Greedy pleasure

Yan Xiaomi reckoned that she came out a little early, after all Mother Lu was still hesitant to talk.

She didn't admit that she did it on purpose, and walked over with her hands in her pockets, "Auntie, it's time to board the plane."

"Okay, then I'll go." Mother Lu took the bag from Lu Yan'an, and gave Yan Xiaomi an unhappy look, "Your uncle has mentioned you several times, let's go home with Yan'an this Spring Festival."

Father Lu asked Lu Yanan to take her home during the Spring Festival several times, but she refused.

This time I also refused, "I promised my uncle to go home with him for the New Year."

Hearing this, Mother Lu became even more unhappy, muttered something, turned around and left.

Lu Yanan took Yan Xiaomi's body out of the airport, opened the car door for her to let her in, and then went around to the driver's seat to drive.

The neon lights outside the car window were reflected into the car, Yan Xiaomi lowered her head and fiddled with her phone.

She has never talked much, so her indifference did not make Lu Yan'an aware of anything.

"Mibao, how about...you go to my place?" Lu Yanan hinted at something.

In the dimly lit carriage, the space is sealed, and the faint fragrance of Yan Xiaomi's body smells good.

The hooked Lu Yan'an was uneasy, she was extremely beautiful, and no man could resist her profile.

He divides into divisions, but why not sleep if he can sleep?

Now he is her boyfriend, and his name is justified. When they break up in the future, there will be no chance.

Yan Xiaomi could sense the aggression in his gaze, and said without raising her head, "Forget it, I've been busy with work these two days, all for the annual meeting, and I'm tired."

Her tone was not harsh, but as long as she refused, Lu Yan'an would obey inexplicably.

Although disappointed, he didn't dare to get angry, "That's right, then I'll take you home and you have a good rest."

After sending her back to the apartment, Lu Yanan reluctantly left.

It's really busy at the end of the year, and Chi'an Media is different from other media companies.

Most Internet celebrities take advantage of the end of the year to make money and bring various goods.

But Chi'an Media will live stream the annual meeting at the end of the year, and will not sell goods. It will give each Internet celebrity some opportunities to show their faces, perform their talents, chat and interact with fans.

Under this model, other Internet celebrities can earn no less by swiping gifts than by selling goods.

So Yan Xiaomi will be very busy, busy urging the people in her group to be more eye-catching on the day of the annual meeting.

Song Ning's wife has been diagnosed and treated by Dr. Yang, and there is still a great hope of recovery as long as the operation is performed.

The operation was scheduled for the next few days, Song Ning was in the hospital and did not come to work.

But he was always thinking about handing over the evidence in his hand to Yan Xiaomi. After communicating several times, he found a suitable time.

People on the whole floor would go to the department's end-of-year dinner, but Yan Xiaomi was not interested and refused on the grounds of work.

Before the people in the department left, Shen Yingying pointedly said to Yan Xiaomi, "Sister Xiaomi has to work overtime at such a late hour, don't worry, I will take good care of brother Yan'an for you."

In a naked provocation, Yan Xiaomi pulled the corners of her lips.

In the past few days, Shen Yingying has done a lot of invisible provocations, but she is busy, so she really doesn't have time to talk to Shen Yingying.

The employees on the whole floor had left, and Yan Xiaomi was waiting for Song Ning to come in the office.

The door of the office was pushed open suddenly, and Shu Chiye walked in with his hands in his pockets in a lax manner, "Is the company oppressing you so much?"

The surroundings were very quiet, his voice was magnetic, and passed into Yan Xiaomi's cochlea.

Not only was she busy these days, but Shu Chiye was also busy. She couldn't remember how long she hadn't seen him.

"Why are you here?" She raised her head and did not hide her surprise.

Song Ning will come over later and see Shu Chiye here, is it appropriate?

Shu Chiye walked to the sofa chair beside the bed and sat down, slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "You are busy with your work."

He looked like he was hanging out.

Yan Xiaomi dropped the pen in her hand and walked over. He was sitting and she was standing, but he was still very imposing.

It's the kind that people can't ignore.

"I'm not busy." She was not used to being taller than Shu Chiye.

Hearing this, Shu Chiye put his phone away, "Then go home together?"

As a gesture, he just got up.

Yan Xiaomi stopped quickly, "No, I still have things to do, you... go first?"

While talking, Shu Chiye stood up, and he seemed impatient, "Why wait if you're not busy? It's not convenient here."

Faced with his outrageous words, Yan Xiaomi didn't know how to explain.

He approached suddenly, and the pleasant musky scent on his body was mixed with a faint smell of smoke.

Imprisoning her between the floor-to-ceiling window and his chest, he pressed his hand with clear veins on the window, and leaned over slightly.

The thin lips fell, and the sudden kiss was so strong that Yan Xiaomi shrank back in shock.

He quickly supported her wrist with his other hand, and finally lifted her chin to let her cooperate.

She saw that his eyes were turning blue, as if he hadn't rested for a few days, and his delicate brows were full of tiredness.

She wanted to push his hand instead of holding his shirt tightly, her lips parted slightly to resist, but he took the opportunity to capture her.

The kiss gradually became gentle, his hands were placed on her waist, his fingers gently hooked the bottoming shirt, and his rough fingers rubbed against her soft waist.

She didn't resent his closeness, the initial resistance was because the location was wrong.

But he was too domineering, she had no room to resist, and later she even had a little hope that he would hook her up.

When Kiss entered, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Miss Mi, I'll send—"

Song Ning came in, and suddenly saw a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he knew exactly what he was doing.

The man's strong waist was surrounded by a pair of hands.

In the next second, Yan Xiaomi tilted her head and came out of the man's arms, the lipstick on her lips was a bit flowery.

"I didn't see anything!" Song Ning didn't recognize Shu Chiye just by looking at his back, but it was not easy to guess this man by looking at his figure and temperament.

After all, Yan Xiaomi has always had a good eye, so she wouldn't look for someone casually.

But Song Ning didn't dare to comment, and honestly put the USB flash drive on Yan Xiaomi's desk, "This is what you want."

Now that they were all smashed, Yan Xiaomi didn't panic except for embarrassment.

She chose Song Ning to cooperate, so she had to give the other party enough trust.

In no hurry to let Song Ning go, he directly inserted the USB flash drive into the computer to see what Song Ning's so-called evidence was.

The man took a deep breath, and sat down in front of the French window again. Song Ning could see his whole picture as long as he turned around.

Song Ning also wanted to turn around, but she was too embarrassed to go back directly, and wanted to find a chance to look casually later.

"The four surveillance screenshots are the pictures of Lu Yan'an and Shen Yingying entering and leaving the hotel room. The time in the upper right corner can prove that they stayed in the room for more than two hours."

He explained a few photos on the USB drive.

I have to say that Yan Xiaomi was very disappointed. These things can only be used as secondary evidence of Lu Yanan's derailment, not direct and strong evidence.

It's not very useful to her, but to Song Ning, it can handle Lu Yan'an a little bit.

While Yan Xiaomi was deep in thought, Song Ning turned her head quickly.

"I--"

Seeing this, he was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot, ran to the wall and stood against the wall, looking at Shu Chiye on the lazy sofa in disbelief.