Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Song Zhi gritted her teeth, pushed open the door on the inner side and walked out slowly, like a child who made a mistake, standing in front of Yan Huai with her hands behind her back.

"Why hide?" Yan Huai was as cold as ice.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Zhi is like a frizzy hedgehog, jealous of evil, vengeful, and never forgiving.

But Yan Huai knows better than anyone else that the actual Song Zhi is pure and kind, his world is so clean that it is either black or white, and he will never give any villain a chance to show off his might.

And such a little hedgehog would only be soft in front of him in private.

"Why do you want to be told by them?"

Yan Huai's tolerance did not include making Song Zhi wronged.

"Song Zhi, answer me." Failure to get feedback will only increase Yan Huai's anger.

"I, I..." Song Zhi felt pain pricking his fingertips into his palm, "Um, don't."

Yan Huai pressed him against the wall, biting his lips uncontrollably.

It wasn't until Song Zhi was kissed that his whole body became weak that Yan Huai was willing to leave his lips, but still held his hand and did not let go, his teeth biting his Adam's apple, "Answer me, why don't you refute."

"What can I refute." Song Zhi's spine was cold, and he couldn't bear the cold tingling of the marble tiles through two layers of cloth, his throat was sore, and he said bravely, "They are right. "

He is just a traffic artist who produces gossip and entertainment news, how does he compare with the proud man who came from a high society and grew up from being outstanding?

"I don't even know where my biological parents are." Song Zhi's eyes turned red, "How can I be worthy of you who are born noble?"

"Noble?" Yan Huai sneered, "You said noble to the illegitimate son of the Yan family?"

Yan Huai grabbed his wrist forcefully, "Song Zhi, "I have experienced more ridicule than you. "

It is well known that Yan Huai is Mrs. Yan's own son, and this kind of cynicism has accompanied him almost throughout his youth.

Song Zhi shook her head desperately, "No, you're not, I never cared about that."

"Okay. You don't care about my status, but you are too hard on yourself, are you?"

Song Zhi was speechless.

"Whether you deserve it or not is up to me." Yan Huai squeezed his wrist even more painfully, "You have no right to decide."

"Song Zhi, the love between us, I will always be one step ahead of you, you have no idea how much I care about you."

Without Song Zhi, without the boy who smiled at him under the night sky at the age of 14, it would be impossible to have Yan Huai now.

"If you think about it, I will always find a way to punish you until you stop thinking about it."

When Song Zhi heard the sound of the cloth being torn, he realized what kind of potential danger he was facing.

The extent of Yan Huai's loss of control was completely beyond his expectations. The familiar process and movements, together with struggling and begging for mercy, are of no avail here.

Song Zhi was restrained by the sink, with a half-length mirror directly in front of him.Two white lights were lit in the spacious space, and the light clearly shone on the picture that made him blush and heartbeat.

Brother Yan Huai was angry again, even worse than before.

The voices between each other startled the servants outside the door, but the eager knock on the door did not interrupt Yan Huai's actions.

"Master, are you young master Xiao Song?"

"Master, are you okay?"

Song Zhi put her hands on the sink, bit her lips tightly, and tried her best to hide her voice.

Yan Huai pressed his hot chest against his back, and said to the servant outside the door: "It's okay."

"Oh, my master told you to go to the lobby."

"Okay, go there later."

Yan Huai agreed, but his actions showed no intention of stopping.He put his hands on Song Zhi's waist, and said in a threatening tone, "Do you still dare to think wildly?"

Song Zhi's legs were weak, she bit her lip and shook her head desperately, "No, I don't dare."

Yan Huai staggered his body to let him go, helped Song Zhi put away the belt of his suit pants, and said in a firm tone: "Let me know that you have such thoughts again, and I will never be as merciful as I am today."

Song Zhi was exhausted, his eyes were red, and he looked down at the high-end suit that was rudely torn.

It's all like this, and you still call your subordinates to be merciful?How can he go out to meet people in a while?

Yan Huai took off his suit and put it on him, and hugged Song Zhi by the waist.

Song Zhi was so ashamed that she buried her face in his heart the whole time.He could recognize Yan Huai's footsteps, but he couldn't hear the noise around him. The other party didn't seem to carry him to the living room.

Until Song Zhi was gently put down, she opened her eyes and found herself sitting by the spacious bathroom, while Yan Huai was bending over to fill the bathtub.

The bathroom was warmly ventilated, and the air was filled with the scent of moist and fragrant essential oils.

Yan Huai filled the water and came to him, gently lifted Song Zhi's chin and kissed it, the anger just now had long since disappeared.

He casually took the suit off Song Zhi's body, "Can I take a bath by myself?"

Song Zhi tugged at the bare shoulders that had been torn apart, and nodded.

"I might be late." Yan Huai put on his suit and buttoned it up, "Go to bed first, don't wait for me."

"But..." Song Zhi reached out and grabbed Yan Huai's cuff, "It seems impolite for me to leave halfway?"

Leaving aside the opinions of those guests, before leaving, I didn't even say hello to my parents, it really shouldn't be.

"No, Dad asked me to take you back first." Yan Huai gently tousled the damp hair on his forehead.

This kind of mundane and complicated event does not require Song Zhi to attend, as long as he is happy, it is enough.

A fire was born in Song Zhi's heart, which made him warm and warm, "Dad is so kind, and so is mother."

He paused, put his arms around Yan Huai's neck, "My husband is the best."

Yan Huai kissed her back, reluctant to part, "Okay, I'll go first."

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back."

Just as Yan Huai got up, he turned back when he thought of something, "By the way, do you have any ideas about the time of the wedding?"

Song Zhi shook her head.

"Can I decide?"

"Ah."

Song Zhi soaked comfortably in the jacuzzi for over an hour, then put on a towel and walked out of the bathroom.

He casually opened the closet. Obviously, this room was specially prepared by his mother for the two of them. There were two different sizes of clothes neatly placed in the closet. Song Zhi took out a pair of small-sized pajamas and changed into them.

Satisfied, he got under the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Hey, are you sneaking in from your busy schedule, and you still have time to call me?" Sarcasm is the daily call between him and Linda.

The status of the Yan family is unmatched in the upper class, and coupled with the traffic of Song Zhi's entertainment circle, this dinner has long been the focus of gossip reporters.It's a pity that Yan's house is heavily guarded, and reporters can't enter. Even so, just taking a photo of the guest's luxury car at the door is enough to keep the hot search from the afternoon until now.

Song Zhi was not in the mood to tease Linda, he recalled mocking the communication between the two of them in the bathroom.

"The Shen and Wu companies, have you contacted us?"

"Shen?" Linda pondered for a moment, "The one who sells potato chips?"

"Well, it should be."

Linda said with contempt and disdain, "Forget it, rubbish company, it will go bankrupt sooner or later."

Half a year ago, their product manager wanted to find Song Zhi as an endorsement.Linda doesn't care about this kind of enterprise at all, but the product manager over there entrusted [-] friends to find Linda to establish relationships.

Firstly, Linda couldn't stand the bombardment over there, and secondly, she had a quarrel with Song Zhi that day, and she was annoyed that Song Zhi was lazy all day long, so she helped him accept Shen's potato chip endorsement.

As soon as Song Zhi's ad was released, the turnover of their products skyrocketed, but who would have thought that the companies under their umbrella would spend most of the money they earned on repaying debts, while Song Zhi's endorsement fee was delayed again and again.

A month ago, Linda had sued the company to court, and the case is still under trial.

"Send me the endorsement contract and the letter of indictment." Song Zhi continued, "What about Wu's company, I haven't endorsed it?"

From their chats, one can probably tell that the two bosses are both running food companies.

And [-]% of the food companies in the market will invite Song Zhi to be their spokesperson.Firstly, Song Zhi likes snacks, and secondly, Song Zhi's fans are mainly young people, who are the mass consumers of snacks and drinks.

More importantly, Song Zhi's endorsement never looked at the price, nor did he care about the size of the brand owner. Maybe it's just that the snack he ate today tasted good, so he agreed to endorse on a whim.

It is also for this reason that brand owners are willing to submit applications to try their luck.Once successful, their snacks can become popular overnight and make a lot of money.

"Ancestor, with your poor work efficiency, do you think that all brand owners are qualified to approach you?" Linda said disdainfully: "Wu's still under a pile of applications, wait for me for three months, I guess I have time to review to them."

"What's the matter, are you going to let them go through the back door?" Linda added, "Their milk tea is terrible, and my trashy ex-boyfriend always buys it for me."

Song Zhi smiled lightly: "Send me his application first, as to whether you want to speak for him or not, it depends on my mood."

"You kid suddenly talked about work, what are you going to do? After becoming the husband of a rich family, you actually started working hard?"

"secret."

Song Zhi looked at the photos of the contract and indictment that Linda had sent him.

Brother Yan Huai is right, this kind of person is not good enough to dictate to him, a small business like this doesn't need to dirty Brother Yan Huai's hands at all.

Ten minutes later, two entries related to Song Zhi easily topped the list of hot searches.

Song Zhi posted a Weibo with rich pictures and text.

"Tonight, my husband kicked out the two bosses who shouldn't have attended the banquet at my house, and I just remembered that the endorsement fee owed to me by Shen's company has not been repaid.

I've had the agent drop the complaint against them.Boss Shen was kicked out of my house like a dog, how can I have the nerve to sue you for tens of millions, the money will be given to pay off the debt.

But I still want to say one thing, your potato chips are so unpalatable.

Oh, and Wu's boss who sells milk tea.I'm sorry, I've always had a lot of endorsements, and it may take a long time for you to wait. Why don't you learn from Boss Shen and try to squat in front of my agent's house like a dog for a few days?

However, my manager hates your milk tea very much, and for her, I can only hate it too.

To sum up: Wu's milk tea is really bad. "

"Ahh! He is finally open!"

"Attend the banquet and post on Weibo!!"

"It must be true love for us."

"Fart, he just loves the manager."

"I'm envious of my manager's sister."

"I'm envious of my manager's sister plus one."

Linda: "Don't be envious, I am so angry with him that I vomit blood every day."

"Wahahaha my sister will go into battle in person."

"I feel sorry for my sister, rub your legs."

"Touch the beautiful sister."

Linda: "Well, I love you."

"My sister is so cute!"

"It's a day to become a fan of my sister."

"Linda: You love me not to crush him?"

"Take a notebook and write it down, Shen's Potato Chips and Wu's Milk Tea are garbage."

"I've had cockroaches in Wu's Milk Tea."

"Shen's Potato Chips are packaged differently."

"Thank you, Lightning Avoidance."

"Xin Song Tiantian is always right!"

"If Song Zhi doesn't like it, I will never eat it!"

It was late at night when the last guests left, and there were two men sitting in a study lit by champagne lights.

Father Yan took a sip of tea, and said to Yan Huai who was beside him, "What do you think of Mr. Wang's project tonight?"

"There are great prospects for development." Yan Huai said solemnly, "President Wang is not a villain, and he is a long-term partner."

"Where's Mr. Zhang?"

"His personality is fine, but his business acumen is extremely bad."

Yan's father gave Yan Huai a look of approval, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"By the way." Yan's father opened the drawer and pulled out a piece of red paper, "This is a wedding date to be settled by someone, you young couples, can you discuss it?"

"You and Mom." Yan Huai fixed his eyes on the opponent's hand, "I just hope that the sooner the better."

"Okay." Yan's father smiled and picked up the teacup.

Yan Huai frowned slightly, "Dad, please drink less strong tea at night."

Yan's father put the tea to his lips back on the table, "The tea that Xiaozhi personally delivered is the most suitable for me."

"Dad, go to bed early." Yan Huai stood up from the sofa.

"By the way." Yan's father sighed, hesitant to speak, "The professor and Xiaozhi."

Yan Huai stood where he was, "I'm going to tell him."

"Will the child accept it?"

Whether he wants to or not, "he has the right to know."

When Yan Huai returned to the room, only a small purple night light was on in the corner of the wall. Seeing that the person on the bed was not moving, Yan Huai did not bother him, and took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Yan Huai gently lifted the quilt and stretched in, pressed his chest against Song Zhi's back, hugged him into his arms, and kissed him gently in his ear, "Are you asleep?"

Song Zhi turned around with her head sullen, rubbing her forehead against Yan Huai's still damp chest, "No."

"Did it hurt you tonight?" Yan Huai kissed him with great pity, but was still worried about his previous recklessness.

"A little bit." Song Zhi felt itchy from being kissed.

"Sorry, I was impulsive today." Yan Huai hugged his arm even tighter.

Song Zhi grabbed Yan Huai's hand and put it over her heart, "I don't blame you, it's my fault."

You shouldn't have that kind of thinking, let alone worry you.

"Don't think about it anymore, okay?"

"Ah."

Never again.

Yan Huai let out a breath and patted him on the back, "Want to see your relatives?"

Song Zhi's body was stiff, her breath sprayed into the opponent's heart, and then passed to his nasal cavity intact.

The breath is hot, with the scent of bath liquid.

"think."

"I'll take you to meet them."