under hot lips

"Mr. Yan, isn't Lou Huaiyu our guest today?"

A gentle voice sounded, it was Lou Huaiyu's best friend's school friend Yunlan.

Yun Lan wore an elegant evening dress and walked over with light steps. Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Her family and the Yan family are business partners and have a prominent position. Her words immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Yun Lan stood elegantly next to Lou Huaiyu: "Lou Huaiyu is a good friend of mine. She is a very good pianist. Her performance is for art, not to please the public. Today she is a guest. , shouldn’t it?”

Lou Huaiyu was very grateful to Yunlan. She didn't expect that at such a critical moment, a friend she didn't know well would stand up to support her.

But Yan Zhenxi put her in the fire.

Shen Chuqing's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile out of the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't hide the displeasure in his eyes: "It's just playing a song, why is it like this?"

Several of Shen Chuqing's sisters took the opportunity to attack and deliberately mocked: Why are you pretending to be so aloof? He's just a busker, don't forget your identity.

Yun Lan immediately counterattacked: "Are you interesting? Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, what other skills do you have? Lou Huaiyu is at least top in her field, can you compare?"

Yunlan's words were like a sharp sword, directly piercing the hypocrisy of Sister Shen Chuqing.

They were speechless for a moment and looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

Upon seeing this, Shen Chuqing immediately stepped forward to calm the atmosphere: "Miss Lou, everyone is looking forward to your performance. Don't let everyone down."

"That's great! I didn't expect Miss Lou to play the piano so well."

"Indeed, this level of performance is comparable to that of a professional pianist."

"I have only heard of Lou Huaiyu's name before, but today I finally saw her true strength."

"Yes, not only does she play the piano well, but her temperament is also very outstanding. Her elegance and calmness in front of the piano are really admirable."

At the climax of the banquet, Yan Zhenxi stood under the stage, staring intently at Lou Huaiyu and Qin Bojian on the stage.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions - an indescribable anger and unwillingness.

At this moment, his heart was in turmoil, but he forced himself to remain calm on the outside.

The banquet gradually came to an end, and Shen Chuqing no longer caused trouble to Lou Huaiyu.

Lou Huaiyu and Qin Bojian were talking in the corner, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed.

"Senior, thank you very much just now for helping me relieve my embarrassment."

Lou Huaiyu responded with a smile, her voice was soft, and there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

"Although music and medicine are in different fields, sometimes music itself is a kind of treatment." Qin Bojian said profoundly.

At the other end of the banquet, Lou Huaiyu noticed Yan Zhenxi's position.

With a move in her heart, she decided to return the jewelry he gave her to him.

Lou Huaiyu carefully walked towards the stairwell carrying a bag containing jewelry and gifts.

In the stairwell, Lou Huaiyu handed Yan Zhenxi the exquisite jewelry box.

Yan Zhenxi's eyes were complicated. He remembered Lou Huaiyu and Qin Bojian's sizzling piano performance at the banquet just now, and the displeasure in his heart spontaneously arose.

"You have found a new home, and you seem to be eager to separate from me." Yan Zhenxi's voice was sarcastic, and her tone revealed deep dissatisfaction.

Lou Huaiyu felt sad: "Mr. Yan, these things should be returned to you."

A trace of anger flashed across Yan Zhenxi's face: "Do you think it's so easy to give back the things I gave you? You have been kept and slept with me so many times, a thousand a night, three years... you are worth all this compensation. .”

These sharp words were like a sharp knife, piercing Lou Huaiyu's heart.

She bit her lip tightly, holding back the grievance and pain in her heart: "Yan Zhenxi, I have never regarded these as transactions."

Yan Zhenxi sneered, her voice full of sarcasm: "Emotions? Lou Huaiyu, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say this? When did we have real feelings between us?"

Lou Huaiyu's eyes were red, but he tried to stay calm: "I understand that there is indeed no affection between us, but I hope we can respect each other."

Yan Zhenxi's eyes were deep, and she suddenly took a step forward, approached Lou Huaiyu, and lowered her voice: "Do you really think that as long as you return these things, you can start a new life innocently? You are too naive, Lou Huaiyu."

Lou Huaiyu took a step back and tried to get rid of Yan Zhenxi's oppression: "I don't know what you want, but I just hope to live peacefully. I no longer owe you anything."

Yan Zhenxi held the jewelry box tightly, with a trace of cruelty flashing in her eyes: "Lou Huaiyu, do you think I will let you go like this? I can tell you, it's impossible!"

Lou Huaiyu's heart felt like being pricked by needles, and her voice trembled: "I don't understand, the matter between us is over."

Yan Zhenxi seemed unwilling to let it go. His eyes showed disdain and anger: "It's over? Do you think you have the right to say it's over? Lou Huaiyu, you should know that I, Yan Zhenxi, never let anyone go easily."

Lou Huaiyu felt weak, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Now, I have no choice, I just hope you can let me go."

"Lou Huaiyu, you are too naive."

Pregnancy reflux suddenly struck and I felt very uncomfortable in my lower abdomen.

Lou Huaiyu's face instantly became as pale as paper, and his lips lost their color.

Her body was shaking slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

Fine beads of sweat broke out on her forehead and fell on her cheeks one by one, giving her a cold feeling.

She tried hard to stand firm, but her feet seemed to have lost their strength and were trembling constantly. She could only rely on the wall to barely support her body.

Yan Zhenxi didn't have time to notice Lou Huaiyu's strangeness.

A warm and strong arm appeared beside her, holding her steady.

Lou Huaiyu raised his head and saw Qin Bojian looking at her with a smile, his deep eyes full of concern and tenderness.

"Thank you, senior." Lou Huaiyu's voice trembled slightly, but his tone was full of gratitude.

Qin Pajian smiled slightly and said calmly: "It's nothing, be careful with your body."

His voice was low and magnetic, making Lou Huaiyu feel a warmth welling up in his heart.

She knew that this man really cared about her, which made her heart feel inexplicably at ease.

Yan Zhenxi looked at this scene with a gloomy expression.

Qin Bojian looked at Yan Zhenxi, with a sneer flashing on his face.

He approached Yan Zhenxi with a hint of disdain in his tone: "I heard everything you said, Mr. Yan, you have a fiancée but you are irresponsible. What kind of man are you?"