I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Song Yan lowered his eyes, and he pressed his lips tightly. What was his mood when he said these words?

Only the first sentence is true. He likes that brand of mineral water. The second sentence is just because he wants to see Lin Ci put all his energy on him.

It should be said that for nearly five years, he liked Lin Ci to surround him, and all his emotions were because of him.

How is Lin Ci feeling now?

He is willing to find fault with him, he is willing to order him, is it because he cares about him?

"Okay." Song Yan responded with a hoarse voice, his throat rolled, the astringency in his eyes and the raised corners of his lips could represent his current emotions.

Song Yanshen touched two teacups, and under the dim moonlight, he poured two glasses of water, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and began to adjust it seriously.

One cup is cooler and one cup is hotter.

Song Yan carefully brought the water glass over.

Lin Ci reached out to take it, and he took two sips of each cup with a blank expression.

There were both slightly cool or slightly hot water, Lin Ci couldn't find anything to be picky about.

"Take it all away," Lin Ci said coldly, feeling that it was boring, "I'm going to sleep."

"En." Song Yan bent his lips silently, and he responded softly.

Lin Ci fell down as if exhausted, lying on his back on the bed, looking at Song Yan who was still standing in front of the bed, he said angrily, "Why are you still standing here, go away!"

"Yeah." Song Yan obediently went to put the cup away, and he sat back on the ground softly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the bed: "Are you asleep?"

"Falling asleep." Lin Ci's muffled voice sounded from the bed.

Song Yan laughed in a deep voice, his whole chest was heaving, he hadn't been this happy for a long time.

"Don't laugh," Lin Ci raised his head, and said viciously, "If you laugh any more, I'll throw you out."

"Okay, I won't laugh," Song Yan frowned, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you can't sleep, I'll sing to you?"

"You can sing?" Lin Ci was surprised, he turned sideways and looked at Song Yan on the ground.

He knew that Song Yan had won several movie king titles, but he didn't know that Song Yan could also sing, at least Song Yan had never appeared in various parties.

"I know a lot of things," Song Yan's throat rolled, and he began to praise himself: "I can sing, play the piano...and..."

"Hmph, stop bragging," Lin Ci interrupted Song Yan, who sneered, "Those who seem to be able to enter the entertainment circle, these are basic skills, right? There's nothing special about you."

"I haven't finished yet," Song Yan coaxed in a good-tempered manner, with a doting voice in his voice: "I can warm the bed and please you."

Lin Ci's whole body was stiff and his face was burning. He didn't expect Song Yan to say this, and he wanted to throw a pillow at Song Yan again.

"Are you still singing or not? There's so much nonsense." Lin Ci ground his teeth and turned over pretending to be calm.

"Sing." Song Yan chuckled.

A dark and silent room.

Song Yan sang in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and full of magnetism: "Sleep quickly, baby, I will accompany you tonight, no matter how dark it is outside, I will comfort you..."

Song Yan sang really well, but there are some problems with the selected tune.

When he was a child?Lin Ci was dissatisfied, but his whole body slowly relaxed, and his eyes slowly closed.

As Song Yan's singing continued to loop, Lin Ci's anxiety gradually dissipated, and his steady breathing sounded on the bed.

"Baby," Song Yan stood up slowly. He bent down to look at Lin Ci who was sleeping unpreparedly. He reached out and touched Lin Ci's face, then lightly touched the other's lips. He said reverently: " I love you."

Lin Ci turned over unconsciously, and Song Yan was so frightened that he quickly lay down on the ground.

The night was getting darker.

"Get up." Lin Ci looked at Song Yan who was sleeping soundly on the ground, and he stretched out his leg and kicked the quilt.

"Huh?" Song Yan sat up in a daze, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of hair, and said sleepily: "What time is it?"

"It's 07:30." Lin Ci was expressionless.

"07:30?" Song Yan fell back on the quilt again, closed his eyes and said, "Hey, let me sleep for a while, just for a while..."

A faint smile floated on Lin Ci's face. He had never seen Song Yan like this before, and he didn't know what was wrong. He saw that Song Yan was comfortable, but he felt uncomfortable.

In other words, he just wants to do it now.

"Don't sleep anymore," Lin Ci stretched out his leg and kicked Song Yan hard: "I'm hungry."

Song Yan was kicked open his eyes, he frowned, why is this sentence so familiar?

Yes, this sentence is what he often said.

Every time after he 'toss' Lin Ci, he can justifiably kick Lin Ci: "I'm hungry."

Lin Cihui got up helplessly, and dragged his tired body to cook for him.

Right now, Lin Ci's tone is exactly the same as his original tone. Thinking of this, Song Yan felt no sleepiness at all. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, and turned over quickly to get up.

15 minute later.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Yan was fully dressed, holding the car keys, with a cautious smile on his face: "How about little wontons?"

"Yeah," Lin Ci straightened up, sat in front of the table, flipped through the mail, without raising his head: "I want red oil."

"Understood." Song Yan shook the car key in his hand, he opened his long legs, hummed and pushed the door open.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Ci looked up, closed his laptop, and slowly leaned back on the chair.

If he still doesn't know the current situation, then he will be that fool like Song Yan.

In the past, he closed his heart to Song Yan, and he regarded nurturing as a job, and Song Yan was not a difficult boss to serve.

He is generous, handsome, talented, and has a face similar to Qin Nuan's. No matter how he cares about it, he has earned it.

Right now, his heart is moved. Song Yan's actions in the past made him feel grudges and even a little angry.

Lin Ci closed his eyes fiercely, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, he is not a hypocritical person, right now, let your feelings move as you like, he neither deliberately suppresses nor deliberately pursues...

Lin Ci was relieved, he reached out to turn on the laptop again, and lowered his head to deal with the work.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell rang, Lin Ci reached out for his phone, pressed it to check the time, Song Yan had been out for less than 10 minutes.

Impossible to come back so soon?

Lin Ci stood up and walked to the door. He bent down and glanced at Maoyan.

There was a woman standing at the door, a woman who looked very noble, she was elegant all over, with the words "exquisite" written from head to toe, he knew who it was.

Lin Ci reached out and opened the door.

Zhao Xin stood in front of Lin Ci with a strong aura. She lifted her chin, squinted her eyes and looked up and down at Lin Ci. There was undisguised contempt in her eyes.

Lin Ci stood still calmly, letting the other party scrutinize him.

"You are Lin Ci?" Zhao Xin raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, and she said coldly, "My son has a lover?"

"Your information lags behind?" Lin Ci's face did not change, he even laughed: "I terminated the contract with him, so I can't be regarded as his mistress. By the way, the word mistress really suits me? I It is better to call her lover, which sounds nicer."

Zhao Xin choked. She had seen Lin Ci behind Song Yan in the past. In her impression, Lin Ci was a man who had no opinion and was only going around Song Yan. She didn't expect him to be so sharp-tongued.

"Since the contract is terminated," Zhao Xin crossed her arms, and she sneered, "Then what are you doing with Song Yan?"

"Then you take Song Yan away." Lin Ci spread his hands, he laughed lowly, and said indifferently, "Thank you."

Zhao Xin frowned tightly. She looked at Lin Ci's expression with icy eyes and wondered. Could it be that what Song Yan said was true?

Lin Ci doesn't want Song Yan anymore?

This is so absurd, where did Lin Ci have the courage!How dare you dislike Song Yan!

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Zhao Xin smiled, her snake-like cold eyes pierced Lin Ci: "Is the tutor not good enough? Or are you simply unqualified?"

"It's not my tutor's turn to criticize you." Lin Ci squeezed his fingers, he looked back at Zhao Xin calmly, and said lightly: "I don't think you are here as a guest."

"Yes," facing Lin Ci's calm ignorance, Zhao Xin couldn't maintain the elegant expression on her face anymore, and she raised her voice: "I'm here to warn you, stay away from my son."

Lin Ci laughed when he heard the words, he looked up and down Zhao Xin curiously.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Xin pinched the purse tightly with her fingers, and she said angrily, "You bitch."

"I'm looking at you. I'm looking at where you put your check." Lin Ci casually leaned against the door frame. He chuckled and said, "You told me to leave your son, shouldn't you throw a check in my face? Could it be that your son Is it only worth such a light word from you?"

Zhao Xin trembled with anger, she had never seen such a shameless person.

Lin Ci's appetite was also too great.

I got [-] million in five years, and now I want her to throw a check!

"Are you not afraid that I will tell Song Yan your true face?" Zhao Xin raised her finger, and she pointed at Lin Ci, gnashing her teeth: "Let him know what you are!!"

"What am I?" Lin Ci's face remained unchanged, he asked indifferently.

"You are a shameless thing!" Zhao Xin's face was full of ferociousness, and she couldn't choose what to say: "Damn gay!"

Lin Ci slowly suppressed his smile. He frowned and looked at Zhao Xin, and asked sincerely, "Madam, do you know that you scolded your son?"

Zhao Xin's eyes widened with anger, she raised her hand, trying to slap Lin Ci across the face.

"You have no right to hit me." Lin Ci was full of sarcasm, and he stretched out his hand to block it. He now fully understands Song Yan's swollen cheeks, and it seems that he doesn't know how many times he was slapped by the person in front of him.

"Stop pestering Song Yan. Tell me what conditions you want!" Zhao Xin was humiliated by Song Yan yesterday and Lin Ci again today. She was trembling with anger. She was always supported by others. Who would dare to treat her like this? she.

When she tricks Song Yan back to the country, she must take care of this bitch!

"Ma'am," Lin Ci shook Zhao Xin's hand vigorously, he raised his eyelids, and his words were clear: "You seem to have made a mistake. I didn't pester Song Yan, and now Song Yan is pestering him. Follow me."

"Impossible!" Zhao Xin's heart sank, and she yelled uncontrollably, "You are the one who seduced him."

"So what if I seduce you?" Lin Ci's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "You have the ability, let your son not pester me."

Lin Ci instinctively disliked Zhao Xin, whether it was because of Song Yan's slightly swollen face, or because of the other party's malicious eyes.

"Okay!" Zhao Xin raised her chin, her face full of hatred: "You wait for me."

Just as Lin Ci was about to speak, Song Yan rushed over like a gust of wind. He didn't care about anything, and directly hugged Lin Ci into his arms: "Are you alright?"

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