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"Look, Shaw, here comes the star of our party."

The eyes that had passed by turned back following Chen Lun's voice.I was somewhat curious about the protagonist of this banquet, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The face of the person surrounded by stars and the moon, the exact appearance could not be discerned in the crowd of people, only a very young boy could be vaguely seen.Until a certain moment, with the movement of the crowd, I finally found a gap in my tightly obstructed sight.

I suddenly froze.

It's Chen Jin.

Chen Lun beside me didn't notice my strangeness, he stood up on his knees: "Sorry, Shaw, I can't accompany you, everyone in the Chen family has to revolve around our protagonist today, although I think Chatting with you is much more important than this, but the old man is there too."

Yan Minglang walked towards me. He stood in front of me, looked at the direction Chen Lun left and asked, "What did you talk about?"

In the flat tone, but I just heard a trace of displeasure.

Before I could answer, Yan Minglang stretched out his hand to me: "Let's go."

With a premonition, I suddenly tensed my back, I held his hand, and when I stood up slowly, I asked him in a begging tone: "I want to take a rest here, is that okay?"

Yan Minglang turned to look at me.

"I'm sorry, but I'm a little uncomfortable."

He just looked at me like that for a while, and just when I thought he was going to order me with his usual dominance, he said, "Okay."

Maybe it was because the unexpected expression on my face was too obvious, he sneered: "Why, don't you think I'm even a little considerate?"

I almost nodded in agreement.

He let go of my hand and walked away without looking back.

I thought he was angry, but soon, Lin Hao walked over.He lowered his head and said, "The president ordered me to take you to the car to rest."

I was almost grateful to Yan Minglang for his rare thoughtfulness, I quickly stood up and followed Lin Hao out of the banquet hall.

Lin Hao helped me adjust the car seat so that I could lie comfortably in it.

He stood outside the car and said, "You take a rest first, I'll wait outside, please tell me if you need anything."

I nodded, he closed the car door, stood there with his back to the car, looking down at his phone.

I lay on the seat, looking at the gray roof of the car, and my heart is still beating wildly.

Even if I'm wearing that white suit that looks like a shemale, I don't have to be so nervous.I'm not afraid that others will take me as a joke, but I don't want Chen Jin to think that I'm a pervert.Even though he doesn't regard me as a friend anymore, even though I don't seem to have left a good impression on him, I don't want to make it worse.

About an hour later, Lin Hao opened the door and got in the car. He told me that Yan Minglang was going back.

Lin Hao drove the car to the entrance of the hotel, and I straightened the seat. After waiting for about 5 minutes, Yan Minglang came back.

It was only at this point that I finally relaxed, thinking that I could go back and change my clothes soon, I was somewhat excited. I watched Yan Minglang fasten his seat belt, looked away, and lowered my head to play with my phone in peace.

The car moved slowly, but soon stopped again.

I thought Lin Hao was reversing the car, but after thinking about it, the direction of parking was not necessary for reversing, so I raised my head in doubt.

Yan Minglang's car door slammed, the automatic door opened slowly, and I turned my head away.

No matter how tall Yan Minglang was, he still couldn't cover me in the slightest.

Wearing a skirt, high heels, and makeup on my face, I just met Chen Jin's eyes.

There was a "boom" in my head, as if it was about to explode, I lowered my head with numbness, and looked at my hands tightly grasping the skirt.

The moment I looked away, I didn't miss Chen Jin's gaze.

From surprise to disgust, all in one go, without giving me the slightest chance to deceive myself.

I heard Chen Jin say something to Yan Minglang in a somewhat blunt tone, Yan Minglang smiled and greeted him a few words, then the car door closed and the car started driving.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and Yan Minglang suddenly took my hand.

"Hands are sweaty, are you really that uncomfortable?" Yan Minglang leaned over slowly, and whispered in my ear, "Or, why are you guilty?"

He saw it.

In fact, I didn't take any chances at all. With my morality, trying to hide something from Yan Minglang is simply wishful thinking.

He almost literally shook my hand away.

After loosening his tie, Yan Minglang stared straight ahead without saying a word, and ignored me.

It looks calm, but I understand that this is just a moment of tranquility before the rain is about to come.

When they got home, Yan Minglang, who was walking in front, said "Follow me" in a deep voice, and walked straight to the second floor.

I hurriedly took off my high heels, glanced at my red and swollen toes, and before I could rub them, I put on slippers and ran after them.

Yan Minglang walked into the bedroom, sat on the sofa, put his hands on the back of the sofa, raised his chin, and looked at me with half-closed eyes.

"Go ahead."

With just one command, I understood what he meant.

I didn't dare to sit down, so I just stood there and explained clearly how Chen Jin and I met and how we fell out.

An hour passed, and Yan Minglang seemed to regard me as air, sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone.

I know he is busy with business and is switching between various chat boxes.

Normally, I wouldn't want to disturb him, but now I'm like a student who was punished to stand, and I dare not even sit down, let alone do other things.

Even if he doesn't beat me or scold me, I can't bear such cold violence, let alone I don't know what I did wrong.

If it's wrong to associate with people other than him, how is his relationship with me any different from that of a slave owner and a slave?

Just from the first day I came, tell me that I am just a slave and don't need to use "partner" to define our relationship.

My heels were already sore from being poked by the high-heeled shoes, and now I was forced to stand here for a long time, and my calf muscles were so tense before I had time to relax, I felt that my legs were trembling.

Yan Minglang finally put the phone aside.As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, he walked into the bathroom without looking at me.

I was really stunned.

How can there be such a person?

I bit my lip and planned to sit on the sofa regardless, but I heard Yan Minglang in the bathroom order: "Go downstairs and take a shower."

I think my face must be pale and pale now.

Resigned to his fate, he took a shower, didn't know how to remove makeup, and wiped off his cheeks and lips with a towel until they were flushed.

Just because I wasted a little time, Yan Minglang, who thought I was dawdling on purpose, looked even worse.

I wanted to explain, but he didn't give me a chance at all. He dragged me onto the bed, turned over and pressed me down.

Fortunately, no matter how angry Yan Minglang was, he didn't have any perverted hobbies like abuse in bed.

It's a pity that no matter how restrained he is, I can't stand it.

I seem to cry.

In fact, I am not used to crying. Even when my parents passed away at the same time and I had to bear huge debts, I only cried once, then wiped away my tears and accepted the reality.

But it really hurts too much.It hurts not only the body, but also the heart.

I do not understand.

No one punished me without clearly explaining my mistakes.

Hugs are always face to face, because Yan Minglang likes to look at my eyes that are said to change color when in pain.The moment I was let go, I struggled to roll over and buried my face in the pillow.

My eyes were wet and uncomfortable, so I calmed myself down quickly.

Yan Minglang lit a cigarette.

He never smoked directly on the bed, this was the first time.

He stroked my back with one hand, kind of reassuring, and I heard him sigh.

At that moment, I wanted to cry again, but my self-esteem did not allow me to cry twice in one night, so I bit my lip and suppressed the tears back.

I wanted to vent the grievance in my heart, but I didn't dare to say that he was wrong, so I could only say angrily: "I really don't understand."

He asked me calmly, "Don't understand what?"

"I don't understand why you don't treat me as a human being." You didn't give me even the slightest bit of respect.

The hand touching my back paused, Yan Minglang leaned to the side, I think he was putting out his cigarette.

Then he said, "You're so simple-minded, Shaw."

I don't understand what he means.Does it mean that I am simple-minded so I can't figure it out?Or am I as simple-minded as an animal?

"Do you know why Chen Jin broke up with you?"

"...why?" I turned to look at him.

He snorted coldly: "Forget it, you don't need to know."

I shot him a savage sideways glance.