Loved by old men

There are many people on the construction site, and it is not a suitable place for conversation.

To be honest, Yin Yu didn't want to have a face-to-face conversation with Song Linzhi at all. If the eye knife could kill someone, Song Linzhi would have died countless times.

He glanced at the assistant, and forced a smile on his lips, "Let's go to the office to talk, Mr. Song."

Song Linzhi didn't have any comments.

The offices on the construction site are generally very simple.

Yin Yu borrowed Lao Liu's office on the construction site, and after staying away from other people, his face immediately collapsed.

Song Linzhi blocked him from behind, reached out and touched his waist, "Yin Yu, are you okay?"

It's fine if he doesn't mention it, but Yin Yu raised his fist when he mentioned it.

Song Linzhi easily caught his fist, and stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms and hug him tightly.

"You'd better not move, or if you attract their attention..."

"Song Linzhi, what the hell do you want to do?!"

Although Yin Yu was furious, he really didn't dare to struggle.

Song Linzhi is ashamed, he wants to, he can't be discovered by other people in the company.

Song Linzhi caressed his cheek, and then buried his head on his shoulder, "Smelly, I'm not married, so don't you too, okay?"

Why do you have to listen to him!

Yin Yu sneered, "Song Linzhi, the more you live, the more you go back, right?"

"I don't care what you do. I will support you in whatever you want to do except find someone else to marry." Song Linzhi was even a little incoherent.

Yin Yu broke free from him and slammed his fist on his face, "What support are you giving me now?"

"What did I say that night! Did you listen?!"

He remembered that he kept begging Song Linzhi, but how did the other party do it?

Song Linzhi simply wanted him to die!

"How did you treat me five years ago? Now you kidnap me for not getting married? Did I tell you not to get married?"

Yin Yu suppressed the grief in his heart, and asked him word by word: "Did I do something wrong?"

Song Linzhi touched the slapped cheek with no expression on his face.

Yin Yu smiled coolly, "I didn't do anything, but what about you? You blamed me for all your mistakes, am I right?"

The atmosphere became quieter.

Song Linzhi was silent for a long time, "It's my fault."

The corners of Yin Yu's mouth curled up, his smile was uglier than crying, "It's late, it's too late for everything."

Since that time in the British hospital four years ago, all of Song Linzhi's actions are irreversible.

Song Linzhi wanted to hug him, but he knocked him down with one hand.

"Don't touch me, you make me sick." Yin Yu's eyes were red, and these words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Song Linzhi explained: "Yin Yu, I have difficulties."

Yin Yu laughed again, "You mean I deserve it?"

"That was not what I meant."

"That's what you mean!"

Yin Yu suddenly became angry and yelled at him: "This is the meaning of all your actions!"

Someone outside heard the voice and cast their eyes here curiously.

Song Linzhi blocked the view from the door, and decisively stepped forward to hug Yin Yu, "It's my fault, it's all my fault, don't be angry, I... hiss..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Yu's fist directly hit him in the face without any hesitation.

This punch was stronger than just now, Song Linzhi's body swayed immediately, and bleeding came from his mouth.

Yin Yu looked down at him from above, "Song Linzhi, even if I get married and have children, it has nothing to do with you."

Song Linzhi suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and suddenly smiled, "Do your wife and children know that you are screaming/bed under me?"

Yin Yu's face darkened instantly, "You fucking—"

He raised his hand and wanted to hit someone again, but the other party easily grabbed his hand, and was cut behind him, turning from a face-to-face posture to his back to the man.

Song Linzhi rubbed his butt hard, his eyes became more and more serious, "Isn't it twisting very happily? Can a woman really satisfy you?"

The memory of that night began to replay in his mind again, Yin Yu's face turned pale, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Yin Yu, you're always forcing me to do extreme things."

Song Lin clasped his wrist with one hand and pressed it on his back, leaning over and whispering in his ear, "I don't want to do this to you, but you are always disobedient, and you are getting more and more disobedient."

In front is a desk, and behind is a big lunatic, his hands and feet are controlled, and he has nowhere to escape.

Yin Yu struggled a few times, but instead of escaping, he broke out in sweat and wasted a lot of energy.

Song Linzhi pinched his earlobe, and his body trembled immediately.

"You are disobedient again, and you want to force me again?"

A demon-like voice rang in his ears, and Yin Yu's legs were trembling.

"Let go of me, do you want others to see?"

Across a curtain, outside is the construction site.

There are quite a few workers on the construction site, as well as assistants and subordinates from the company. If they see them, Yin Yu promises that he will never have the face to see them again in his life.

But what Song Lin wanted was this kind of effect. He whispered in Yin Yu's ear and threatened, "So what if they see you? I can just declare my sovereignty so that no one of them can covet you."

"You—!" Yin Yu was so angry that he couldn't speak, and twisted his body to break away.

"Snapped--"

Someone slapped her ass, and her flesh trembled.

Yin Yu was stunned and even forgot to struggle.

Song Linzhi seemed to be addicted to it, the second, third, first... I don't know how many times he fell one after another.

Yin Yu grabbed the blueprint on the table, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand burst.

"Let them see what you look like now?" Song Linzhi stopped him, and continued to threaten slowly: "Boss Xiao Yin didn't learn well at a young age, and he got together with a man. This kind of gossip employees are very interested, right?"

Crazy, crazy, all fucking crazy!

Yin Yu gritted his teeth: "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Song Linzhi looked down at him, his eyes suddenly became gentle, "Smelly, call me Uncle Song."

His Uncle Song died.

He was dead the moment he was thrown out of the house five years ago.

A person who was so good in the past, where did he go wrong?

Yin Yu suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and silently turned away his face, preventing him from seeing his expression at the moment.

Song Linzhi stared at the back of his head for a long time, then suddenly bent down and opened his mouth to the back of his neck.

As soon as the back of his neck hurt, Yin Yu shrank his neck reflexively.

However, the pain didn't end there. Song Linzhi seemed to eat him, biting the back of his neck and both sides of his neck.

These pains are nothing compared to being raped by Song Lin that night.Yin Yu clenched his teeth and remained silent, a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Song Linzhi finally let go, looking at the bloodshot bite marks, the corner of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, "You can only belong to me, and no one can and is not allowed to occupy you, even your wife and children."

As he said that, he gently stroked the wound with his hand, which made Yin Yu tremble again.

"When will it disappear, I will leave it for you."

Song Linzhi put down these words, loosened the restraint on Yin Yu, turned around and opened the curtain to leave.

After Song Linzhi left, Yin Yu lost all strength and fell to the ground powerlessly.

My neck hurts, my butt hurts, and my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

There was never a time when Song Linzhi made him feel painless.

Yin Yu clenched his fists, the churning in his stomach made him extremely uncomfortable.

"President Xiao Yin—" Old Liu's voice came from outside.

Hearing someone coming, he hurriedly buttoned his neckline, adjusted his clothes, stood up and leaned against the desk, and tried to pretend that nothing happened.

As soon as Lao Liu came in, he found Mr. Yin's expression was not right, and he couldn't help but thumped in his heart.

Could it be a problem with the drawing?As he thought to himself, he glanced at the desk, and he saw the crumbled drawings.

"President Xiao Yin, that blueprint..."

Yin Yu came back to his senses, only to realize that he accidentally tore up the blueprint, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'll go back and fix it for you."

Old Liu looked confused, what happened to Mr. Yin today?

Yin Yu didn't dare to stay any longer, took the blueprints and left Lao Liu's office in a panic.

When returning home at night, Shen Yan had just finished feeding the baby, and when he saw him coming back, he asked him to wash his hands and eat.

"Where's the baby?" Yin Yu didn't know why he suddenly wanted to see the baby.

"I'm on the second floor with you Uncle Cheng, wash your hands before hugging him!" Shen Yan's anger came and went quickly, and now he is no longer angry with him.

Yin Yu ran to the second floor, where Cheng Feng was rocking the baby in the cradle, and when he saw him coming, he stood up, "He spit up a little, don't shake it too hard."

The child didn't sleep, and when he saw him open his mouth and let out a "Wow", he waved his little lotus root hands, as if to welcome him.

Looks very pleasing.

Yin Yu's mood improved a bit, "Uncle Cheng, I'm looking at him, you go and eat."

Cheng Feng thought he had eaten, so he ordered a few words and went downstairs.

There was only him and the baby in the nursery on the second floor.

Yin Yu picked up the baby, and the baby didn't cry or fuss, and made an inexplicable "woo woo" sound from his mouth.

He was amused in an instant, and gently squeezed the baby's little hand, "Will Daddy give you a name?"

The baby blinked her beautiful big eyes and said "ohh".

"I think about it..."

He looked at the baby's face, which was fair and cute, with a little flesh, but he couldn't think of a name for him for a while.

"Dad looked through the dictionary for you tonight, but I can't think of it now."

Yin Yu's words were full of apology, and he continued to tease the baby after speaking.

When Shen Yan went upstairs, he was taken aback when he saw the long-lost smile on Yin Yu's face.

He stepped forward and made a face at the baby, which made the baby giggle.

Then he said to Yin Yu, "I'm going to take the baby for vaccination next Monday, are you free?"

Yin Yu pondered for a moment, "You can ask for leave on Monday morning, is Uncle Shen busy on Monday?"

Generally speaking, Shen Yan would not let him take care of the children by himself.

"I'm going to check on Monday, and the time is running out. Your dad is busy with the wedding and I didn't dare to call." Shen Yan hooked Baby Gou's hand, and asked him: "Is your health better?"

Yin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about his fever, so he nodded slightly, "It's not a big deal, Uncle Shen, don't worry about me."

"You like to hide things, and I'm afraid you'll hide them from me." Shen Yan sighed helplessly, "If you have something to tell uncle, don't hold it in yourself?"

But this kind of thing can't be said to people, and it can't be said.

Yin Yu felt a little sad, "I know Uncle, but it's really not a big deal, if it's a big deal, I'll definitely tell you."

Shen Yan believed him for the time being and drove him to dinner.

Monday morning.

Yin Yu had just entered the children's hospital with the baby in his arms, and bumped into Song Linzhi just as he wished he could die.