Chapter 101

Sitting beside the bed and staring at the sheets, Lin Bai was drawn back to reality. He quickly rubbed his red eyes and said, "what's the hurry? All right, all right

She stood up, went to Feng Chi, grabbed him, and the newspapers scattered on her knees. Word by word, it was like studying a scientific report. She carefully looked at the relevant reports in the newspaper.

Feng Chi shakes the liquid in the glass and casually says to her, "but they are all similar exaggerations. Do you need to look so carefully?"

But the woman beside him was still quiet, as if his words were air to her, without any reaction.

He looked up at her, frowned and exclaimed, "Hello!"

The other side still did not respond, until he saw that her eyes were a little red, he was surprised and asked, "are you crying? Can't it be that Lan Qing loves him for bringing such a big green hat in front of the public? "

She still held the newspapers tightly in her hand, turned away from the man's eyes, went to the other side of the sofa, sat down and said softly, "no, I just forgot to take off my contact lenses last night."

Feng Chi chased after her. He got up again and sat down beside her, slowly approaching her body. His tone was gentle, with some unknown desire. Looking at it, it was like the poppy blossoming in April, bright, moving and dangerous.

"You can't be... Regret it... Why don't we..."

Then she put her soft and sexy lips close to her face again, and her hands covered her body, passing the hot temperature to her through the bath towel.

Lin Bai couldn't dodge, so he suddenly got up. His newspapers were scattered all over the floor and he said in a low voice: "I have to go to work first."

Left sitting in the same place, a face of dissatisfaction with the Feng Chi.

He stood up behind her and said lazily, "Hey, why are you still angry? You agree to do so... What else do you have dissatisfaction with... "

He had slept with many women, and knew how to make the women under him want to stop and hold him more tightly for more, but he had never loved a woman.

So he didn't understand why women's emotions changed so quickly that one second they were still in love, and the next they were as cold as ice, like strangers.

Lin Bai squatted on the edge of the sofa in the suite, carefully picked up the clothes scattered on the floor last night, and ignored what he said.

Feng Chi raised his hands and crossed his head. He had no choice but to catch a glimpse of the bright scarlet on the bed.

At that moment, he suddenly seemed to be in a state of no one, and his mind became so flustered that he didn't know how to deal with himself. He kept a strange posture of crossing his hands behind his head, and stood still in place with a face of surprise.

That kind of feeling, how to say, is like flying a big kite in the weather of lightning, thunder, wind and rain, and the kite string is tightly wrapped in the hand. When a thunder comes, he is completely unconscious, but the whole person still maintains his original posture.

After a long time, he regained his consciousness, took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and asked softly, "have you... Never been before... What?"

Squatting there, Lin Bai had a reaction to this sentence. He stood up and slowly turned to look at him. His eyes were still red and his face was not as elegant and confident as usual.

He even saw some light in her eyes go out little by little, and then there was the unfathomable darkness.

But she suddenly grinned and gave him a smile, that smile is so different from usual, with a little sad, and some dust, as if this simple action exhausted her last strength.

"Yes, this is my first time." She said softly, unable to hear any emotion.

You can use a thousand guesses to explain her words at the moment, calm, see through, resentment, despair. There are 10000 Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in a thousand people's hearts.

At the moment, no one could understand the emotion in her heart, even herself.

Feng Chi seemed to have been hit hard, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Later, he thought that the expression on his face at that time must be very encouraging. The shock and a little fear of responsibility would make the woman in front of him completely extinguish the last flame in his heart.

Later, he thought that if he could step forward bravely at that time, even if he gave her a strong hug, things would not develop uncontrollably, so that all of them would fall apart in the end.

Unfortunately, if not, fate will never allow you to go back to the past and modify the plot.

God has always been an old child who loves to watch a play. At this moment, he is preparing popcorn and coke, squinting and patiently waiting for the play.

He turned around and walked to the table. His hand trembled slightly, and his mind was like entering a whole flower and bird market. The sound of chattering and boiling upset him so much that after pouring a whole glass of whisky, it overflowed like pouring a champagne tower.

He lifted the brimming whisky to his neck and drank it. The cold liquid stimulated his esophagus and every inch of his nerves, which made him calm a little.

The sound of the wine cup falling on the table makes Lin Bai surprised. At this time, she has already put on the clothes she came last night.

Looking at his tall figure, he is slightly bent at the moment, just like a shrimp.

She watched with her own eyes as he poured down a whole glass of whisky, still standing silently with her back to her. Her lips moved to say something, but she didn't speak at last. She turned and walked out and gently closed the door.

On this day, the LAN family is running as usual, and the security guard downstairs will still bow to the people who come in and out. They hope that one day they will be discovered, and they will no longer be engaged in this low income business.

Every little employee in LAN's company is like a cog that dares not stop working hard for a second. They keep spinning, looking forward to promotion and salary increase, going to the peak of their life, and selling their own time.

The white-collar workers, who are a little higher in the fashion, swagger and paint on their faces in the bathroom, outlining their delicate makeup. When they talk gossip, they look confident, as if the whole LAN family is theirs.

But on this day, LAN's mood was quite different from that of usual. He was ready to move, hot and dry.

We all pick each other eyebrows, as if sharing some little-known big secret.

Everyone, even the security guard at the door is no exception. The expression on his face is rich, and his eyes twinkle with cunning light.

The whole LAN family seems to be staging a sitcom with the participation of the whole people.

LAN's public relations department is as lively as the annual meeting a few months ago, even better.