The rich and powerful

Chapter 17
Song Yan had a bad cold.

I didn't dare to tell my mother, otherwise she would let Song Yan rest at home, and Song Yan couldn't rest.

He secretly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and hurried to the TV station.

Because Xia You promised to do a series of programs, recent filming is very frequent, and the TV station is busy.

Feeling a little headache, she looked at the script, ready to make the final revision, and walked towards the director.

But seeing the female director staring at her with contempt, she lowered her head and didn't care, and the assistant on the side stared at her and said, "Song Yan, I heard yesterday that Xia You seemed to help you up, when did you become a good person? I didn't even know, how can I talk to colleagues, if there is something good, don't tell me and share it."

I don't know how yesterday's incident was spread, the more it spreads, the more strange it becomes, and it has already changed, "I... don't know Xia You."

"Heh, I'm busy clearing something up, we can't take it away anyway." The director also teased.

"But I usually see you as an honest person, but I didn't expect that you can't be judged by your appearance." The tone of her words was annoying. Song Yan didn't want to explain, so he staggered her, and was about to go in when he was stopped by a voice from behind.

"Song Yan."

Everyone turned around following the sound, and saw Lin Mushen coming behind him at some point.

"I don't know how to make tea. Get ready and come in." After finishing speaking, he left no room for her and didn't give her any chance to refuse. He walked through the crowd indifferently and entered the office.

Song Yan then knocked on the door and came in, just like last time, she didn't even look at the people inside, she lowered her head and put down the things one by one, then lowered her head and started to wash for the first time.

Lin Mu's deep and distant eyes stared at her.

Unmoved, she just lowered her head, holding the tea set seriously as if there was no one else around. The fragrance slowly wafted in the office, but she never raised her head.

Time seemed to have stopped with her movements. In the office, only the ticking of the clock on the wall reminded them of the passage of time.

After finally making tea, she got up and packed her things indifferently, "If there is nothing necessary, Mr. Lin, I'll go first."

However, as soon as she turned around, she was suddenly pulled away by him vigorously, but in an instant, she was already drawn into his broad chest.

"Well, let go..." She frowned and pushed his body.

"When did you meet Xia You?"

She raised her head, and saw his emotionless eyes staring at her blankly, with a cold gleam shining in those brown pupils.

She bit her lip, and stubbornly let out a smile, "I don't know him, and I want to remind you, let Rong Ya find out, you are holding the woman who ruined her life right now, what do you think she will think?"

The strength in his hand was a little heavier, leaving a red mark on her delicate body.

Suddenly his heart stopped, he hugged her, stepped into the lounge in two steps, and threw her on the big messy bed, "Okay, okay." He looked at her condescendingly, "You It's a good reminder, and I'm about to tell you that because of your sins, she is no longer my woman, and she doesn't want me anymore, don't you think, you should make up for it!"

She was taken aback for a moment, she thought they had been together all this time, so they said that Lin Muchen had any scandals or any woman, she would never believe it, he loved that woman so much, he loved her so much, he was selfish for her, and abandoned for her All other feelings.

But they are not together.

Is it her sin?

Is it because of the impulsiveness of the mother back then?
The corners of his lips twitched, but he didn't expect that for a moment in a daze, he had already torn off the white shirt on his body, and faced her naked with his lean chest.

That was the arms she was familiar with, that was the warmth she had longed for...

But after five years, only her abomination was left there.

"Lin Muchen, what are you doing..."

He didn't speak, just bent down and pressed her petite body.

The little man curled up together, almost madly resisting.

But he couldn't resist, the fragrance from her body spread into his nostrils bit by bit.

Without the roughness just now, he pushed up her shirt, the corset was the most common flesh-colored, the corners of his mouth moved, remembering that in the past, she deliberately bought a sexy corset, but Weiwei pinched it and put it on, I dare not show him.

At that time, he was sitting in the study, and saw her standing at the door, with only one head exposed, eyes blinking, and two red clouds on her shy cheeks...

"Mu Shen... Aren't you going to sleep?" As she spoke, her head had already lowered.

But at that time, he was anxious about how to arrange Rong Ya's life.

Don't want to have fun with her.

Turn her over, this time, you can take a closer look at the scars on her back.

The shallow wounds that criss-crossed, probably, have been there for several years.

My heart trembled suddenly, I just felt that the people in the prison should really be shot.

She was lying on the bed, and seemed to have felt his burning eyes, staring at her back, staring non-stop.

"Let go... let me go." She tried to turn around forcefully.

But he held her down with his big hands.

But for a moment, she suddenly felt his rough fingertips caressing her back slowly and gently.

It seemed to be trembling a little.

She thought it was his anger at her.

He paused there, and smiled bitterly at himself, "Why, Boss Lin must think that I deserve it."

As he spoke, he moved again.

"Don't move." He held her down again, bent down, and hugged her body.

She trembled, only feeling that his hot chest, heartbeat was beating violently, and his heavy breathing seemed to be enduring some huge anger.

Is the anger towards her so great...

He thought it would be a violent storm of revenge, but he didn't expect that he just hugged her like that, and his breathing seemed to gradually become stable. In the end, he just hugged her like that, without moving.

Lying there, she couldn't see his expression, couldn't see his eyes, she didn't know why he was there and what kind of mood he was sticking to her body like this.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when she thought he had fallen asleep, she wanted to get up.

Suddenly, as if whispering, he called out, "Xiao Yan..."

However, with just one sentence, the outside door was suddenly pushed open, and a clear and beautiful voice came in.

"Mu Shen, your company is not bad, you are really warm."

It's Xu Rongya...

Although it has been so long, even though Song Yan has only seen her once, Song Yan still remembers her voice clearly.

He sat up suddenly, turned around, pulled off his shirt, and put it on.

Looking back at her, it seemed that she wanted to say something, but the voice outside was getting closer and closer.

After a pause, he finally walked out.

"How did you come."

Rong Ya looked at his messy clothes, froze for a moment, glanced inside, seemed to pause, and then suddenly laughed, "Why, I bumped into something that shouldn't be... Hey, I'm sorry, I was shopping, and suddenly If you want to come, you will come...Accidentally..."

He flashed his eyes and said, "You misunderstood, it's not what you think, that's it."

Rong Ya looked into his eyes and laughed, "It seems that she is really hiding her beauty in the golden house. Hurry up, let someone come out and introduce her, otherwise, she should be misunderstood."

As he said that, he even took the initiative to push the door.

"Hey, Rong Ya..."

Before he could stop it, the door had already opened.

(End of this chapter)