Chi Yan took the initiative to invite Meng Neng and the others to the party in the evening. After finishing what he was doing, Chi Yan asked Lao Chen to drive him to Binyuan Road.
Xie Lian had obviously dressed up carefully today. She wore a layer of white gauze underneath her pink tube top skirt. The tall gauze was piled around her neck, and she could only vaguely see her fair skin underneath. Her usually smooth long hair had been permed. Curly, the delicate eyebrows and eyes were not outlined too much, just lightly traced.
Wearing a pair of five-six centimeter high heels, her straight legs are particularly obvious.
Chi Yan glanced at her chest and saw no traces left before. When they got in the car, he reached out and touched the gauze around Xie Lian's neck: "Is everything okay?"
At first glance, he could tell. There are no red marks inside, and I'm afraid you can't see them unless you pull them apart.
"Use foundation to cover it up." Otherwise, it would be visible.
Sitting on the seat, Chi Yan realized that the skirt was a bit short. The originally knee-length skirt shrank up a few centimeters when she sat down, exposing her thighs.
He took out a blanket from the back of the car and put it on her legs: "Why are you wearing this outfit? It's too short."
Xie Lian looked at him sideways, hooked his fingers with her hand, and scratched the palm of his hand: " Doesn't it look good?"
Chi Yan couldn't say that she didn't look good against her will. If she had a yellower skin, she would look like a village girl, but since her skin is fair, pink is just right.
The clothes were tight-fitting, showing off her slender waist without any fat at all.
"It's just different from your usual style." He always thought that Xie Lian was suitable for long hair and a long skirt.
But today I saw her changing into another outfit, and I didn't feel it was inappropriate. On the contrary, it was slightly sexy, but not gaudy.
Xie Lian smiled: "I was afraid of embarrassing you, so I dressed up specially."
Chi Yan withdrew his itchy hand that was scratched by her and wanted to rub her hair. He was worried about the style she made, and finally, he pinched her face and said, "You can't be embarrassed at all."
"Why are you so sweet-mouthed today?" Her smile never fell.
Chi Yan looked at her strangely, not feeling that he had said anything nice. Xie Lian added: "You used to call me a fool, but then you didn't say anything to me for a day, and I was a little uncomfortable with it."
Chi Yan: "... . ..."
He was about to open his mouth to fulfill Xie Lian's wish. Xie Lian kissed him on the lips first and teased the space between his teeth with her tongue. She said with a smile, "It's sweet."
The words immediately changed in his mouth: "Xie Lian, you are just greedy for my body! Ah!"
He didn't even know that Xie Lian was such a coquettish person.
Xie Lian responded with a chuckle. Seeing that the man's face was a little tired, she took the initiative and said: "You have worked hard today, I will give you a head massage." Without waiting for Chi Yan to refuse, zhe asked Chi Yan to lean against her with his back and press it with her hands.
Chi Yan was drowsy from being pressed down. Xie Lian's massage technique was very good. The accumulated fatigue was relieved with just a few simple massages.
When they arrived at the place to eat, Xie Lian kept pressing the button, but Chi Yan felt that the car had not started, so he opened his eyes.
"We're here." He rubbed his brows, "Why didn't you call me?"
"I see you're too tired. I want you to rest more." She retracted her hand and squeezed her palms, which was a subconscious action after her hands were sore. Yan sometimes feels like this when his hands get sore from writing too much.
He held Xie Lian's hand and got out of the car. As he walked, he said, "If you don't want your hand anymore, just tell me. I'll chop it for you and press it for a while. Are you going to compete with the technician for a job?"
Xie Lian couldn't say anything. Chi Yan could only keep answering.
Just from the corner of her eye, she saw someone staring at them. Before she could look back, she was pulled into the box by Chi Yan.
Not far away, a tall woman wearing a black short skirt was talking on the phone. She looked straight at Chi Yan and Xie Lian as they entered the private room. She hurriedly said to the other end of the phone: "Wait a moment, I met an acquaintance, I'll talk about it later."
She hung up and dialed the number she had called countless times during this period: "Hello, Special Assistant Fang."
"Isn't Mr. Chi having a new love?" She didn't just now see mistakenly, Chi Yan went in with a woman in his arms.
"Don't always say you have nothing to say. I saw the person. Who is she from?" She stepped on high heels and walked to the private room where the two people entered. She saw the name of the private room and walked aside.
"It's okay if you don't tell me. I can check it myself." Apparently what she said on the other end of the phone didn't satisfy her, so she snorted and hung up.
She turned around and dialed another number: "Hey, it's me, Hua Zhen, do me a favor..."
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