ineffable relationship

The golden sunlight fell on the floor profusely, and the curtains were blown up against the wind.

Xi Yin felt a little cold, subconsciously tightened her arms and curled up.

While drowsy, I suddenly felt a warmth on my body.

Opening his eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Xi Yin looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

Zhan Raozhi was sitting on the edge of the sofa, wearing a light brown knitted coat and a white cotton dress inside.A pair of brown narrow eyes were looking at Xi Yin, holding a thin blanket in his hand.

"Sleep a little longer."

Zhan Rao said softly.

"Master, why are you back?"

Xi Yin sat up abruptly, and looked at Zhan Raozhi in surprise.

"I'm worried about you, so come back and have a look."

As Zhan Raozhi said, he hooked Xi Yin's temple hair behind his ears with his fingers, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Xi Yin said, shaking his head slightly.

Zhan Raozhi moved closer to Xi Yin, tilted his head slightly and kissed the corner of Xi Yin's lips, then closed his eyes.

Zhan Raozhi originally wanted to simply kiss Xi Yin, and had no other ideas.Just when she was about to withdraw her lips, Xi Yin hugged her into her arms.

Xi Yin kissed Zhan Raozhi's lips back, deepening the kiss.

Before Zhan Raozhi could react, he was pushed down on the sofa by Xi Yin.With a bow, Xi Yin leaned over and kissed Zhan Raozhi's lips.

"Um..."

Zhan Raozhi slightly arched his back and raised his handsome chin.

Xi Yin's heart was beating violently, and at this moment there was a strong idea clamoring in her heart to completely possess her.

At this moment, there was a loud "boom" from the stairs.

The two people on the sofa turned their heads to look in the direction of the stairs, their chests still heaving violently.

"sorry Sorry!"

Liao Ke was sitting down on the stairs at the moment, rubbing his sore buttocks.

When I went downstairs early in the morning, I saw such an exciting scene, which shocked Liao Ke a lot. I planned to sneak back to the bedroom quietly, but my legs were weakened by Mr. Zhan's "Call | Bed".

With no strength under his feet, he fell directly on the wide stairs.

It turned out that Zhan was always the one under the pressure!It really overturned my own cognition!

Zhan Rao looked away in embarrassment, remained silent, and looked away.

Xi Yin withdrew her long legs straddling Zhan Raozhi, got off the sofa, looked at Liao Ke with a faint smile, and gave a feeling of spring breeze, "Good morning, Liao Ke."

"Good morning, Xi Yin."

Liao Ke stood up, looked at Xi Yin, then at Mr. Zhan who was sitting on the sofa and said politely, "Mr. Zhan, good morning."

Zhan Raozhi had already sat up from the sofa, but there was still a slight blush on her cheeks, which was provocative.

"Ah."

Zhan Rao responded, her face still as cold and arrogant as usual, "Xi Yin, come back to the bedroom with me, I have something to tell you."

Zhan Raozhi got off the sofa, left a word, turned around and walked upstairs alone.

"Okay, Mr. Zhan."

Xi Yin followed Zhan Raozhi with a smile on his lips.

Zhan Raozhi passed by Liao Ke's side, his eyes slightly glanced at Liao Ke standing on the stairs.

Liao Ke was terrified all over, lowered his head slightly, and took a step back.

With a "bang", the door was shut by Xi Yin.

"Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Xi Yin stood in front of the door, looked at Zhan Raozhi's back and asked.

Zhan Raozhi turned around and pushed Xi Yin against the door.Stepping forward, he kissed Xi Yin's lips again.

After the kiss was over, Zhan Raozhi looked up at Xi Yin with lowered brown eyes, and said forcefully, "Follow me back to Paris."

Xi Yin's chest was still heaving violently, and she boldly refused in a low voice, "Master, I still want to film."

"I'll call Qin Song and ask him to give you a holiday."

Zhan Raozhi looked at Xi Yin and said calmly.

"Master, don't always be like this, the influence is not good."

Xi Yin bit the corner of her lips slightly, and continued to refuse.

Zhan Raozhi's face instantly became gloomy, and the words he had prepared were swallowed.A pair of long and narrow brown eyes were slightly closed, looking at Xi Yin, he asked coldly, "Are you rejecting me?"

Xi Yin adjusted her breathing, lowered her head and said sincerely, "Master, I'm an actor, and my job is to film. Director Qin gave me such an important role. I don't want to disappoint the trust that Director Qin gave me, and more importantly I don't want to rely on your relationship..."

"Okay, don't say any more."

Zhan Raozhi put on a calm face, and said coldly.He slammed the door open and walked out.

Xi Yin looked at the back of Zhan Raozhi leaving, and stood there in a daze, just watching quietly.

Liao Ke was preparing breakfast for the three of them in the kitchen when he suddenly heard footsteps upstairs.He walked out of the restaurant with the spoon in his hand, looking for the source of the sound.It's over so soon?It shouldn't be!

"Boss Zhan, it's time for breakfast!"

When Liao Ke saw that the president had gone downstairs, he said reflexively, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that the president's face was ugly.

Zhan Raozhi stopped, turned to look at Liao Ke and said coldly, "Tell Xi Yin, I'm leaving."

"Mr. Zhan, let's go after breakfast, it's not too late."

Liao Ke asked tentatively.

Zhan Raozhi ignored it, but went straight to the entrance, changed his shoes, opened the door and walked out.

With a bang, the door was closed, and the spoon in Liao Ke's hand almost dropped in fright.These two people didn't return their love to each other just now, so you should be sympathetic to me.Why did it take a while, the president's face changed faster than the sky.

Sure enough, the president of Xingyao is really as rumored by the outside world, with a temperament that is unpredictable and unpredictable.

When Liao Ke was still in a daze, Xi Yin had already come down from upstairs.His face was not very good, but he didn't say anything.He walked into the kitchen, lowered his head and silently prepared breakfast.

"Xi Yin, let me do it."

Liao Ke stood beside Xi Yin and said.

"No need, I'll just do it myself."

Xi Yin said, turning her head to look at Liao Ke, "What do you want to eat? Is soy milk okay?"

"Xi Yin, Mr. Zhan, she..."

Liao Ke paused and said, "Just left."

"Well, I know, I heard the door slam."

Xi Yin looked indifferent and smiled lightly.

"But Xi Yin, Mr. Zhan, why is she suddenly angry?"

Xi Yin looked at the plump soybeans in his hand, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's nothing, Missy just has a temper, it doesn't matter."

"But Mr. Zhan flew back from France all the way, and left like this?"

Liao Ke looked at Xi Yin puzzled.

"Does the soy milk contain sugar?"

Xi Yin answered irrelevant questions, looked at Liao Ke and asked.

"Ok?"

Liao Ke didn't react, thought for a while and said, "Put, put the sugar."

On the flight from Beijing to Paris, Zhan Raozhi sat in the first-class cabin and kept looking out the window.

Suddenly remembered something, Zhan Raozhi took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said coldly to the other end of the phone, "No need to spend, I will pay you as usual."

"..."

"Let's talk about it later."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Raozhi turned off the phone, put it in his bag, took out his sunglasses and put it on his face.

The plane began to glide on the track, and soon it was flying smoothly high in the air.

The change in air pressure made the ears uncomfortable, Zhan Raozhi frowned slightly, and pressed the call bell.

"Hi, may I help you?"

With the sweet voice of the stewardess, she bowed slightly politely and said softly to Zhan Raozhi.

"Give me a cup of hot milk, thank you."

Zhan Raozhi slightly parted her red lips, and said lightly.

"Okay, wait a minute."

The stewardess turned and left.

Although Zhan Raozhi was very sleepy on the way here, she didn't sleep well because she was worried about Xi Yin's state.

The bumpy journey along the way made Zhan Raozhi very sleepy. After drinking a cup of warm milk, he suddenly felt tired.

Zhan Raozhi wrapped the blanket tightly around her body, and gently closed her eyes.

After ten hours of flight, the plane landed again at Paris Airport, France.

This time it was Secretary Meng who came to pick up the plane. Standing in the crowd, he kept searching for the figure of the president with his eyes.

"Mr. Zhan, the journey is going well."

Secretary Meng finally saw the figure of the president in the crowd, and stepped forward happily.

Looking around, but did not see the expected figure, he looked at the president suspiciously and said, "President Zhan, why didn't Miss Xi come with you?"

Zhan Raozhi took off the sunglasses on his face, looked at the secretary with a cold face, "Speak less, I won't treat you as a mute."

Secretary Meng was a little dazed, and suddenly smiled and looked at the president, shut up and walked behind the president, not talking too much.

"Bring the keys, I'll drive."

Zhan Raozhi walked to the car door and held out his hand to the secretary.

When it's over, the president is in a bad mood. Could it be that he's racing again?

"What are you still doing? The key!"

Zhan Raozhi looked at the secretary with a displeased face, and urged.

The secretary quickly took out the key from the bag, handed it to the president with both hands, and then said tentatively, "Mr. Zhan, I don't need to take your car. I'm afraid... I'll throw up again."

"Unpromising guy."

Zhan Raozhi glared at the secretary, took the key from the secretary's hand, opened the door of the driver's cab, and then slammed it shut.

The secretary stood where he was, looked at the passing car, couldn't help but patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.After seeing the president go away, he took a taxi back to the suburbs.

The maple leaves in the suburbs are as red as blood, and pieces are falling in the wind.There are two roads back to the manor house, one of which is a winding mountain road with almost no other cars on the road.

Many racing drivers like to come to this area for racing. Zhan Raozhi often came to this area for racing with his teammates when he was in school.Zhan Raozhi's driving skills are very good, and straight-line drifting is not a problem.

On the circling mountain road, Zhan Raozhi directly accelerated the speed to 180 yards.The scenery outside the window is quickly skipped, and the shape can no longer be seen clearly.

As soon as I stepped into the manor, I saw my mother was carrying a bamboo basket and wearing an off-white sun hat on her head.Several bunches of ripe Chifeng grapes were placed in the basket, and the sun shone on the plump fruits with an intoxicating color.

"Raozhi, you're back."

Ye En smiled at his daughter who appeared in front of him, and took off the hat on his head, "Is the matter of Jing Yan settled?"

"Well, it's settled."

Zhan Raozhi said calmly, and walked up to her mother.

"It's really hard work for you, flying tens of thousands of kilometers back and forth."

Ye En said, "Your grandmother's birthday is a big event, so it must be managed by your own granddaughter. I hope you can understand your mother."

"Mother, I know."

Zhan Raozhi took the bamboo basket from his mother, and persuaded in a gentle tone, "It's windy here, let's go in."

"Ah."

Ye En nodded, and Yu Zhan Raozhi walked into the room with his arm in his arms.