Long-awaited

The next day, Cheng Lin was lying on the soft quilt, and his eyes were opened by the bright sunlight outside the window. He was so tired that he turned over and wanted to go back to sleep. In the mist, he suddenly remembered that he had to go to work today!With a jolt, he woke up completely.

When Cheng Lin got up, he saw Cheng Yihe was ironing his clothes with the iron provided in the room. His clothes from yesterday had been smashed into disrepair, and the ironed trousers and coat were put on the sofa. At this moment, they were in Cheng Yihe's hands It's the white shirt.

Cheng Yihe only wore long trousers, and his bare upper body looked extraordinarily powerful, and there were teeth marks left by Cheng Lin on his firm chest muscles, but it was not very conspicuous on his honey-colored skin, and he lowered his head seriously at the moment The appearance of her ironing clothes is full of a kind of warmth that makes one's heart tremble.

Cheng Yihe carefully ironed the clothes, then unfolded them to see if there was any place that hadn't been ironed, and then saw that Cheng Lin had woken up and was looking at him quietly, Cheng Yihe smiled and asked: "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer ?”

Cheng Lin said: "I still have to go to work." As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

Cheng Yihe took it for granted: "So don't go to work, go home and sleep."

Cheng Lin said angrily, "Who did it?"

Cheng Yihe said innocently, "That's right, who came looking for me last night?"

Seeing that he was so good at taking advantage of it, Cheng Lin was going to die of anger, "You are shameless!"

Cheng Yihe said with a playful smile: "Then take advantage of the early morning sunshine, and then be shameless, okay?"

Cheng Lin hurriedly covered his head with the quilt, and shouted in a muffled voice, "No! Go away!"

Of course Cheng Yihe also knew that what he did last night was a bit ruthless, so naturally he would not force Cheng Lin again in the morning. After finally showing that he was full of positive thoughts of socialist core values ​​in his heart, Cheng Lin got out of the quilt dubiously, Then Cheng Yihe took care of her and got dressed.

Coaxing Cheng Lin to be happy, Cheng Yihe took the opportunity to kiss his Weifen's cheek, "He also said that I'm super fierce, and my baby's temper tantrum scares me so much."

Cheng Lin wrinkled his nose cutely, "I also lost my temper with you. If you are angry, you will fight."

Cheng Yihe touched his nose brilliantly when he heard this, and stopped talking.

Cheng Lin tilted his head, looked at Cheng Yihe suspiciously, and said, "You won't really fight, right? I can see something like blood on your shirt cuff."

Cheng Yihe quickly denied, "No, it should have been stained by Ruirui accidentally eating something."

Cheng Lin didn't grasp this problem either.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, and tidying up his appearance again, Cheng Lin stretched out his index finger to hook Cheng Yihe's belt to let him approach him, and softly threatened: "You sleep a little longer, and when you check out, you are not allowed to face my colleagues." tease me, you know?"

Cheng Yihe laughed softly, "So you can tease you behind your back?"

Cheng Lin pinched his waist and said, "I won't talk to you."

Cheng Yihe got dressed and gave Cheng Lin the room card, "Let's go together, so you don't have to worry about being molested by me, right?"

Cheng Lin was more satisfied, and patted Cheng Yihe's handsome face with his room card, "On the road!"

The two of them got bored enough and broke up in front of the elevator. Cheng Lin still went down the stairs. When he reached the lobby, Cheng Yihe happened to go out. As if telepathic, he looked back at Cheng Lin through the glass and blinked his eyes as farewell. , and then drove away.

Jiang Huihui hadn't come yet, but Cheng Lin took over the shift ahead of time, and he was the only one at the front desk for the time being, so he settled the bill with Cheng Yihe's card and checked out, putting the deposit in his pocket, still thinking anxiously, luckily No one else saw it, otherwise they would think that he embezzled the guests' belongings.

After Jiang Huihui came, she still cared about Cheng Yihe very much. Seeing that it was half past noon, she couldn't help thinking, "Why didn't that handsome guy who was particularly aggressive last night check out? Maybe let me take another look."

Cheng Lin didn't have a good rest last night, and was dozing off like a chicken pecking rice, and he didn't hear Jiang Huihui's complaint.

Jiang Huihui pushed Cheng Lin, "You fell asleep, didn't you see him go out?"

Cheng Lin managed to open his eyes, "Who are you talking about?"

Jiang Huihui simply hated iron but steel, "Yesterday's handsome guy!"

Cheng Lin's reaction was a little slow, and it took two seconds to realize that she was referring to Cheng Yihe, and said, "Leave early."

Jiang Huihui disappointed: "Why is this! I want to see him more! He is so aggressive!"

Cheng Lin said: "What is it? What is aggressive?"

Seeing Cheng Lin's misty eyes made people want to be more abusive. Jiang Huihui approached Cheng Lin with a smirk and said, "For example, if you are in a relationship with him, he is the one who presses you down, called Gong!"

Cheng Lin's eyes widened in shock, thinking that Jiang Huihui had seen through his relationship with Cheng Yihe.

Jiang Huihui looked at Cheng Lin's cute reaction, and smiled more and more proudly, "I'm kidding you, why are you nervous? Tell me! Is there really adultery!"

Cheng Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "You are a girl, why are you thinking about these messy things all day long?"

In order to avoid Jiang Huihui's bombardment, Cheng Lin lay down on the table and said, "I'm so sleepy, I won't talk to you."

Jiang Huihui persevered and went to scratch Cheng Lin's hair again. Cheng Lin ignored her. She wanted to pretend at first, but then she really fell asleep. Jiang Huihui took out her mobile phone and started chasing her novel.

The two of them met Zhou Gong and the other was obsessed with the world of novels, so they didn't see it. The gate of the villa slowly opened and a black Mulsanne was parked in front of the tall glass door in the lobby. The low-key and luxurious color of the car reflected in the sunlight. There were seven or eight luxury cars of various colors, such as Phantoms and Maybachs, which stopped immediately after the Mulsanne.

First of all, a tall man wearing a high-end suit got off the black Mulsanne. There is a sense of standing out from the crowd, and the whole body has a calm demeanor. Looking at their short time together, it is the person who got off the car behind, who has to be courteous to him.

At this time, the lobby manager had just received the news that the big boss was coming to eat, so he rushed down to greet him. When he saw the young man pushing open the revolving door, his eyes went dark, and he cursed his subordinates, who were not long-sighted, as he walked towards the door. He ran, but he didn't have time to open the door for the boss himself, so he stood in front of the young man and bowed deeply, "Boss Yan!"

Yan Jin nodded casually, "Is the Peony Hall ready?"

If you are not ready, you have to say that you are ready, so you nodded and bowed and said, "Okay, please."

The lobby manager came down in a hurry, forgot to pick up the walkie-talkie, and couldn't notify the people upstairs in advance. He turned his head to signal Jiang Huihui and Cheng Lin, telling them to notify them quickly, but when he saw it, he was almost so angry that he was afraid that Yan Jin would see it. When it came time to blame him, he shouted angrily, "What are you two doing during working hours!"

In fact, if he hadn't shouted, Yan Jin wouldn't have gone to the front desk. When he shouted, Yan Jin would subconsciously look in the direction where the manager was glaring.

Jiang Huihui was so frightened that she raised her eyes and looked over. She had seen Yan Jin once from a distance, and she had heard others say that this President Yan treats his subordinates very strictly. She has scolded and cried in a few words, so even though Yan Jin is good-looking, Jiang Huihui is still afraid of him.

Jiang Huihui didn't expect to be caught by this plague god, so she hurriedly woke up Cheng Lin who was still asleep.

Yan Jin saw Cheng Lin, he looked like some kind of small animal with fluffy hair, his white and tender cheeks still had marks of redness from sleeping, his big eyes were dazed, and he still couldn't figure out the current situation.

The moment Yan Jin saw Cheng Lin, Yan Jin's heart seemed to be hit hard by some unknown mysterious force, and his soul trembled. Immediately afterwards, his legs strode towards Cheng Lin before he realized it. Forest.

Seeing Yan Jin approaching, Jiang Huihui was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. The manager followed Yan Jin's footsteps and kept explaining, "Boss Yan, don't be angry, I will definitely divide them properly!"

Yan Jin suddenly glanced at the manager. This was the second time he looked at the manager directly after entering the door. It was no different from the first time with his gentle eyes, but it inexplicably made the manager's spine shudder, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Cheng Lin finally realized what happened, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't fall asleep on purpose."

With an imperceptible tremor in Yan Jin's voice, he said softly, "Raise your head."

Cheng Lin did as he said in a daze, looking at the tall and strange man in front of him, but felt familiar, so he blurted out and asked, "Where have we met?"

The manager secretly sweated at Cheng Lin's boldness, but he didn't want Yan Jin to stare at Cheng Lin for more than ten seconds, and then smiled softly, "I should have seen it before."

Cheng Lin was taken aback for a moment and then smiled.In fact, he didn't know why he smiled, it was just for no reason, he just felt that the person in front of him was very kind.

Yan Jin asked, "What's your name?"

"Cheng Lin."

Yan Jin nodded, and praised without hesitation: "It's a nice name."

It was the first time in his life that someone praised Cheng Lin's name, which made him a little shy, "It's okay, it's normal."

Regardless of the bosses waiting behind him, Yan Jin asked slowly, "How old are you?"

"26."

Yan Jin boasted again: "I can't tell, you look like a high school student."

Cheng Lin scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Many people say that."

Yan Jin looked carefully at Cheng Lin, saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and asked with concern, "Are you tired from work? You fell asleep just now."

Cheng Lin hurriedly said: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired, it's because I haven't had a good rest."

Yan Jin said: "If you haven't had a good rest, go home and have a good sleep, and come back to work after you wake up."

Hearing this, the manager and Jiang Huihui next to her were completely stunned, looking at them as if they were looking at a prehistoric monster.

Cheng Lin didn't know why, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with saying such words from the mouth of the person in front of him, but he couldn't accept his kindness, and explained: "No, I will come back after I go home and wake up. Tomorrow morning."

Yan Jin smiled noncommittally, "Then get off work early today."

"Okay," Cheng Lin agreed bluntly,

Seeing Cheng Lin's sleepy little face, and a tuft of hair curled up, Yan Jin reached out to smooth it out for him, but the two were separated by the front desk of the hotel, Yan Jin just raised his arm and put it down again. , said to Cheng Lin: "Then I will go up first."

It's almost like reporting your own itinerary!

After Yan Jin finished speaking, he was also in a daze, feeling that he was a little too impulsive, but the moment he saw Cheng Lin, he couldn't control himself at all.

Cheng Lin nodded, and Yan Jin turned around and walked towards the elevator. The manager quickly followed and ran over to press the elevator button.

Yan Jin chatted and laughed happily with the other bosses as if nothing had happened. The others tacitly thought that President Yan Da had a crush on Cheng Lin, but they also knew tacitly that they should not announce it.

When everyone got on the elevator, Jiang Huihui felt that she was walking back and forth in hell and heaven, and excitedly began to gossip about Cheng Lin, "Are you really a small person? You are so attracted to Lao Gong's attention!"

Cheng Lin said helplessly: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is the first time I met that person just now." Speaking of which, Cheng Lin didn't even know that person's name, so he asked Jiang Huihui, "Do you know him? What's his name?"

Jiang Huihui was speechless, "You still talk to him if you don't know him!"

Cheng Lin said strangely: "I didn't know you before, so we're talking too?"

Jiang Huihui said: "But he is Yan Jin!"

Cheng Lin asked strangely, "What happened to Yan Jin?"

Jiang Huihui said in a low voice: "He is the top leader of the Yan family, President!"

Cheng Lin commented: "He looks quite young."

Jiang Huihui began to gossip again: "I heard it too. It is said that President Yan's father passed away early. At that time, only 14-year-old President Yan and his younger brother who had just turned one month were left. President Yan took power behind the scenes when he was 18 years old. Before stepping onto the stage. Although he looks young, he is actually 40, but as the saying goes, a man with 41 flowers, the president still looks hot and handsome, and has a hot temperament..."

Jiang Huihui started to hold her face in both hands as she spoke, and began to imagine the sweet daily life of all kinds of cool, handsome and domineering presidents and his little Shoushou.

Cheng Lin was not in the mood of envy, and said: "Mr. Yan also has a very difficult life."

Jiang Huihui deeply agreed, "For sure, since I am still a child, I have to be a father to take care of my younger brother, and I also have to guard against my uncle who covets the family property. Think about it, it is a big drama with a hidden blood and blood!"

The two were chatting deeply, when the manager suddenly rushed over aggressively, and the two of them immediately silenced.

I thought I was about to be scolded, but unexpectedly the manager said to Cheng Lin in a pleasant manner, "Cheng Lin, Boss Yan will order food later, you take the menu."

In fact, it meant to ask Cheng Lin to take care of him, Cheng Lin said, "Isn't there someone in charge?"

The manager said: "Stop talking, hurry up."

Cheng Lin had no choice but to follow the manager upstairs, standing in front of the huge mahogany gate of the Peony Hall, Cheng Lin was still a little nervous, worried that he might do something wrong, so he wanted to turn around and ask the manager about the details that should be paid attention to when ordering meals , but was pushed back in by the manager.

The Peony Hall is the largest private room in the villa. It is divided into two halves by an antique landscape screen. On one side is a mahogany sofa for guests to drink tea and chat. On the other side is a large mahogany table that can seat more than a dozen people.

Yan Jin was sitting in a mahogany armchair making tea for the bosses himself, when he looked up, he saw Cheng Lin standing nervously at the door holding a cookbook.

Yan Jin immediately put down the teapot and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Everyone present looked at Yan Jin, so Cheng Lin could only relax his body as much as possible, and said, "Do you want to order?"

Yan Jin said: "Isn't there a special person in charge of this department? Why did you come here?"

The manager pushed the door in with a plate of cut fruits, just in time to hear this sentence, and replied with a smile: "That person is sick and asked for leave today, so I asked Cheng Lin to come over."

Yan Jin said flatly, "Since your health is so bad, don't come to work, so you won't get tired and get sicker."

The manager flattered the horse's leg, and was so frightened that he hurriedly responded.

Yan Jin walked over and pulled out the menu from Cheng Lin's arms, looked down casually, and said to the manager, "Why don't you call someone over to order?"

The manager hurriedly nodded and went out, Cheng Lin asked awkwardly: "Don't you want me to come?"

Yan Jin looked at his delicate skin and tender flesh, and originally wanted to say that he couldn't do the job of delivering water, but when he saw the hideous scar on the back of Cheng Lin's hand, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help holding Cheng Lin's hand and asking: How did you do it?"

Under the eyes of everyone, Cheng Lin was suddenly grabbed by a strange man and looked at him like this. Cheng Lin subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but Yan Jin didn't let Cheng Lin break easily even though his hands were not strong. Hurt."

In fact, when Cheng Lin took Cheng Zirui alone to ask for a living, he was already very embarrassed. Once he walked at night and was blackmailed by a gangster for money. I lost consciousness, and I was reluctant to spend money to go to the hospital to have a look. When I went back, I bandaged it casually, and went to work to earn money the next day as usual, so the scar fell.

But regarding the past, Cheng Lin always felt that it was boring to talk about it, so he seldom mentioned it to others.

Naturally, Yan Jin could see that Cheng Lin was not telling the truth, so he didn't continue to ask. He patted the back of Cheng Lin's hand before letting him go, and said, "Go back and rest."

After Cheng Lin returned to the front desk, the manager didn't force him to come closer to Yan Jin, and he didn't see Yan Jin again until he got home from get off work.Cheng Lin also just regarded it as a small episode and didn't take it to heart.

But what he didn't know was that Yan Jin, who was only planning to have lunch, stayed for a stay.

That night, Yan Jin dreamed of the time before his father died again after many years. In the dream, Yan Jin suddenly became that little self again, in the dark room, the weak person on the hospital bed. He took his hand and said, "You are an older brother, take good care of your younger brother."

Yan Jin swore to his father that he would definitely protect his younger brother, but when he turned his head, his younger brother disappeared, leaving only the empty cradle shaking lonely under the window.

Yan Jin wanted to shout out anxiously, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't make a sound. Turning around again, his father, who was seriously ill, kept asking him, "Where is my brother? Where did my brother go? What did you do?" I can lose my brother!"

Yan Jin kept shaking his head with tears streaming down his face, anxiously wanting to explain, but exhausted all his strength, and squeezed out a voice like a mosquito from the depths of his throat, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't know my brother was lost, I didn't know that my younger brother was dropped by someone since he was a child, father, you believe in me, I will definitely find my younger brother!"

The scene in the dream was oppressive and heavy, and the almost suffocating pain oppressed Yan Jin, causing him to wake up suddenly from the dream.

Yan Jin stared at the ceiling in the darkness, and it took a long time to calm down his shortness of breath, the drowsiness completely dissipated, and he kept his eyes open until dawn.

In the early morning, Yan Jin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with folded arms, and saw Cheng Lin get off a car and walk into the compound.

Guessing that Cheng Lin had reached the front desk, Yan Jin made a call on the internal landline, and it was indeed Cheng Lin who picked up.

Yan Jin asked in a distressed and embarrassed tone: "Can you bring me a pack of instant coffee? I don't know why there is none in the room."

Cheng Lin had no concept of the extravagant life of the big bosses. He didn't know that people like Yan Jin would never drink instant coffee, so he took two packs of coffee bought by Jiang Huihui from the drawer and gave it to him.

As soon as Cheng Lin knocked on the door, the door opened from the inside. Cheng Lin handed over the coffee and wanted to leave. Yan Jin took it and asked, "Would you like to come in and sit down? I want to chat with you."

Cheng Lin hesitated for a few seconds, and seeing that Yan Jin kept a polite distance from him, he entered Yan Jin's room.

Yan Jin invited Cheng Lin to sit on the reception sofa, went to the bar and poured a glass of freshly squeezed juice and placed it in front of Cheng Lin.

"Thank you." Cheng Lin got up and took it. Seeing that Yan Jin just put the two packs of instant coffee on the table and didn't intend to drink it, he felt a little strange.

Yan Jin sat on the single sofa opposite Cheng Lin, with his legs crossed, with a casual and elegant posture, and said, "You came so early, did you sleep well last night? If you are too tired from work, you can go home and rest. Besides, sleeping on the table is not good for your health."

Cheng Lin blushed, "Yesterday was really just an accident. I didn't sleep at work before."

Yan Jin gave a short laugh. Although there was no sign of ridicule, Cheng Lin still felt ashamed, and beat Cheng Yihe a hundred times in his heart to relieve his anger.

Cheng Lin pleaded, "Can you forget what happened yesterday?"

"Okay," Yan Jin said with a smile, "then let's talk about something else. Is your home far from here?"

Cheng Lin said: "It's not far, it's in the nearby Taoyuan Village."

Yan Jin said: "It's really a pity to say it. I have been to Taoyuan several times before, but I have never seen you."

Cheng Lin couldn't help laughing, "I didn't grow up here, I just moved here the year before last."

"Oh? Then where is your hometown?"

"In Donglin."

Yan Jin said, "It's a bit far from the capital."

Cheng Lin nodded, took a sip of orange juice, and didn't answer.

Yan Jin found that Cheng Lin's personality was introverted, so he took the initiative to start the conversation again, "Did you major in hotel management at university?"

Cheng Lin shook his head, "No." Thinking that this person is also his boss, he confessed, "I never went to college."

Yan Jin said, "Why?"

"It's due to various reasons. In fact, I haven't graduated from high school." Cheng Lin felt ashamed every time he mentioned his education, and he clenched his water glass uneasily with his fingers.

Yan Jin comforted, "The value of a person is not measured simply by academic qualifications, you are actually very smart." Then seeing the plain circle on Cheng Lin's right hand, he changed the subject in a timely manner, "So you are already married."

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment before realizing that the ring on his hand had revealed the truth, and said, "Yes."

Yan Jin said, "It must be a beautiful girl."

Cheng Lin felt that this topic was a bit dangerous, so he said dryly, "It's okay."

Cheng Lin's mouth was so tight, Yan Jin was a little bit hard to make a move, so he had to ask directly: "What? Am I being too self-righteous? You don't want to talk to me."

Seeing that Yan Jin misunderstood so much, Cheng Lin quickly explained: "No, it's just that it's not easy to say, so I don't know where to start. Don't take offense."

Yan Jin said, "It's my fault, I asked a question that shouldn't be asked."

Cheng Lin had no choice but to say: "It's not that I shouldn't ask, it's because of me."

Yan Jin was very curious: "Oh?"

Cheng Lin had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "The one I married to, he...he belongs to my uncle's family, so I don't presuppose him much." , even more shocking.

Yan Jin said, "This...is a marriage between close relatives?"

Cheng Lin said, "I'm not my own."

Yan Jin's heart skipped a beat. He had never been so disgusted with the efficiency of his subordinates. He asked for a copy of Cheng Lin's information, but one night passed without any news.

Yan Jin asked as calmly as possible, "How do you know that you are not your own?"

For people who have only known each other for less than 24 hours, this question is indeed very rude, but at this time Yan Jin can't care about it anymore.

It was also Cheng Lin who had a good temper, and patiently replied: "I have known since I was a child..."

Yan Jin was silent for a moment, and suddenly realized that the people who adopted him probably didn't treat him very well, so he asked in a shy voice, "Then why didn't you go find your biological parents?"

Cheng Lin paused, and said in a low voice: "They don't want me, probably even if they look for it, they won't want me, so I didn't think about looking for it."

Yan Jin's mouth was full of bitterness immediately: "Maybe it's because I have no choice but because I don't know that my child is lost, maybe they are looking for you now?"

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, and said sadly: "I have never expected such extravagance."

Yan Jin suddenly felt distressed, and wanted to hug Cheng Lin, and he did. He suddenly got up and sat beside Cheng Lin, but Cheng Lin's sensitive nerves jumped, and he quickly got up and avoided it like a frightened little animal. Yan Jin even asked nervously, "You...what's the matter with you?"

Yan Jin didn't expect Cheng Lin to turn pale with fright, and cursed himself inwardly, then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's nothing, just want to remind you, is it time for you to go to work?"

Cheng Lin looked at his watch, and sure enough it was five past eight, so he immediately turned and walked towards the door, "Then I'm leaving."

Yan Jin followed and sent Cheng Lin to the door, "Don't worry, if the manager criticizes you, just say I told you to come up."

"Okay." Cheng Lin smiled at Yan Jin, then hurriedly turned the corner and walked towards the elevator.

When Cheng Lin walked over, the one going down happened to pass this floor, so he had to stand there and wait for the other elevator.

At this time, the phone beeped, and he took it out to see that it was Jiang Huihui who asked him where he was on WeChat, and Cheng Lin bowed his head and typed to reply to her.

The moment he was about to click send, Cheng Lin's mouth was suddenly covered tightly by a hand stretched out from behind, and then he fell into a strange embrace.

The nightmarish scene many years ago coincided highly with this moment. Cheng Lin widened his eyes in horror, as if his soul had been taken away in an instant, his whole body softened, and the phone fell silently on the thick carpet, and then He was half-carried and half-dragged into the stairwell.

The door of the stairwell opened and closed with a creak, and Cheng Lin felt that he was instantly engulfed by the darkness, and then he was firmly pressed against the cold wall of the stairwell. Because of the deep-rooted fear, Cheng Lin almost Unable to stand still, he slid straight to the ground.

A greasy voice beside his ear gasped and said, "Little beauty, isn't Mr. Yan's thing too big? You can't even stand up."

The man hey|laughed twice, and then continued, "To tell you the truth, Boss Yan has a real boss. If you follow him, you won't even know how his brother killed you. You might as well follow me. It will also protect your prosperity and wealth."

Big drops of cold sweat broke out on Cheng Lin's forehead, which wetted his black hair at the temples and stuck to his white and greasy skin, making him look extremely criminal.

This man was also very bold, so he let go of the hand covering Cheng Lin's lips, followed his sliding force, and pressed Cheng Lin to the ground.

Cheng Lin breathed fresh air in an instant, but he was like a puppet completely controlled by someone. He opened and closed his mouth several times without making a sound.

Cheng Lin desperately and silently called Cheng Yihe's name several times, perhaps because of a sympathetic heart, the moment Cheng Lin's shirt was torn off, the mountain-like weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and then he was hugged into his arms by a pair of strong arms .

With tears in his eyes, Cheng Lin thought it was Cheng Yihe who really came, and screamed like he was on the verge of collapse: "Brother!"

Hearing this brother, Yan Jin's heart was almost broken. If he hadn't just received a call from the company assistant and needed him to go back to deal with some urgent business, he would not have found out that Cheng Lin was dragged into the stairwell and was in danger. .

When Yan Jin saw that scene, he was so angry that he kicked the person who molested Cheng Lin down the stairs.

The man collapsed on the ground like a rotten bun. Yan Jin was too lazy to look at it, so he picked up Cheng Lin and went back to the room.

Yan Jin put Cheng Lin on the bed, under the bright sunlight, Cheng Lin finally seemed to come to life, Yan Jin had a faint smell of cologne, and his broad chest gave him a reassuring power.

But he was still a stranger to Cheng Lin. Only now did he realize that the person he was holding was not Cheng Yihe, which made him even more frightened. Cheng Lin trembled and cried: "Don't...don't touch me... ..."

Yan Jin comforted, "It's me, don't be afraid."

"No...no..." Cheng Lin kept shaking his head, resisting weakly, tears gathered on his pointed chin like a burst embankment, and instantly wet the clothes on his chest.

Yan Jin felt that Cheng Lin was crying a little abnormally, so he didn't dare to hug him forcefully, so he quickly let go of his arms.

Cheng Lin immediately tried to escape like a snake and scorpion, but his legs were still weak, and he fell on the carpet from the other side of the bed.

Yan Jin was nervous and wanted to help him again, but Cheng Lin screamed in shock, "Go away!"

Yan Jin immediately raised his hands as if surrendering, and slowly backed away, "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you."

Cheng Lin seemed to be looking for some kind of solid support. He shrank himself to the corner of the wall, and covered himself with curtains in vain, before trembling: "I want to go home."

"Okay, then shall I take you home?" Yan Jin asked cautiously.

"...No." Cheng Lin refused, "I want my brother to come."

Yan Jin had picked up Cheng Lin's phone that fell on the ground before, he took it out of his trouser pocket, approached slowly, and pushed the phone to Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin reached for the phone from the bedside with trembling hands, and quickly withdrew it. When he lowered his head to dial the number, the tears in his eyes fell onto the screen of the phone.

Yan Jin looked sad, pursed his lips, walked out of the room, dialed the phone, and ordered: "There is a person in the elevator room on the fifth floor, don't kill him."