Rebirth: The paranoid boss has a crush on me

Lu Yan stood there expressionless, still in a good-tempered state. He looked at Shen He's anger with the same expression as he looked at a kitten rolling around. He was very calm and didn't take it seriously at all. He said slowly, "Boss Shen, even if I send Shen Jingli away, what can you do to me?"

Shen He slowly understood what Lu Yan meant, and suddenly he had the feeling of having dinner with Lu Yan that time again, angry but helpless.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down. "Then what does it have to do with you if I arrange a blind date for Lin Lin? Even if I send a man to Lin Lin, what does it have to do with you?"

Turning to look at Fei Linlin, "Rose told me that lot 392 has recovered. When are you going to take it back?"

Fei Linlin's mind flashed back to the image of the man with a feminine appearance trapped in a cage. It was a look that was hard to forget once you had seen it. It would be most appropriate to keep him outside, but this was not something he should consider now. He smiled bitterly and said, "Tomorrow..."

Lu Yan interrupted her, his voice was low and pleasant but with obvious emotions. He restrained himself a little, but the words he said were still so impulsive, "Don't dream, I have other plans for that person."

Shen He thought of something and frowned thoughtfully. After a moment, he asked in disbelief, "Are you the boss of the underground auction house?"

Lu Yan did not answer his question. He had been in a bad mood recently and his temper had become unpredictable. Even though he often restrained himself, it did not mean that he would give Shen He a good face. He would run out of patience after talking to Shen He for a few more words.

Fei Linlin also looked at Lu Yan inquiringly, and he nodded slightly.

Lu Yan had no intention of deliberately hiding anything from Fei Linlin. He was honest with Fei Linlin about all his businesses. However, Fei Linlin had not had much interest in his work, whether in the years of their marriage or when she reconciled with him after returning to China.

Their relationship was just like that of ordinary college students: they ate together, slept together occasionally, but there was no real in-depth understanding.

Lu Yan dared to guarantee that Fei Linlin definitely didn't know that his parents had divorced. She never cared about these things, and essentially didn't care much about him as a person.

Fei Linlin was also surprised. She had heard that the boss of the auction house was very powerful and all parties had to give him face. Shen He had said before that the boss was ugly, but now it seemed that was not entirely true.

Finally, she concluded her speech, "Okay, let's not talk about that lot anymore. There's nothing to discuss."

Fei Linlin turned to Shen He and said, "If you have time, stay and have a meal before leaving. Little Rick will be very happy to see you after practicing the piano."

Of course Shen He had to stay. He wanted to see what kind of food Boss Lu could cook himself, but he hoped he wouldn't make a bunch of weird dishes and send his cute nephew to the hospital.

Facts proved that he was overthinking it. Lu Yan's cooking skills were almost as good as those of a chef in a five-star hotel. Little Rick enjoyed the meal very much.

After Shen He left, Lu Yan didn't wash the dishes. He did wash them yesterday, but today he threw the dishes into the dishwasher and then pulled Fei Linlin's ears, "Do you really want No. 392?"

Lu Yan was a man who put on airs. He didn't use much force when pulling, but kept touching her like he was taking advantage of her. This made Fei Linlin's ears turn red. She was speechless and slapped his hand away, saying, "I've already told Shen He that I don't like that style."

Lu Yan was not angry when she slapped his hand away. He just looked at her and said in a cold and sarcastic tone, "Oh, how could I forget that you like Lian Hongjun's style. No. 392 does not look like him."

Fei Linlin thought he talked too much and turned his head away to read the documents.

Lu Yan didn't say anything either. He was fiddling around in the study, making noises from time to time, which gradually wore away their patience during the long night.

Finally, Fei Linlin couldn't stand it anymore and looked up and asked him, "Why don't you go home today?"

Lu Yan stared at her red lips, which were still so red and beautiful even without lipstick. Only he knew that when he kissed her, those lips were cold, just like her heart that could never be warmed.

But he didn't care too much, he just rushed over and kissed her, even if it made him shiver in his heart, he refused to let go.

He wanted Fei Linlin to give some reaction. She would only give some reaction when he was doing it. After that, she would wipe her body and turn her back. She was too cold.

This time was the same. When he teased Fei Linlin to the point where she could only lie limply in his arms, she immediately wiped her mouth and shouted angrily, "Lu Yan!"

Her anger was just like little Rick's, and had no deterrent effect at all. Logically, she shouldn't feel as if her heart was being dug out, but her pain was almost flowing from her lungs to her nasal cavity with her breathing.

Lu Yan was easily soft-hearted when he saw her in his arms. He was so soft-hearted that he would rather bear the pain himself than inflict it on her. He just touched her head and said, "It's good this way. Although you may hate me, at least you have some reaction. You always called me Mr. or Mr. Lu before. You don't know how hypocritical that is. You are always as hypocritical as that smiley face emoticon on WeChat."

Felinlin paused, and after a moment, she scolded him softly, "If you want to do it, at least go back to your room first."

The study was not a place she liked. The documents on the desk were still lying there, the computer was on, and she was sitting on Lu Yan's lap. The bastard man put his arm around her with one hand and stroked her hair like a kitten with the other hand, which must have messed up her hair.

Lu Yan was obviously stunned for a moment, then he put his face close to Fei Linlin to observe her expression, and suddenly laughed again, his voice full of joy, "Xiao Lin, you want me, don't you?"

Fei Linlin didn't answer him, but he might have been overwhelmed by his emotions and asked again, "You want me, don't you?"

Fei Linlin said nothing, but reached out and touched his chest muscles.

It seems that he hasn't exercised much during this period, and his masculine charm is obviously not as strong as before. This matter is related to my nightlife experience, so I should tell him about it after I'm done.

Lu Yan carried Fei Linlin back to the bedroom, and they kept moving on the way. Fei Linlin was probably afraid that Xiao Rick would come out to drink water and run into them, so she was very nervous, which made Lu Yan even more angry. He criticized her in a serious tone, "Xiao Lin, you are too thin now. I will cook for you every day in the future."

I don’t know if this man is too emotional today, but he seems to have endless energy.

Lu Yan felt that Xiao Lin should understand him. How lucky a person must be to have such an opportunity, with both soul and body in harmony. All the unreasonable things, separations and reconciliations in the past were not all for such a feeling.

How many people can never get the favor of their loved ones in this life and can only make do with what they have.

If he wanted to compromise, he could just look for all kinds of beautiful women, but what's the point of living if he tramples on his soul like this? He only wants to experience the ultimate life and death with Xiaolin.