Song Yan: "Are you perverted?"

"Why didn't you reply to my message?" Song Yan still glanced at the trash can, he stood up straight, picked up the phone and shook it, and there was a subtle grievance in his voice: "I sent you a message for two hours soon gone?"

"Is that why you came here to smash my door?" Lin Ci let go of Song Yan and gave Song Yan a hard look. He turned around and went out of the bathroom. eye news.

"You can move at any time." Anyway, he didn't plan to go to that house anymore, Lin Ci said with a blank expression, "The password hasn't changed."

"How soon did you return to China?" Song Yan ignored Lin Ci's answer, his eyes were fixed on Lin Ci's face, and he stepped forward to ask, "Tell me, why did you come to country A?"

Song Yan has been thinking about this question all afternoon.

Even if Tang Kang is his netizen, with Lin Ci's personality, it is impossible to face the netizen Wanli. There must be a reason he doesn't know, and he is eager to know the reason.

"I can't go back," Lin Ci tried his best to ignore Song Yan's extremely aggressive gaze. He folded his hands on his chest and said indifferently, "What's none of your business?"

Song Yan choked up, and a burst of anger rose from his heart. He even had an idea that Lin Ci was finally within reach, so he could directly subdue him and see how he would continue to fight with him.

"I've already answered you," Song Yan's eyes were too scary, Lin Ci coughed lightly, he tightened his pajamas, and directly issued the order to evict: "You can go now."

"I don't." Song Yan looked at Lin Ci's defense against him, and he almost laughed angrily: "Are you doing this?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Lin Ci lowered his eyes to cover the sarcasm in his eyes. He knew Song Yan too well, and Song Yan's face was full of naked/naked/naked desire/desire.

"Can you pour me a glass of water?" Song Yan clenched his fingers, resisting the urge to hug Lin Ci into his arms, and spoke hoarsely.

"Heh." Lin Ci sneered without hesitation, went to bend down and took out a bottle of mineral water under the bedside table, and handed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan took the water, and he took the opportunity to sit on the sofa with his legs spread apart, slowly unscrew the bottle cap, raised his head and took a sip, his throat rolled, he took a deep breath, and said with some difficulty: " sorry."

Sorry, I didn't remember the birthday of the person in front of me.

Sorry, I didn't understand the preferences of the person in front of me at all.

"What?" Lin Ci lowered his eyes and unscrewed the cap of the bottle. He was about to drink when he heard Song Yan's sudden apology.

He felt that he knew Song Yan well enough.

This person is strong, saves face, and is unreasonable. He thinks three words can sum up Song Yan's character: "Bear boy."

Song Xiongzi's face was calm, as if he wasn't the one who said sorry just now, but his hand betrayed him. The veins on the back of Song Yan's hand were prominent, and the bottle tightly clenched in his hand was twisted and out of shape.

Lin Cimo was silent for a while, and he said lightly: "You don't need to say sorry."

"I want to say," Song Yan settled down, and carefully described Lin Ci's delicate facial features with his eyes. He was full of expectation: "Lin Ci, I can change it, I...willing to learn how to fall in love... "

Lin Ci's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity, it didn't seem like what Song Yan could say.

Seeing that Lin Ci was silent, Song Yan stood up, took two steps towards Lin Ci, and reached out to touch Lin Ci's face.

Lin Ci regained his senses, turned his face away, and avoided Song Yan's hand.

Song Yan didn't take it seriously, he lightly touched Lin Ci's ear with the back of his hand, then looked straight at Lin Ci, his voice was magnetic and gentle: "Would you like to learn how to love with me?"

"I don't want to." Lin Ci sighed deeply, he was a little powerless.

He doesn't love Song Yan, and he doesn't hate Song Yan, especially after seeing Qin Nuan's physical condition, he has to admit that most of Song Yan's reasons for this are money.

Lin Ci is not lofty enough to say that without Song Yan's money, he can keep Qin Nuan in his current state. He has seen too many vegetative people, skinny and full of sores. It's not that the family members don't care, but that they don't have enough energy. Not enough money.

If there is no Song Yan, he can only be exhausted to make quick money, try his best to maintain Qin Nuan's expenses, and even give up his career.

In business matters, it is very difficult to use 100 to make [-]. It is very easy to use [-] to make [-]. It is very easy to use [-] million to make [-]. And his current career, Qin Nuan's body, It is inseparable from Song Yan's initial package/support fee, which made it impossible for him to really hate Song Yan.

"Why?" Song Yan's eyes darkened, he was a little dazed, he didn't expect Lin Ci to refuse so simply and neatly.

"Because I don't like you," Lin Ci said sincerely without any emotion in his eyes, "To fall in love, you need two people who are attentive."

"I admit that I have done many things wrong before." Song Yan tried his best to ignore what Lin Ci said that he didn't like him, and he clenched his fingertips: "Now we have terminated the contract and there is no nurturing relationship. Do you want to start over?"

"Song Yan, you don't have to be like this," Lin Ci was inexplicably agitated, his calm face cracked slightly, and his tone was impatient: "Why are you doing this?"

"Hello, I'm Song Yan," Song Yan's throat rolled, he smiled and reached out to Lin Ci: "May I meet you?"

"Are you childish?" Lin Ci slapped Song Yan's hand away at once: "Song Yan, we are adults now."

Song Yan squinted his eyes to look at the reddish back of his hand, and then turned his head to look at Lin Ci with an angry face. His mood was visible to the naked eye. He was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Then you say, an adult's What is the method? One shot?"

Lin Ci suppressed the anger on his face, he glanced at Song Yan mockingly, and pulled the corner of his mouth: "What are you? Possessive? I am a toy you haven't played with enough? What made you Song Yan Going after a bauble?"

"Lin Ci," Song Yan couldn't bear Lin Ci's words in such a tone, he closed his eyes fiercely, his temples bursting with anger: "I've already apologized, what do you want me to do?"

"Nothing to do," Lin Ci walked to the door and stretched out his hand to open the door. His eyes were cold: "Master Song, it's getting late, you can go."

Song Yan was dazed by Lin Ci's fluent movements. He frowned. He came here to apologize to Lin Ci, and then show his sincerity to coax the other party. Two people have a new start, why are they arguing again?

"Are you going?" Lin Ci looked at Song Yan's unwilling face, clapped his hands, sighed, and returned to his calm expression: "If you don't go, I'll go."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ci directly opened the built-in wardrobe door on the wall, ready to change clothes.

Song Yan's face paled instantly, didn't he already know how much Lin Ci wanted to leave him this afternoon?Why do you want to humiliate yourself?He was full of regrets and wanted to tell Lin Ci, but Lin Ci didn't want to hear a word.

"Don't go," Song Yan stretched out his hand to support the wall, his lowered eyes were filled with panic, and he whispered, "I'm sorry, I won't bother you again in the future."

"En." Lin Ci straightened his waist, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Song Yan walked out of the room slowly, watched Lin Ci close the door, leaned against the corridor wall of the hotel, and suddenly remembered a sentence.

Belated love is more humble than grass.

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I will definitely write a change of attack in the next book, so that everyone can relieve their anger ~ hehe.