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The light in the room is getting darker and darker, and the atmosphere before the two people is getting more and more tense.
When Tang fenrui stands up to leave, Yan xiechen suddenly opens his mouth.
"If I say, can I give up?"
He looked at her and stroked her face.
"I give up this game, stay out of the business, and retreat to the position of a third party. Then you Would you like to come with me? "
Tang Qirui's heart beat very fast.
She was a little afraid. She was angry that what he said was false. Now she was afraid that what he said was true.
Yan xiechen's words, whether true or false, made her uneasy.
Don forayed for a moment.
She couldn't answer the question for a moment and a half, even though she had quite a clear answer in her mind.
She was afraid that she would look at Yan xiechen again.
At this time, Yan xiechen suddenly spoke.
"The reason why Qin Haotian can know every dynamic between them before Huanjing every time is that he has put people in Huanjing's company."
She paused.
"How do you know?"
On second thought, no, it's nothing new that there are proper sources of information in competitors.
Now the point should be
"How do you know?" She stared into Yan Xie Chen's eyes.
The man smiled.
He seemed to appreciate her quick wit.
More savvy than any other woman.
"Do you want to know the name of this man from my mouth?"
He gave a very attractive chip.
She paused.
Even if she instinctively wants to refuse the news, she will not have any more involvement with Yan xiechen.
But to be fair, it's too tempting news.
If she can really know the name, it may bring many benefits to Huan Jing
She didn't resist the thought that she was driving up at the moment, and finally blurted out according to Yan xiechen's words.
"Who is it?"
Yan Xie Chen looks at her endlessly.
"Want to know?"
She knew that the man was deliberately hanging her appetite, but she had no choice but to continue.
"Yes, I want to know."
Yan xiechen approached her, laughing like a cat who had just cheated.
"Then kiss me."
She didn't move, just stared at him.
He thought about it.
"Let me kiss you, too, but let me stick out my tongue."
Tang xianrui's heart throbbed.
A kiss, for such a huge value of intelligence, talk about what it's worth, for any table, there is no such a safe bet.
She's not the one who can't handle big issues.
It's just that faint sense of rejection at the bottom of my heart, which is hard to dispel in an instant.
She was silent for a moment.
"Yan Shao, how could you give me such important information?"
She asked him.
"You have to know that we are talking about life and death. Once the name is said from your mouth, he may not survive."
Yan xiechen was unmoved.
His attention is all on the girl in front of him.
Smelling the smell in her hair, he breathed deeper and deeper, as if human life was just playing with him.
"After this village, there is no such shop."
The man's voice became more and more hoarse. Later, it was almost hoarse.
"If Miss Tang still has many doubts, you can leave now and not do this business."
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, looking at her with eager eyes.
Although the mouth said "big can leave", but his face expression, clearly is determined: Tang fenrui reluctant to go.
Finally, the soft kiss came down.
In the end, she didn't refuse.
The man was allowed to come in gently. Later, it became hotter and hotter, as if he wanted to occupy all of them.
If at this time, any studio employee passes by the door, you can see the inside picture from the gap between the shutters.
In the picture, the woman sits on the man's leg, and he snaps the back of her head.
The two are inseparable at the moment, almost stuck together.
And the standing lamp beside is silent, just a warm yellow color on the carpet.
The warm yellow light brightened their side faces, but also concealed the other side's faces in the dark.
It's hard to talk about how it's a throbbing picture.
In the half bright and half dark light, the extremely fine floating dust in the air is swept up, the breath sound, the slight boom sound, the subtle to the ultimate whisper sound.
No matter how small the sound is, it's magnified countless times.
A century later, Tang fenrui finally pushed away the man.
Her face is already a little red.
I don't know if it's because of shyness or lack of oxygen.
Yan xiechen's lips were stained with a little lipstick of a woman.
That a touch of purples color, fall on his face, on the contrary beautiful let the human mind ripple.
A man with red lips and white teeth, a thin face, with aggressive edges and corners.
However, the emotion in the narrowed eyes and the rouge on the lips just make the best softness for his sharpness and aggressiveness, and achieve an unspeakable sense of balance.
She felt that she was going to be bewitched by the man in front of her.
Fortunately, she still has the last trace of reason.
She said, "now tell me, who is that man?"
Yan xiechen wipes the lipstick from his lips and looks at the color on his belly, as if he is recalling the feeling just now.
"Yan Shao?" She reminded him, "you can't fight back, can you?"
The man smiled.
"Of course not," he said
He reached her ear, opened his mouth, and spat out a name.
Just then someone passed by the studio.
"Little sister Rui! Little sister Rui! Sister Xiaorui! There's something you need to think about! "
Tang fenrui was scared to spring away from Yan xiechen's leg.
Yan xiechen was amused to see her look, which he was afraid to avoid. He was amused and looked at her with thoughtful eyes.
When Xiaomu pushed the door in, he saw Tang fenrui sitting on the chair behind his desk, looking down at some documents.
And assistant Han Chen stood on her side, pointing in what direction, gesturing that she could see this way.
The picture in front of him is a little aestheticism. The two protagonists look very pleasing to the eyes. For a while, Xiao Mu is reluctant to disturb.
But looking at the things in her hand, she went up.
"Sister Xiaorui, I just heard that a brand company is going to cooperate with us to design a series of clothes with the same theme in batches. What do you think?"
She put things in front of Tang fenrui.
Is it her delusion?
How do you feel that sister Xiaorui shakes, as if she is afraid of being broken?
Fortunately, Tang fenrui's performance was calm after that. He looked down and began to discuss business with Xiaomu.
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After coming back from the studio, she went back to Banshan villa, thinking about the name Yan xiechen told herself before.
Although she didn't know the man, she remembered her name.
She must find a way to integrate into Huanjing's company affairs as soon as possible, and quietly push out the name, and at the same time, let herself not be affected by this matter.
"Ah It's annoying. "
She murmured a complaint.
It seems that Yan xiechen asked her to apply for the job in Huanjing company before. She really should go there.
It's easy to say that I can really get into his company.
But she is now a full-time wife's Canary role. Apart from shopping, dressing up, eating, drinking and playing with a few expensive ladies, there is no chance to enter into the business.
Even if it is said, it will be doubted by others how she knows and run to question her information channel.
At that time, it was found that she and Yan xiechen were still connected, but things got worse.
Tang xianrui walks into the living room and is full of worries.
Suddenly, I heard a chuckle on the stairs.
Carefully identified, it is actually the voice of Huanjing.
"What is it? You're so upset and groaning? "
Tang fenrui looks up.
Under the cold moonlight, Huan Jing did not fall asleep.
He was wearing a dark blue silk pajama. The whole person felt lazy at home, but at the first sight, he was still amazing.
She paused for a moment and was frightened. She thought there was no one at home. Who knows that Huan Jing didn't sleep.
"You Why don't you sleep? " She asked.
Huan Jing shakes his water glass.
It seems that he came out to drink water.
Tang fenrui thought about it and perfunctorily said: "I feel bored because something happened in the studio So I'm a little worried. "
"Well?"
Huan Jing is glad that Tang xianrui tells him about himself.
Listen to a "um" tone, as if to hope that she can continue to speak?
Tang xianrui won't go on.
Later, I will continue to talk until they are short of funds. Maybe the next day, Huan Jing asked his secretary to make a huge sum of money for their studio again.
She might as well save her present desire to talk.
"Well, in a word, you don't have to worry about it. Just take care of your company. Haven't you been sleeping in the company lately?"
She pushed Huan Jing to sleep.
"Since it's not easy to get a sleep at home, enjoy yourself. Go upstairs."
Huanjing's lips were smiling, pushed by Tang fenrui, and went up half pushed.
Send Huan Jing to his door. Tang Tianrui plans to close the door. Before closing the door, he can't help but ask a lot of things in his mind.
"What happened in your company Is it tough? "
She can't say too much, she can only ask.
Huan Jing looks at her with a glass of water.
You can't see any sense of anxiety in this man.
"Want me back?"
He asked.
Tang fenrui choked: "I don't care if you come back Is worrying about your company, will it make you feel very troublesome? "
Huan Jing approached her, and the outline of her face softened.
"Don't worry, I'm the one."
He said.
Tang fenrui