Rebirth: The paranoid boss has a crush on me

Fei Linlin quickly let go of his hand, picked up the blue skirt, and asked curiously: "What are you doing to my wardrobe?"

The closet was open and he had half-sorted the clothes.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes.

The warmth and soft touch on my hands seem to still be there.

He felt a little lost.

But on the surface, he calmly withdrew his hand and replied calmly: "I bought you a few clothes, change them, don't let people think that I am treating you unfairly."

From his words, it seemed as if he was disgusted with the fact that Fei Linlin wore the same clothes so often.

"Thank you. It's not because you smell of alcohol that you come up with something to fool me."

"I'm going to take a shower." Lu Yan's eyes flashed a few times, and then he walked out.

According to usual practice, he was not allowed to climb into bed if he smelled of alcohol after coming back from a social event.

Fei Linlin casually hung the blue skirt in the closet, took two quick steps, and held the man's hand again, "We are preparing for pregnancy, do you remember?"

Lu Yan's gaze fell heavily on their clasped hands, and then he nonchalantly raised his eyelids, a layer of coldness covering his dark eyes.

He retorted, "Then why didn't Mrs. Lu even call me when I was out socializing for so long?"

"I'll fight next time?"

She always speaks softly.

Lu Yan couldn't compete with Wenrou.

He lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "I will pay attention next time."

His eyelashes hid the emotions in his eyes. It was clear that this man had a very cold aura, but Fei Linlin inexplicably felt that he was well-behaved, so she let go of his hand.

Lu Yan frowned subconsciously.

But the man suddenly grabbed his arm, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his chin.

The shock in Lu Yan's eyes spread to his pupils, and his heart was about to explode.

Push her away and get out of here.

He locked the door to the second bedroom. In the quiet room, he could only feel his heartbeat about to jump out of his chest.

After taking off his clothes, the man turned on the shower and the warm water immediately poured over the chestnut and strong body.

He thrust his rough and powerful hands into the half-wet hair and pulled it hard.

Half an hour later, he knocked on the master bedroom door with a cell phone in one hand and the other.

No one opened the door for a long time.

Lu Yan's eyes turned colder. He was about to go back to the second bedroom and climb over to the balcony. When he turned around, he saw Fei Linlin's head popping out from the stairs.

She walked over gracefully, holding a bowl of something in her hand, and smiled when she saw him.

"You came."

"This is a hangover soup." Fei Linlin handed him the ceramic bowl.

A slender chestnut hand reached out and took the heavy bowl.

He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, his sexy, protruding Adam's apple rolling up and down.

There was only an empty bowl in his hand, and the warm hangover soup brought a warm current to Lu Yan's stomach. Looking at Fei Linlin again, his eyes were ambiguous.

Fei Linlin met his gaze with a smile in her eyes, "Come here to prepare for pregnancy?"

Lu Yan avoided her burning gaze and handed her the phone box in his hand: "This is the phone that Mr. Wang wants to compensate you for."

Fei Linlin took one look and was pleasantly surprised: "Wow, a new Huawei model. Thank him for me."

She opened the door, found her old phone, and was about to take out the SIM card pin to replace the card, but she saw Lu Yan still standing outside. He tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"Let me take the bowl down first."

When he came again, he brought two glasses of watermelon juice.

Fei Linlin thanked him and downloaded software for his new phone while drinking.

Lu Yan happened to glance at Fei Linlin's phone - she had just downloaded WeChat and received a WeChat message from Lian Hongjun.

Lu Yan snatched her phone away, his eyes full of coldness.

"Can you explain to me why you still have your ex's WeChat?"

His tone was cold and heavy.

“We are all classmates.”

Fei Linlin didn't take it seriously until she raised her eyelids and saw the coldness on Lu Yan's brows. She changed her words: "It was my negligence, but he usually talks to me about the operation of Jiaogulan, and sometimes uses WeChat to notify me to attend the shareholders' meeting. We basically don't talk about things outside the company. If you mind, I can delete him."

"Lu Yan, I don't want you to feel bad."

She tried to hold Lu Yan's hand, but he avoided her without hesitation.

"Fei Linlin, do you still look like Mrs. Lu at all!" Lu Yan slammed his phone on the table and turned away.

The unfinished glass of watermelon juice was shaking with the force of his shaking.

Fei Linlin chased after him and put his arms around his waist.

"Are you jealous, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yan stood there in a daze.

They had never been in such an intimate position before, and now, it was Fei Linlin who took the initiative. Moreover, her tail tone was like a cat's meow, soft and pleasant.

Fei Linlin added: "If you really mind, you can go and look at the chat history between him and me, or delete the WeChat account yourself."

"Lu Yan, anything is fine, just don't be angry, okay?"

Lu Yan guessed that she probably really cared about him.

As the night deepened, his back began to feel warmer.

The man let go of Fei Linlin's hand.

He turned around, his dark eyes calm, "Today I was entertained, and Mr. Wang sent me a female college student."

Fei Linlin's eyebrows frowned.

"Some people misunderstand that I am still unmarried." Lu Yan paused, "Madam, you should prepare a wedding ring for me."

They had hurriedly obtained the marriage certificate and had not considered these things at all. Now, he wanted the woman to prepare a men's ring for him out of personal desire. This was not a matter of money, but a matter of affection.

Lu Yan's tone was so calm, as if he had let go of the unpleasantness that had just occurred.

Fei Linlin nodded eagerly, "Whatever you say is OK."

Lu Yan still left.

He went to get a few bottles of wine, returned to the second bedroom, and sat in the corner of the balcony closest to the master bedroom.

Looking up, he saw the bright moon in the sky and Lu Yan filled his glass with wine.

If Fei Linlin hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that she and Lian Hongjun had opened a company together. This was a relationship that was simply impossible to completely break off. He was jealous to the point of madness, but he didn't want to leave the impression of being petty.

The red wine swayed around and around along the wall of the glass, and suddenly a sound came to my ears.

Fei Linlin was standing on the balcony of the master bedroom, about to jump over.

At that moment, Lu Yan's breathing stopped.

The moment she jumped down safely, Lu Yan lowered his eyelids and walked back into the room.

He found the spare key and stuffed it into Fei Linlin's hand, his voice trembling slightly: "Don't come over from the balcony again."

Fei Linlin lowered his eyes and looked at the key in his hand.

She said: "Just before I climbed up, I thought, if I fall and get injured, you have to take care of me."

"I won't."

He repeated again and again: "Fei Linlin, I can't."

"As long as you're happy." Fei Linlin shrugged, turned around and re-capped the red wine he had opened, then looked at the man with the bottle in hand, "Lu Yan, your promise is a bit formalistic."

He said nothing.

This person is accustomed to using silence to oppress others invisibly.

Fei Linlin glanced sideways, "How about I have a few drinks with you?"

She frowned, opened the lid of the red wine and took a sniff.

Lu Yan stepped forward, grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hard.

The red wine fell to the ground and slowly flowed out, staining the tiles red.