At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Chapter 13 Lighting a cigarette for Jin Yanchen

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Her fair cheeks gradually turned red, and her angry nails were about to tear through the phone case. "I won't go back."

After a brief silence, she loosened her teeth that had been biting her pink lips. "Don't worry, my last name is Liang. Even if I embarrass myself, it will only be my own. Besides, you don't have the face to embarrass me."

"If you have the guts, find someone to tie me back. It's not the first time you've done this."

Without giving the other party a chance to speak, he hung up the phone and angrily threw the phone on the sofa.

Not feeling relieved, he kicked the chair twice more, then stubbed his toe and gasped in pain. He sat down and rubbed his toe. His peripheral vision caught sight of the handkerchief hanging on the balcony, and he gradually stopped moving.

Without hesitating for long, he picked up the phone again and dialed the number.

***
the one.

Liang Hanyue had just gotten out of the car when a man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses came up to her and said respectfully, "Ms. Liang, I'm Lin Zheng, President Jin's secretary. Please follow me."

Liang Hanyue said "thank you" and followed him upstairs, walked through the winding corridor, and stopped at the door of the box.

Lin Zheng pushed open the door of the box, "Miss Liang, please."

Liang Hanyue nodded slightly and walked into the box.

Unlike the box where Gu Jingchen and the others were, this box had a thick carpet on the floor and the air was filled with a faint scent of gardenia. Jin Yanchen was sitting on the sofa at the moment.

He took off his suit jacket and was not wearing a tie. Two buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing his delicate collarbone. He held a wine glass in his hand, and his Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed, looking sexy and charming.

Even though I have seen all kinds of handsome guys in the entertainment industry, when I look at Jin Yanchen again at this moment, I still feel that his male beauty is alluring and stunning.

"Mr. Jin." Liang Hanyue lowered her eyes and greeted him honestly.

The man slightly lifted his eyelids and gestured for her to sit down beside him. Liang Hanyue sat down next to him, carrying her Hermes bag, and carefully took out a clean handkerchief. "Mr. Jin, your handkerchief is clean."

Jin Yanchen put down his wine glass, took the handkerchief with his slender white fingers, and rubbed it in his hand, "That's it?"

Liang Hanyue pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the cigarette box and lighter on the table, and she took the initiative to take out a cigarette and put it to his lips.

Jin Yanchen pursed his thin lips, his dark pupils staring at her.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lighting, but his eyes looked sticky and lustful. Liang Hanyue’s hand holding the lighter shook involuntarily as she lit the cigarette with the lighter.

Jin Yanchen took a puff, holding the cigarette butt between his fingertips, white mist overflowed from his thin lips, and asked in a low voice: "Don't you know how to do it?"

Liang Hanyue's hand holding the lighter was sweating, and her cheeks seemed to be burning and hot from the smoke. When she met his eyes, her heart trembled, and she pursed her red lips and said, "I just learned it."

Jin Yanchen glanced at her, took another puff of nicotine, and placed his white fingers on her cheek, his thumb gently stroking the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye.

She has standard peach blossom eyes, with upturned corners and a small red mole. She looks particularly pitiful when looking at others.

If it weren't for this face being so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it, Gu Jingchen wouldn't have fallen in love at first sight and pursued her relentlessly for three whole months.

His fingertips were slightly cool, but for some reason the corners of my eyes that he touched felt burning, as if there was fire.

I don't know how long it took, when Liang Hanyue felt half of her body was about to go numb, a warm breeze blew past her ears accompanied by the man's hoarse voice -

"Little liar."

(End of this chapter)