Chapter 132: Rogue Tyrant 14

Since he unilaterally announced the declaration of pursuit, Xing Yan began his pursuit of people.
The first step is to wait for the little beauty to get off work.
If he used to say that he was acting and pretending to meet by chance, now he is upright, waiting downstairs in the troupe every day.
And every time I play, I don’t keep a low profile. Sometimes I drive a car that doesn’t look the same after a week. It’s like a male bird with its beautiful feathers in front of a female, trying to show off his beautiful feathers.
He did this for his purpose. One is that his nature is hard to change. Although he wants to pretend to be a cultural person, he can pretend to be a man, and he will always show the true face of being rich and able to do whatever he wants. Secondly, it is to deter potential rivals and let them retreat when they know it's difficult-the little beauty is so good, there must be other men coveted, since they are overpowered, he feels that he has an obligation to make those men sober.
He came once or twice, and the girls in the band would tease Jiang Rui. Although Jiang Rui wasn't close to them, he usually didn't look up and saw him down. On the bright side, he was still okay. Except for a few yin and yang, most of them were considered peaceful.
When Xing Yan came again and again, he was not equipped at the same time, not to mention the jokers, even those who said sour words were a little numb.
The day before the first performance, the orchestra rehearsed for the last time. After the rehearsal, someone proposed to gather for a meal, relax a bit, and adjust their mentality for tomorrow's performance.
This proposal was quickly approved by most people. Although Jiang Rui wanted to go home quietly, but he wouldn't be disappointed at this time, so he agreed.
When a group of people arrived downstairs, they saw Xing Yan again without accident.
During this period of time, he would appear downstairs every time he got off work, but Jiang Rui had never let him send him off, nor had he gone out for dinner with him.
Xing Yan had no dissatisfaction with this.
As mentioned earlier, the decision to pursue is his own wishful thinking. He can't force the little beauty to agree immediately. The little beauty says to consider carefully, then he will give people the space to consider carefully, but every day I still come to the orchestra to mark people, always waiting for opportunities.
When Jiang Rui saw him, he hesitated before stepping over.
"Today is fifteen minutes earlier than usual." Xing Yan said with a smile.
Jiang Rui nodded, "Today is the last day of rehearsal, everyone is going to dinner."
"Really." A frustration flashed across Xing Yan's face, and he asked, "When will it end? I'll take you home."
"No, I'll take a taxi by myself when the time comes, don't wait, go back,"
"I don't worry." Xing Yan looked at her and said, "It's not safe for girls to ride alone in the car at night. Even if I go back, I won't worry."
Besides, she is still a little beauty. He added a sentence in his heart.
Jiang Rui frowned.
Seeing her embarrassed look, Xing Yan knew that he must be racking his brains thinking about how to decline.
He also said: "Miss Shen, don't feel embarrassed or feel sorry for it. This is what I am willing to do."
"but--"
"Besides, there is also my selfishness. I hope I can see Miss Shen more. Please don't refuse." Xing Yan said with a touch of loneliness.
"You..." Jiang Rui pursed his lips, just when the band members called her, turned to look at them, and then looked back at Xing Yan.
Xing Yan immediately looked back eagerly, even shamelessly pretending to be a little pitiful.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Rui hesitated for a long time, and had to say, "Then you go back first, and I will call you when it's over."
"Okay, have fun." Xing Yan's expression brightened, and he watched the little beauty and her colleagues walk away, and then waited for them to disappear, and the corners of his mouth were raised to the sides, revealing a successful smile.
He found out that the little beauty was soft-hearted, reluctant to refuse, and it was not sad. Therefore, it is still necessary to pretend to be pitiful and use a bitter trick.
Throwing the car key up and catching it, someone hummed a song and went home for dinner in a happy mood.
Because there was a performance the next day, everyone did not play it too late, and the show ended at eight or nine o'clock, and Xing Yan came to pick up Jiang Rui on time.
Just now at the dinner table, the conductor of the orchestra clinked glasses with everyone. Jiang Rui drank a glass of wine. At this time, his face was a little red, and his eyes were a little bit watery. His expression was not as cold as usual. On the contrary, he looked a little dazed and crooked after getting in the car. Leaning his head on the door of the car, there was a bully breath from the inside out.
Xing Yan glanced, then glanced again, his eyes were burning, and his body was a little dry.
He felt a little hot and wanted to unbutton his shirt. He reached his neckline and remembered that he had changed his suit. He was now wearing casual clothes with no buttons to unbutton, so he had to turn down the air conditioner.
The air outlet blew violently at him, shivering so straight that the anger on his body was lowered, and then remembering that the little beauty was still wearing a sleeveless dress, don’t catch a cold, and he parked the car on the side of the road again. Take the coat on the back of the chair and put it on the little beauty.
Jiang Rui raised his eyes and glanced at him, then dropped, "Thank you."
She seemed to be defenseless against him.
Do you believe in his character, or treat him...
No matter what kind of speculation, Xing Yan's heart is hot.
He looked at her with drooping eyebrows, pink cheeks, and cherry-colored lips, no matter where it was, it was difficult for him to look away.
The sweetheart is right in front of him, with a soft look, but it is impossible for a man to have no dreams at this time.
Xing Yan thinks he is a man, so he reveries very much.
He wanted to hold her on his lap, rub her slender but soft body, stroke her cheek, kiss her lips, and do everything he could and could not do to her.
But despite thinking and greedy, he just helped her cover her clothes, took a few more glances, then turned around and drove his car honestly.
When she was awake, he would still look for opportunities, pretending to touch her cheek casually, and eat some tofu cheeky, but now in her state, he did not squint and became a gentleman.
The black car quietly passed through the busy traffic. Jiang Rui changed his position on the seat, smelling the smell of another person on his clothes, and slowly closed his eyes.
She knows that he is cheeky, that he is rascal, that he hides a rogue heart under his gentle and polite appearance, but just now, she knows that even if he is rogue, he still has a bottom line.
In fact, Xing Yan, who exhausted all his willpower and tried to concentrate on driving at this time, also felt that he was very upright and very good.
When Jiang Rui arrived home, the old lady was still asleep, and she was picking flowers under the lamp while wearing reading glasses.
"I'm back, I thought it was going to be late." Hearing the footsteps, the old lady looked up, then immediately raised her head again, looking at her granddaughter's face, "Is this drinking?"
Jiang Rui nodded, except that his face was a little red, he looked sober at this time, and he was not in a state of confusion in the car, "Command to toast and drink a glass."
Even so, the old lady frowned and couldn't help but read a few words: "Next time you drink, don't take the car by yourself. Call back and ask Lao Wang to pick it up. Don’t always think it’s okay. News, it’s dangerous for a girl to go home alone after drinking, and there are so many bad people, so I have to guard against it."
"Mr. Xing sent me back." Jiang Rui sat next to her and lowered his head to help.
"He went too?"
Jiang Rui shook his head, "No, I was picked up later."
The old lady was thoughtful after hearing this. The queen surnamed Xing was chasing her granddaughter. She knew about this, but the granddaughter did not say anything, nor did she mention anything, but now it seems that the two are progressing well?
"Yinyin, does Mr. Xing like you?" the old lady tentatively asked.
Jiang Rui was sorting the flower species. The seed coat was left intact and full, and the damaged and wrinkled ones were picked out. Her eyes were better than the old lady, so her hands moved very quickly. While picking them, she said, "He said he was pursuing me."
Seeing her calmly uttering such words, the old lady was a little bit dumbfounded. I wonder if there was a problem with her education with the old man. Otherwise, why is the granddaughter not as shy as other girls?
"Then what do you think?" she asked again.
Jiang Rui paused, looked up at the old lady, and said, "Grandma, I think he is pretty good."
Jiang Rui did think Xing Yan was good, but he still couldn't immediately agree to associate with him, because in Xing Yan's mind, she seemed to always think that it was normal for her to reject him. If she nodded and agreed at this moment, perhaps he would still not believe it.
In that case, let him "chase" for a while.
The old lady nodded. According to her granddaughter's temperament, she said that she had recognized this person. She thinks that the young man surnamed Xing is also good. Although the old man is a bit dissatisfied, his opinion is not important, as long as the good granddaughter likes it.
Xing Yan said before that when the orchestra performed its first performance, he was going to join in the fun. The next night, he saw him in the front row of the Grand Theatre.
Jiang Rui is the number one violinist in the orchestra. Although he is not the chief violinist, he ranks relatively high. With Xing Yan's eyesight, he can even clearly see the expression on her face.
She is holding the piano, holding her chest and abdomen, slender and tall, but her eyelashes are drooping, showing a bit of reserved indifference.
At this moment, she looked so amazing and so unattainable.
Xing Yan saw his chest burning.
She is so good, so cold, is the flower of Gaoling in the eyes of outsiders, only he knows that under her cold appearance, soft appearance, embarrassed appearance, cute appearance, that belongs to him alone.
She can only be his.