The love with Mr. Yan is super sweet

"I, who am I? It turns out to be Mr. Du. I don't come to the bathroom alone. Is it difficult to find someone to hold hands with me? It's not a spring outing for elementary school students!"

When Sheng Qiuyu was sober, he didn't dare to insult people like this outside, but now that he drank too much wine, his temper came up, especially when he was facing annoying people.

Mr. Du was not angry either, instead he grabbed Sheng Qiuyu's wrist with a smile on his face, and kept staring at that little crimson face with grim eyes.

This face really looks more and more beautiful, especially after being drunk, the face reddened by wine is like a beautifully blooming red rose, tempting people to reach out and pick it.

"Qiu Yu, it's too noisy here, let's find a quiet place to chat."

Sheng Qiuyu's body was limp and weak after drinking too much, and he couldn't exert any strength, nor could he pull out his hand.

He looked at Mr. Du with a disgusted face, and struggled, "We have nothing to talk about, let go! Otherwise I... I will call the police!"

Mr. Du is sure to win today, seeing Sheng Qiuyu's disobedience, he immediately blocked him in the corner of the toilet.

"You, get out of here!" Sheng Qiuyu really wanted to slap Du Boss.

He clenched his teeth and struggled with all his might, and finally he used all his strength to push Mr. Du away.

He slapped Mr. Du without hesitation, and ran outside in a hurry.

"Damn it!" President Du covered his beaten face, staring viciously at Sheng Qiuyu's back as he ran away in a hurry, "Good you Sheng Qiuyu! How dare you hit me! Wait, I will never let you go today your!"

Sheng Qiuyu was a little sober at the moment, but her head was still a little dazed, and she just ran forward with all her strength, but accidentally bumped into a wall of flesh when turning a corner.

"Well!"

Sheng Qiuyu's nose hurt, and he subconsciously grabbed the opponent's arm, and buried his whole face into that strong chest.

This man smells so good...

"Yan, Boss Yan?!" Boss Du, who was chasing after him, was startled when he saw who the man Sheng Qiuyu bumped into was.

The man's eyes were dark and his voice was cold: "Get lost!"

"Okay, okay! I'll get out of here, I'll get out of here!" Mrs. Du was so frightened that he turned around and left.

"Huh?" Sheng Qiuyu was stunned, and looked up in confusion. After seeing the man's face clearly, she was startled, and most of the wine was sober.

"You, you, you are Yan Zhihan?!"

Isn't this man the handsome, slender, golden-ratio figure who fascinates thousands of girls and boys on the Internet, and then acts domineering, vigorous, ruthless, and has an aura of [-] meters?

No wonder Mr. Du ran faster than a rabbit just now, this Yan Zhihan is not a man to mess with.

Yan Zhihan looked down at the hand on his arm with a blank expression, and his voice was so cold and emotionless: "How long are you going to hold?"

Sheng Qiuyu regained consciousness after hearing the words, immediately let go of her hand, and quickly bowed her head to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I..."

Halfway through the speech, there was a sudden tumbling in the stomach, and a strong sense of vomiting hit.

"vomit--"

Accompanied by the sound of retching, the filth just vomited on Yan Zhihan's leather shoes impartially

Yan Zhihan frowned, his handsome face was full of gloom and sternness, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a blunt straight line, as if trying to suppress something.

His eyes were sharp, like a knife cutting Sheng Qiuyu's face, "How dare you spit on my shoes! These are limited edition leather shoes worth over ten thousand!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose! I'll clean it up for you right now!" Sheng Qiuyu panicked, and hurriedly took out a tissue from his trousers pocket to polish Yan Zhihan's shoes.

As a result, when he lowered his head, he couldn't help but vomited out again. Now it was not only on the shoes, but also on his pants and shirt.

"!!!"

Sheng Qiuyu suddenly felt that his death was approaching, so he couldn't help raising his head to look at Yan Zhihan pitifully, and said in a weak voice: "Yan, Mr. Yan, I'm really sorry, I, I will clean it for you! I will pay you! Don't be angry!"

"Okay, very good, you really did a good job!" Yan Zhihan was so angry that his shoulders began to shake. It was the first time he was so angry that he was always calm and calm. The anger in his eyes alone could burn the person in front of him to death.

Sheng Qiuyu was about to cry, and she was already thinking about how to write her last words.

"Come with me!"

Yan Zhihan endured the stench on his body, grabbed Sheng Qiuyu's slender wrist, and forcibly dragged him towards the elevator.

Sheng Qiuyu looked confused, she didn't know where she was going, and she didn't dare to ask, so she could only be dragged away obediently.

Mother!I may soon be reunited with you in heaven (ㄒoㄒ)!

After that, Sheng Qiuyu, who was extremely nervous, followed Yan Zhihan to the room on the top floor by elevator. When he saw the big black bed that was two meters wide, he was completely stunned.

What did Yan Zhihan mean by bringing himself here?I don't want to...

Before he could figure it out, Yan Zhihan dragged him into the bathroom.

Then Sheng Qiuyu watched helplessly as Yan Zhihan unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his muscular chest muscles and sexy eight-pack abs.

Sheng Qiuyu: "!!!"

Why is this plot development a bit like a BL novel that I accidentally read before!