Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

Chapter 341: Her refusal, his fierceness

  Chapter 341 Her refusal, his ruthlessness

   Stopped in front of the concealed door, Nan Xi retreated.

  Usually she is determined to do anything important and never shrinks. And this rare feeling can be regarded as a spectacle.

  I saw Zhang Yichen wearing silver-rimmed glasses and sitting in front of the computer through the crack of the door.

  The light of the display screen shines on Leng Jun’s face, and through the mirror reflection surface of the glasses, you can blur the uninterrupted scrolling blue content, which should be a complicated code.

  The distance between the two is only a dozen meters, but to cross the past, it seems that it takes courage to double the calculation.

  Nan Xi stood against the wall, quietly watching Zhang Yichen, who was busy, appeared sleepy in time.

   yawned and whispered: "The sky is big and the earth is big, and I sleep the most."

   Turn around and walk towards the bedroom. Let’s get up tomorrow.

  Just three steps out, the little milk cat screamed "meow meow meow" behind him, and approached quickly.

   Nan Xi turned her head back tragically and looked towards the ground. Oreo took the lead and Cappuccino cushioned her, and the two little ones who were said to have been abused ran towards her happily.

  The carefree look was much more free and easy than her, and she rushed to her feet from the pure wool carpet in the study.

  Oreo took the lead again, leaning on her feet and rubbing her head. Cappuccino held himself a little bit, stopped at Nan Xi's feet, raised her cute furry head, and looked at her with sea blue eyes. Occasionally the cry of a lady, hoping to conquer her by beauty.

  Nan Xi bent down and stroked Oreo's head and back again and again.

  Cappuccino watched for a while, gave up the arrogant posture, took the initiative to rub her head against Nan Xi's hand, as if she was saying: Look at the child, I am more cute, I am more beautiful, I am even better.

  The two little girls who are competing for favor surround Nan Xi's feet, constantly selling cute, completely occupying her time and mood. Nan Xi had no time to think about some troublesome things, and all her energy was focused on playing with them.

   Touched this one, and that one squeezed over and begged for love. Touch that one, this one yells unwillingly to be lonely.

  Having a good time with rain and dew, I found that the two little ones liked to show her belly to rua. I immediately thought of their miserable experience of being'hostages', and a chill rose in my heart.

   Deeply suspected a very likely thing, did they come back and did not enter?

   stroked his furry heads one by one, and asked pityingly: "You have been starving, right?"

  Two little ones as if they could understand, one yelled more violently than the other, and Nan Xi felt even more affectionate in her heart.

   "Let's go with my sister, and take you to find delicious canned food."

   Picking up two small back necks with one hand, Xiao Liu taught her to pick up the skin on the cat’s neck, and it will immediately give up resisting, remembering that the cat’s mother took it like this.

   "They ate it."

  A deep bass came from above her head, Nan Xi half-bended, her hand holding the kitten stopped in the air.

  Stunned in the gap, the kittens were picked up by the big hands and put back on the cat bed in the corner.

  The two little ones are tired from playing, and after breaking out of prison twice, let the big hands press them back, then stop running around and sleep in them obediently.

  Nan Xi took the opportunity to hide her panic, straightened her back, and stared fiercely at Zhang Yichen who returned to her.

  I just watched for a few seconds, my aura was slightly defeated, and I forgot to wear slippers with a little heel.

  The height difference between the two is 20 cm. Nan Xi, who is 168 in height, has just reached the top of Zhang Yichen's chest in 188. He needs to look up.

  Unfavorable, Nan Xi gave up head-on, hum repeatedly, turned and left.

  Zhang Yichen grabbed her white lotus-like arm, with a look of helpless connivance, and asked indulgently: "Madam is a little embarrassed to face her husband, she wants to stay behind if she wants to continue to pretend to be blind for her husband?"

  Listening to fallacies and heresies, Nan Xi just wanted to boast about her good quality. If it hadn't been for it, she would have started beating people.

   turned around and took a fierce attitude: "This gentleman, you bite me, misunderstands me, and abandons me. You are not embarrassed, why should I be embarrassed?"

  Tiantian’s accusation was deducted, Zhang Yichen accepted it without changing her face, and the corners of his mouth chuckled: "So Madam is not sleeping, waiting for an apology for her husband?"

  In a very good mood, she caught Nan Xi's anger in her eyes, and before her pink lips spit out cursing him, she confessed in a serious manner: "It's because the husband doesn't understand the customs, let the lady wait for a good night."

   Facing the man who started playing high-ranking rogues, Nan Xi closed her eyes and adjusted her mentality, forcing herself to recover as quickly as possible.

  When she opened her eyes, she showed a coquettish smile.

  The exquisite and beautiful corners of the eyes and brows perfectly interpret what is an actor-style standard smirk. Seeing dazzlingly from a distance, looking up close will pierce the indifferent coolness in the depths of the smile.

  Unfortunately, Zhang Yichen just stood close at hand.

"You misunderstood. I slept early. I just woke up and thought that I need to discuss with you about work. I came over to see that you are busy. Out of the basic principles of employees, of course I will focus on the boss's time, and I will talk in the morning. Bar."

  Two or three sentences simply clean up the feelings between the two people, speaking indifferently.

  Leng Jun’s face looked the same as usual, and he squeezed her wrists tightly and pulled her into the room: "Go in and sit on the sofa and talk."

  As the two turned around, Ruifeng's eyes flashed with anger.

Nan Xi, who was forcibly dragged to the front of the sofa, shook her hand and shook off Zhang Yichen's shackles. She quietly stepped back two steps and sat down on the side of the sofa.

Raising my apricot eyes and looking at Zhang Yichen sitting in the middle, he took an attitude of discussing business matters and calmly said: "The script of "The Crow" has undergone major changes and was selected as a commemorative film of 71 and 77. The opportunity is rare, I want to squeeze out. In about half a month, hurry up and finish filming the changed scenes over there."

   "What compensation plan does Jiang Hengheng give Tianyu?" Zhang Yichen asked directly.

  Nan Xi has long been used to communicating with Zhang Yichen on business matters, knowing that he doesn't like to bend around, and will focus directly on the point.

  Fortunately, Nan Xi came prepared and showed a pre-selection plan that could impress Jiang Hengheng.

   "We can let them take out the opportunity of the 11th tribute film, but we have not prepared a film with a suitable theme in advance."

After a pause, I deleted and selected reasonable options: "I personally suggest that it is better to get some economic benefits. I brought Oriental Leaf into the "Crow" crew and put him in a supportive role, and I should show him on the big screen in advance. Hot. As for "Poppy Flower in the Dark", don't make up the National Day file, it is suitable for the winter vacation."

  Zhang Yichen took off his silver-rimmed glasses, rubbed the corners of his swollen eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, let Jiang Hengheng say more about the East in the interview."

   "Okay." Nan Xi readily agreed.

  She can go over and cooperate with the shooting, which is tantamount to solving Jiang Hengheng’s urgent need. As long as the requirements are appropriate, Jiang Hengheng will unconditionally agree to them, let alone trivial matters.

  The business affairs were successfully negotiated as goals, and Nan Xi told me the important things in life.

   "If nothing else, I will go to sleep."

  Make happy ideas in your mind and prepare to escape. Go back in advance to occupy a comfortable position, and then use a quilt to separate the dividing line.

"Um."

  Getting Zhang Yichen's good-speaking promise, Nan Xiquan treats the other party sincerely, and sends a Canxiao as a gift in return.

  Go out of the study and return to the bedroom, set the defensive fortress, and get into our camp.

  To be safe, wrap yourself in a quilt like a silkworm. Other migrant workers who are injured can take sick leave. She is hurt in her heart, and of course she can refuse to perform her husband and wife obligations.

  After thinking frankly, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

  However, the reality is cruel. The silkworm chrysalis·Xibao was held for more than 20 minutes, and all the quilts were quickly opened. It was so hot that she was sweating profusely, and she was nothing to do for herself.

  Fan the wind with your hand, look at the enemy camp, there is no one. Looking at the watch again, it was past 2:30, and my heart shook with nothingness.

  Crazy persuaded myself a few words: Nan Xi, Nan Xi, you have to stand up. Don't worry about things, he's a conceited bad guy, don't worry about him!

  "The temperature is adjusted to 21°."

  Turn on the air-conditioning voice control system to lower the temperature, and Nan Xi blows a comfortable cold wind and wraps it back in the quilt.

  The bare-headed person, looking eagerly at the ceiling, flashed worrisome speculations in his mind, is Zhang Yichen planning to take a bite.

  Smelly men don’t like to file complaints, but stinky men are also tired of repeated reprimands.

  In case he bullies her again, she can't bear to file a complaint. The smelly man only needs to call the monitor out and broadcast substantive ‘fake evidence’ to mislead the elders into thinking that he is the one who has been abused and squeezed and is not allowed to enter the house.

  Will she fall from a favorable high ground into a low-lying place, at least half a month from the mother of Nan.

  I had a headache thinking about it, but I was forced to open the quilt for the second time and walked to the study.

  This time she entered gracefully and confidently asked: "I'll be three o'clock soon, how much do you sleep?"

   "You go to sleep, don't wait for me." Zhang Yichen replied blankly without raising his eyes.

   Suffering from an attitude of being driven away, Nan Xi slammed his lips.

   Self-comfort, complete the record of caring late at night, she can sleep steadily.

  Wake up during the day and go to Duan Jingyuan’s house to eliminate the delicious food, and fly to Jinling at noon.

  Calculating the time, she can sleep for another seven hours, and she must cherish every second of her time.

   Turned around happily, but God loves to joke, leaving her with a disturbing scene. Yu Guang unbiasedly scanned Zhang Yichen's eyes and looked at the photo standing in the middle of the first row of letters on the keyboard.

  That is a Polaroid photo, in which three protagonists are smiling like flowers. The woman in position C in the photo is actually standing next to the mahogany desk.

   took away the photo with his backhand, saying: "The thing returns to its original owner."

   Putting the photo into the pocket of the silk nightdress, the man who kept his cold face while looking at her, the other party still didn't give her another look.

  I rarely encounter being ignored by others, and I have never encountered the situation of being killed by photos in seconds.

  Nan Xi didn't feel unwilling. She knew very well the reason for the other party's cold face. It was nothing more than revenge for her words of deliberately distanced herself. I ridiculed the sentence ‘the king’s love keeps grudges’ in my heart.

  "Real people are much better than photos, you are sure not to sleep, if you want to stay up late with your little lover’s computer,"

   deliberately stopped for a few seconds at an important juncture, and smiled sadly, "I am a person with the most beautiful and good qualities of adult beauty. I will fulfill you, and I wish you good night."

  The little hand that was swaying swayingly didn't fall, so he grabbed it fiercely.

   In the blink of an eye, Nan Xi pulled herself obliquely, sat on his legs, and fell into his hot and hard embrace.

   Nan Xi buzzed in her head and whispered: "Zhang Yichen, it hurts if you let go of my hand."

  Struggled to try and withdraw her hands several times, all of which ended in failure. He raised his eyes and stared at the man who restrained her.

   saw the danger and stern stare, and sternly accused the students and threw them cold.

   "Xier, you are provoking my endurance and testing my bottom line."

  Nan Xi worked hard to escape with both hands, but instead let him control it with one hand.

   Zhang Yichen used force and arbitrarily clasped her two arms on the computer desk behind her.

  He touched her pretty little face with the other hand, slowly moved from his eyes to the pink lips, and gradually became heavier with his force, and came back as punishment to rub the place where he was talking about hurting people.

  Even if the bite hasn't stopped, pull away and change fingers and continue until the matte is red.

  The undulating chest is close to each other, I don't know who is the first to mess up the rhythm.

   "I will tell you now, what is my bottom line."

The voice that sprayed in Nan Xi's ear was very low, but it was full of a sense of oppression that could not be ignored. "On the issue of the villain playing insidious tricks, don't mention the word trust with me, and don't force me to completely tie you to your side. "

  The quality of ten thousand yuan nightdress and pajamas couldn't bear the anger of anger. He kissed her savagely, and then sucked, like a greedy blood family meeting a destined first embracer.

  His pleasure and pain are equal, and every time he vents an outburst of anger, he must be remembered by the person in his arms.

  Nan Xi forgot exactly how to return to the bedroom, but only remembered Zhang Yichen's strong stubbornness. The two never separated from the study to the bedroom. He was using actual actions to issue a warning.

  At the same time, it seemed to tear the skin and flesh in front of her eyes, and took out the scarred heart to let her see clearly.

  In the early morning, Zhang Yichen packed up his clothes and computer, returned to the bedroom before leaving for the company, and left a kiss on the forehead of the white porcelain doll.

  Nan Xi, who was sleeping extremely unsteadily, was awakened, and his head flashed to his subsequent closeness. Her gaze happened to stop at his shoulder and neck, and a few red and swollen bite marks made her feel a little balanced.

   "Since you hate Su Zhu so much and can't tolerate him at all, why do you agree to let him be the hero of "Fei Shuang Streaming Light Sword"." Asked the question that troubled her all night.

   "I want him to witness with his own eyes that his sweetheart falls in love with me, and to see that the means can never be the enemy of the true heart."

  In one sentence, two worlds are drawn. How affectionate the last sentence is for her reflects how cruel the former sentence is to Su Zhu.

  Nan Xi did not feel sympathy. From the point of view of anti-Virgin, sympathy is the cruelest poison for unrequited love. From a selfish point of view, Su Zhu's method of giving love inherited Su's mother's model, which made her scared.

  When she thinks of the painful entanglement between Uncle Su Zhu and Su’s mother, she avoids it.

  When the light enters the darkness of the soul, there are only two options for the light, leaving salvation and leaving with guilt.

  Quickly cut the mess, she can't be the **** of redemption, nor can she be the devil who wields the sword, nor will she be the one who snatches the sword.

  Humans, you can’t do everything you want and take care of everything else. That’s too fake and too tired. If you are guilty, you should be guilty.

  I hope that her refusal and Zhang Yichen's ruthlessness will definitely make Su Zhu give up the fruitless feelings. With the regret that was separated from the soul, he found his stable harbor in the "Last Farewell Song".

  (End of this chapter)

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