Greedy pleasure

The temperature in the room rose suddenly, and Yan Xiaomi was enveloped by the hormonal breath of men.

She tightly grabbed the corner of Shu Chiye's shirt, and was pressed against the wall by him and kissed her hard.

She lowered her eyes and saw the man's short hair and very deep eyes, and his warm palms were pressed against her back.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Shu Chiye's wildness that was about to erupt.

He tilted his head to the side, adjusted his breathing a little bit, the veins on the side of his neck bulged and were hidden in the black shirt.

After a long time, he turned around and picked up the phone, his voice full of imperceptible lust.

"Grandma - okay, I'll go back now..." He pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, feeling helpless.

"You bastard, you left my people to hang out? You have time to stop doing business and eat with Han Qianmei, cultivate your relationship so that I can be a grandma soon..."

Be a grandma?Shu Chiye glanced sideways at Yan Xiaomi who was still sitting on the sideboard.

She was leaning against the wall, her slightly parted lips were shiny, and her long legs were hanging down, very eye-catching.

If it weren't for this phone call, maybe I could have become a grandma earlier.

After hanging up the phone, he folded back and propped his hands on the edge of the sideboard, looking at her.

Her breathing was still a little disordered, she was playing with a strand of long hair with her fingers, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to be seductive.

"Go back first if you have something to do." Her voice was hoarse and charming, "It's okay, I owe you first, and I will pay it back."

"Also?" Shu Chiye raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's quite clear."

if not?He took the initiative to help her... Isn't that why?

Yan Xiaomi just laughed and said nothing, and when he leaned forward, she stretched out her fingers to poke his hard chest.

"Let's go." He raised his hand and fiddled with her head twice, her long hair was messy, and she could vaguely see those crooked eyes.

She's like Poppy, addictive.

He took his coat and put it on his arms and walked out of her apartment. The cold night wind blew away the heat in his body.

But he couldn't blow away her frown and smile deep in his mind.

-

Chi An Media.

Yan Xiaomi was late, and she suffered from insomnia last night, which made her almost unable to get up this morning.

She didn't even put on makeup, but fortunately she was naturally beautiful, and the tear mole under her clear eyes made her pure and charming.

Before the elevator door was about to close, she successfully stopped it.

Song Ning was the only one in the elevator, wearing black glasses, she nodded slightly when she came in, "Sister Xiaomi."

Then he retreated into the corner, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

Yan Xiaomi responded and entered the elevator, "Didn't you follow to Nanhai?"

"No." Song Ning shook his head.

"Why didn't you go? Some of Lu Yan'an's daily life cannot be separated from you." Yan Xiaomi asked again.

Song Ning hesitated for a moment and said, "My wife is sick and needs me to go to the hospital every day to take care of her, so Brother Yan'an will no longer arrange business trips for me that I can't come back that day."

"What disease, is it serious?" Yan Xiaomi turned around and looked at him seriously, "Which hospital is it in? I'll go and see it some other day."

Song Ning shook her head quickly, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at her, she is not suitable to see people in her current state, it's... cancer."

The atmosphere in the elevator was solemn, Yan Xiaomi thought for a while and said, "Dr. Yang, the most prestigious cancer expert in China, is in Shengjing No. [-] Hospital, have you visited?"

"No." Song Ning said disappointedly, "I can't make an appointment, and I can't even get into the First Hospital."

The No. [-] Hospital is the best hospital in Shengjing, and dignitaries from all over the world rely on connections to fill it up.

Little people like Song Ning and the others couldn't get in at all.

"I can help you." Yan Xiaomi said without hesitation, "and asked Dr. Yang to see your wife."

Song Ning raised his head abruptly, his eyes under the black frame radiated light, "Really? Miss Mi, thank you! You must help me, I... I am brother Yan'an's right-hand man, I will do my best in the future Follow Brother Yan'an!"

The elevator door opened, and Song Ning adjusted his slightly excited expression, for fear of being overheard by people outside.

"If you are from Lu Yan'an, I won't help you." Yan Xiaomi took a deep breath and said as she walked out of the elevator, "You understand what I mean, come to me after thinking it over."

She strode towards the office, her long hair fell loosely on her shoulders, drawing a curve in the air as she took off her down jacket.

The weather was fine, and there was plenty of sunshine in the office. Yan Xiaomi leaned on the back of the chair to bask in the sun and took a nap. The door of the office opened within 2 minutes.

Song Ning came in with a document, closed the door, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked up to her, "Sister Xiao Mi, you know about Lu Yan'an and Shen Yingying, right?"

"Of course." Yan Xiaomi sat up straight, put her hands on the table, and looked up at him, "Besides, I also know that you are here to show them off."

"When you came to me, I knew you had already investigated it clearly." Song Ning squeezed the document more tightly, as if making a big decision, "I have what you want here, as long as you can Find Dr. Yang to treat my wife, and I will definitely leave it to you!"

Lu Yan'an was not a kind boss, and Song Ning was forced to agree that Lu Yan'an would keep his affair with Shen Yingying a secret.

But Song Ning also saved his hand, what if Lu Yan'an turned his face and refused to recognize him in the future?

Yan Xiaomi confirmed it again, "What you said, what I want is..."

"Yes, it is the evidence that they are together!" Song Ning took out a USB flash drive, "Here it is!"