Chapter 146

In every word of Linghan, there was almost fire,

Repressed the mood of half a month finally at the moment, ye Huan Yan indifferent face before, burst out.

"I said I didn't. If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

This attitude is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

After dribbling, ye Huanyan's heart is only tired. She has no time to deal with Ling Han's uncertain temperament. The stable but busy half a month has almost made her forget what the man in front of her looks like.

When she hit her back on the dining table, she realized how familiar this scene was.

There was a cry of surprise in her throat. Without waiting for her to stop his invasion, her hands were bound by the belt buckle, and the other end of the dining table was just higher than the metal pillar of the chair back of the dining table.

"Ah..." after the scream,

Her hands are on the top of her head, and she can only slide with the belt on the metal post of the back of the chair, and her whole body is spread out on the cold dining table, like a delicious food to be enjoyed,

There was panic in her eyes, and the screeching sound of the belt buckle on the metal post of the chair back in the struggle, all of which failed to stop the man's rude action.

The color of her face faded, and she was as pale as paper. The sharp ups and downs of her chest and the big drops of sweat on her forehead were all announcing her pain at the moment.

The man's eyes were a little deeper, and his hoarse voice sounded in the darkness,

Her whole body arched up, her eyes widened, and suddenly she let out a groan of exhaustion. Then she fainted in the dark.

In a daze, it seems that someone sighs in his ear. The pain on his arm gradually eases. Warm embrace surrounds her. She is greedy for the temperature, the smell and the illusion like warmth.

Ling Han covers the quilt for her. When he covers the quilt, he sees the bruise on the back of her hand. He can see the trace of pinhole. He frowns and stands by the bed for a long time.

He looked at her thin face with regret in his eyes.

I don't know why, I think of the words that Su mang said on the phone.

What is ye Huanyan's weight in your heart? Maybe you don't even know.

Outside the window, there are snowflakes on the windowsill layer upon layer, covering up the desolate winter and people's hearts. However, there is still a long period of lonely scenery until next year's ice and snow melt and spring flowers bloom. That is an inevitable transition period. So is the world and life.

The next day was a happy annual meeting,

According to the regulations, employees of Huanyu Group only go to work in the morning of the same day, and the Spring Festival holiday of the company starts at noon. After attending the annual meeting, the new year will come when we see you again.

Because she was in a hurry, ye Huanyan went to the scene with the dress of the annual meeting dinner. She was busy inside and outside, not touching the ground, adjusting the lighting, whether the drinks, sweetheart and staple food were in place, and the temperature of the indoor air conditioning, as well as the communication with the dinner host.

Qinghe apartment in the city,

In Su Nianhua's decorated house, stylists are busy around him,

This is his first time to attend the company's annual meeting, and the company is going to introduce him to the company, so his team pays great attention to today's occasion.

"Brother Hua, are you sure you don't want to contact Miss Guan Nai about your girlfriend? The agent over there... "

"No, I have a girl."

Su Nianhua interrupted Leimi's words, raised his eyelids and looked at his hair in the mirror, "almost. I'll go out and make a phone call."

The stylist nodded and sprayed his hair with a fixed spray. Be accomplished.

Su Nianhua closes the bedroom door and dials ye Huanyan's number,

His eyes gently fell on the ashy blue sheets. In the dark gold gift box, there was a dress with black as the main color. The texture and cutting were all superior.

Ye Huanyan's hasty voice rang out from the other end of the phone, and Su Nianhua's eyes were filled with a smile,

"Are you finished?"

"Not yet. There's something wrong with the waiters at the scene that I need to deal with. I may have no way to deal with what I promised you. I'm sorry."

There was a dim light in Su Nianhua's eyes, but it soon dissipated,

"It's OK. You'll be busy first."

"Well, you should have other women's company. I see the host's introduction list says that you will enter with Guan Nai."

Because it's her failure to make an appointment, ye Huanyan feels a little sorry. Fortunately, Su Nianhua has a female companion on the admission list, which comforts her.

The other end of the phone answered softly, and she was relieved.

"Well, I won't tell you. I have to check with the foreman about the waiter."

The phone hung up in a hurry, and the manager knocked at the door,

"Brother Hua, we're almost ready to go. Miss Guan Nai's side..."

"I'll explain to her. Let's go."

Su Nianhua's hand crossed the box with the dress, then closed the lid and held it in his hand.

At 7:30, it's getting dark. The lighting, the stage, the red carpet and the drinks are all ready. The elegant violin music is playing in the background. All kinds of musical instruments are performed live, which is very magnificent. After looking at everything in order, ye Huanyan was relieved and went to the dressing room to change clothes. Beige shoulder long skirt, elegant and decent, low-key, not publicity, looking at his pale face, ye Huanyan took out a lipstick from his pocket, pursed his lips, and finally looked at a little look. Last night, the scene of passion still reverberated in her mind. When she thought of it, she felt that the tip of her nose was sour. She raised her head to suppress her emotion, took the lipstick back into her bag, turned and walked out of the dressing room. The people who should have come have basically arrived. Sheng An'an is surrounded by people, holding Ling Han's arm and talking and laughing. In the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a pale yellow figure coming out of the lounge. When she looked up at the man beside her, she saw that his eyes had followed the figure. Under the thick eyelashes, there was a flame of jealousy in his eyes“ Han, Mr. Li is over there. Let's go and say hello. " She deliberately pointed to the direction behind the figure, with a meaningful look in her eyes. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.