: Female President's Coyote (7)

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Yiyan was sitting in front of the computer at this time.
On the webpage, the part of Ji Yang's answer to the reporter was shown in his normal look and calm tone.
The fans behind kept screaming.
After the nanny car drove away, fans followed, and the mood was very out of control.
Yiyan was unable to understand this feeling before, and now watching Ji Yang's car go further and further, and backed up for another minute.
Continued to look at his face, she also admitted that his clear face was not enough to look at.
Ji Yang turned her head to the camera, her black eyes seemed to have a unique charm, and her heartbeat was missed for a while.
"I did not do that."
This sentence was spoken very seriously, and suddenly reminded Yiyan, that sentence he said the other day: "I will think of a solution myself, whatever you think."
The two were really unhappy.
"General Manager Yi, the acquisition of Cheng Guang Entertainment will be completed this month." Secretary Cheng came in and told her.
"Um." Yi Yan nodded, then looked at her, "Are there any results from the video?"
Secretary Cheng shook his head and frowned, "It was found in an Internet cafe, but the monitoring of the Internet cafe was just broken, there was no way to find out who it was."
Yiyan thought deeply under her eyes, her hand slightly supporting her chin, "It just broke?"
How come this happened?
"Miss Er didn't seem to find anything. Could she offend someone? Maybe it was designed." Secretary Cheng said so.
"It was designed, waiting for Yi Ling to drill in." Yi Yan said affirmatively, paused and said, "Keep watching."
It was a threat to Ealing, but not to her.
"Ask the finance side, Miss Er, this month is useless, how much do you want to call?" Secretary Cheng asked her again.
In the past, the company billed Yiling every month, almost spending money on entertainment.
"One hundred thousand is enough." Yi Yan lowered her head and began processing the file, saying casually.
"Yes."
Secretary Cheng went out.
Yi Yan closed a document and took another one.

Nine o'clock at night.
Yiyan just came down from the company, and her stomach was already aching, so she drove home all the way and was ready to order some takeaway.
Busy at noon, I didn't eat much.
I have been working overtime in the afternoon until now, not only stomach pain, but also a sore neck. When I drove into the door, I saw the light in the room.
Suddenly, I could hear the sound of my heart "banging" in my ears. I tried to stabilize it, stopped the car, and walked to the door with my bag.
Can't even wait.
Near the door, when I smelled the smell of the meal, the tiredness seemed to dissipate a lot.
Open the door.
She walked in and looked up to see the meals, three dishes and one soup on the table, and the meal was ready.
But did not see Ji Yang's people.
With a puzzled expression, she turned and walked towards the sofa, and saw him asleep on the sofa. He put his hand on his forehead and covered his eyes.
Put the other hand on your body, and there is a piece of purple on the back of the hand.
She slowly walked over, set the bag aside, and stared at the purple green on the back of his hand, which she should have hit with chopsticks that day.
After all these days, there was a hint of guilt in her eyes.
Her hand had already acted, and her slender fingers stretched out to the back of his hand. As soon as she felt it, Ji Yang moved.
Yi Yan suddenly stood upright, looking a little arrogant.
Ji Yang opened her eyes and was a little sleepy. When she saw her, she took her hands away and sat up slowly. Her voice was still lazy. "Are you back?"
He rubbed his eyes while talking, his face was sleepy.
"Um." Yi Yan answered a word.
"Did you eat?" He stood up, pointed to the kitchen, "I made an order, and after a long day without seeing you back, I slept."
Yiyan didn't return, but he said to himself, "I'm tired today. I'll rush to the notice from the morning. I was going to be busy until ten o'clock, and the later trip was cancelled."
"Have you eaten?" She asked.
"No." Ji Yang shook her head.
"Let's do it together," she said, walking towards the dining table, and Ji Yang followed her. "Maybe it's a bit cold, I'm hot."
"The soup is still a little warm. After drinking the soup, warm your stomach."
He said she gave her a bowl of soup, then brought the other three dishes to the kitchen, and heated them in the microwave.
Yiyan was sitting at the table, holding a spoon and drinking soup. Looking at his busy figure in the kitchen, the strange feeling rose slowly.
It was as if the lonely and dark part of the place now shone in a ray of sunlight, and she began to covet the scene at this moment.
"I like fried cuttlefish with leek." Ji Yang came out with a dish, the edge of the ceramic was quite hot. He quickly put it on the table, put the cloth on the side, shook his hands, and put it on his mouth. Blow twice.
Yiyan was amused by his movement, her eyes were bent, "Be careful."
Ji Yang stared at her, slowly lowering her hands, pursing her thin lips, and her eyes fell on her face.
Her smile also began to converge, her ears were a little hot, and she lowered her head to continue to drink soup.
"This cuttlefish is delicious, you try it." Ji Yang blinked a little, and hurriedly whispered a sound from the microwave oven, and he went over there again.
The second dish is scrambled eggs with bitter gourd and the second is chicken with shiitake mushrooms.
The soup he boiled was white radish and mutton soup with herbs, which smelled sweet and tasted sweet.
Quite ordinary dishes, and once heated in the microwave.
Yi Yan ate deliciously. She ate a bowl of rice and wanted a second bowl, but she was afraid Ji Yang thought she could eat it.
When he was about to stop chopsticks, she felt like she was full.
But hold on.
She also slowed down her meals, eating less and less.
end.
Ji Yang's cell phone rang, and he got up to answer the phone on the balcony.
Yi Yan speeded up her eating, chopsticks kept dropping into the tender and delicious chicken clips, and put them one by one in her mouth.
Shut up and chew quickly.
His eyes were still on Ji Yang, a bit like stealing a snack for fear of being discovered by his parents.
"Ok."
"I'll go tomorrow."
...
Ji Yang said that she hung up the phone. Yiyan ate another piece of chicken quickly before he turned around, and her movements slowed down again.
"The call from Viagra." He came back and sat down, explaining.
"Um." Yi Yan didn't ask much.
Just after picking up chopsticks, Ji Yang looked at a few pieces of chicken with mushrooms, and his eyes were a little puzzled.
Is n’t that a lot?
How many cuttlefish are there?
He looked up, and Yi Yan had lowered her chopsticks gracefully, calmly, "I'm full."
"I'm full so soon?" He looked at the dish. "Would you like another bowl of soup? The mutton soup is good."
"No," Yi Yan refused.
She has already drank three bowls, and after drinking it, isn't it going to become a big stomach?
"There are so many dishes left." Ji Yang sighed, his hand speeding up.
"Aren't you full?" She looked at him, and Liu Mei frowned.
"That can't be wasted." Ji Yang said, "In the past, the orphanage had nothing to eat, and all the food had to be eaten cleanly. The dean's mother also said that after a person dies, he has to eat the food that was wasted in his life before he can be reborn. . "
"So we are all used to it, we have to finish it."
"..." Yi Yan watched him eat a few more meals and couldn't help but say, "Don't you value your figure the most?"
If you eat like this, are n’t you afraid of getting fat?
"I'm fit and I can't eat fat." Ji Yang said to clip her a cuttlefish. "Eat this, this tastes good."
Yiyan clipped it and put it in her mouth.
"The chicken is tender, and there is a cuttlefish." Ji Yang put it in her bowl, and put the leek in her bowl. "You eat less, which is bad for your stomach."
She looked at him like this, originally full of six minutes, at this time turned into four, and unconsciously stretched out chopsticks again.
Reach out to the chicken, piece by piece.
Send it to yourself.
Ji Yang didn't even care how much she ate, he ate more vigorously by himself and insisted to give her a bowl of soup. "Drink more."
Yi Yan originally maintained her own image, and finally relaxed, and behaved a lot freely.
After eating eight full meals, my mood followed.
After meals.
Yi Yan took the greasy bowl to the kitchen and cleaned the contents to make it easier to wash in the dishwasher.
That's how she saw Ji Yang that day.
"Let me come, you won't." Ji Yang brought in the last few plates and said to her.
"What's not going on?" Yi Yan refused to accept her words, and before she finished speaking, her hands slipped, and the plates of vegetable juice fell to the floor.
The shards splashed everywhere, and the greasy soup splashed.
She turned black.
"You are not suitable for this. I can only do this kind of rough work." Ji Yang laughed softly and pulled her over. "Be careful, don't get into it."
"Let the housekeeping aunt take care of it." She was a little bored, her voice sullen.
"I can deal with it, can I clean it?" He looked at her after he said, "Go up and take a shower first, it will be all right."
Yiyan looked down at her splashed feet, and she took the initiative to touch them when she felt a headache. She felt that her hands were all oily and she was not feeling well.
There was also disapproval on her face, and there was no cover up.
Red, barely hated.
"Take a bath, I'll take care of it." Ji Yang looked at her sideways, then suddenly bowed her head and kissed her, "Go."
Yiyan's red lips softened, looking at his peach eyes, which seemed to be tender with water.
Most of her irritability was wiped out.
"This is not for you." Ji Yang laughed again, covering her shoulders with her hands, pushing her out, urging, "Go and go."
There was a touch of imperceptible softness under her eyes, and he gently let go of his hand. "Greasy hands, can you touch me?"
Ji Yang quickly regained her hand and placed it behind her, her face still serious.
Yi Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at him.
"No oil." Ji Yang leaned over and wanted to come over and kiss her again.
"Stand up."
He kissed quickly and stood up again.
Yiyan almost didn't collapse on her face, turned around and left. In order to conceal the smile rising from the corner of her mouth, she said coldly, "Since you have taken care of yourself, you must clean up."
"Wash yourself clean and come over again."
Talking, continue upstairs.
"Oh." Ji Yang replied, a little down.
Obediently, Yi Yan paused for a while, she was a little upset and didn't know what kind of temper she was.
Always blurt out some misleading words.
When she arrived in the room, she bit her own, frowned, raised her irritability, picked up her pajamas, and walked to the bathroom.
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Ji Yang herself is a bit proud and has a strong self-esteem. This time, it is not easy for her to take the initiative to come. She did this again, angered him, and might just leave.
Yiyan felt she was a little careful and looked after his emotions.
Then she comforted herself again. She didn't intervene in the last thing and ate the food he cooked.
It is normal for me to be soft now.
After taking a bath, she opened the door and listened to her ears quietly while blowing her hair.
I don't know if he is still there.
Blowing her hair, Ji Yang has not come yet.
As soon as he thought about Yi Yan's fire, I rushed to the back of my head and felt uncomfortable.
I couldn't calm down for a moment. I was going to see what happened. When I opened the door, I collided with Ji Yang who was preparing to enter.
His hair was still wet, apparently just after taking a bath, and he was still wearing a robe, and he was obviously frowned upon seeing it.
"Help me get a cup of coffee." She blurted out in a tone similar to the order of the secretary, and then felt that she was too much. "Forget it, I'll go by myself."
"I'll go." Ji Yang turned and walked on.
Yiyan was even more anxious, and followed him and went on, "You don't know where I bought it."
She said to speed her pace and walk quickly to the kitchen.
Ji Yang followed behind her, "Isn't there only one kind of coffee in the kitchen? The one you like the most."
"No!" Yi Yan denied.
He stood by and looked at her.
Yiyan opened the cabinet above and looked at just a few cans of the same coffee inside. Then she looked at him next to her, calming her emotions, "Oh, I just drank this yesterday, so make this."
"What brand? If you really want to drink, let the store deliver it." He said.
"I brought it back from a business trip, not in China." She exited, hoping to shut his mouth.
"What brand is that?" Ji Yang wondered, "if you like, I'll bring it for you next time."
"How do I remember, just make this with this." Her attitude toughened.
Ji Yang didn't speak anymore, so he reached for it.
Seeing him silent, Yi Yan felt that she had said something wrong again? Feeling a little bit upset.
She used to play small and strong, and was brought up by Mrs. Yin, and she was very determined to face many things.
Ji Yang took the cup, washed it, opened the jar, and the small piece of purple on the back of her hand appeared in Yi Yan's sight again.
She felt that she was overkill, and took the initiative to find the topic, "How did you handle your own business?"
"What's the matter?" Ji Yang couldn't hear the emotions together.
"What else can I do to find someone to borrow money?" Yi Yan's exit was always so irritating.
"The storm is over, not for you to borrow money." The water just boiled, he took it and poured it in.
Yi Yan was stunned.
She obeyed herself, and that's how she chatted to death.
The two stood up again, and the embarrassing anger began to spread. She racked her brains and squeezed out a sentence, "Then what do you think of?"
"I didn't think of a way, let it be my fate." Ji Yang put a spoon inside and stirred it twice, lowering his head. "Wei Ge suddenly told me to catch the announcement, I thought I had to take a few days off."
"It's a good holiday."
Yiyan: "..."
She didn't even know what to say.
"Soak up, go up." Ji Yang looked up at her, holding coffee in her hand.
"You don't drink?" She asked.
"I don't like to drink, I can't sleep with coffee," he declined, then said, "if you don't finish, let me drink."
Yiyan: "..."
Can't be wasted, right?
The two walked up and Yiyan started sitting in front of the computer. She would drink coffee only when she was working.
Actually, it didn't work today, but there is no way to install it.
She looked at the page, drinking coffee, Yu Guang glanced at Ji Yang leaning on the bedside, and he also had a computer on him.
I shouldn't have gone back today. I came directly to her.
With each sip, she watched if she drank half way and gave him the remaining half.
I drank two more sips, and the other half, Yi Yan pretended to be done, and then closed the page.
Ji Yang was still staring at the computer, his straight nose seemed tough under the refraction of light, and his face was clear and picturesque.
It's strange.
She bent her finger slightly and fell on him, and opened her mouth after a while. "Aren't you curious who helped you?"
"That big event is now flat."
To be honest, she was also curious.
"Isn't it you?" Ji Yang looked at her.
"Me?" Yiyan raised her eyebrows.
"Who aren't you?" Ji Yang's mouth rose, but he was determined not to rush, "In this world, only you care about my life and death, and the rest will not care about me."
These words exploded like a bomb in Yi Yan's heart.
There is trust in his words.
It's a pity that she hasn't waited for him to subdue before she can lend a helping hand. He said so, letting her feel helpless.
"You are my woman, and you will never be too cruel." Ji Yang closed the computer and walked to her, bending over and hugging her, "Right?"
Yi Yan's throat seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, and she was speechless.
She suddenly felt that her previous behavior was very stingy, and even utterly stingy.
"I misunderstood you, Yanyan, I apologize to you, and I won't mess with you in the future." He was sincere and still kissing her.
Yiyan had no resistance to his face, and was a little dazed when kissed and kissed.
But just now, it caused a lot of waves in her heart. She pointed to the coffee on the table, "You drink this first, and half of it is left."
"Drink for a while."
"Drink now, hurry up." Her tone was as strong as ever.
Ji Yang didn't refuse, she let go of her, took a cup of coffee and drank it, "OK?"
"Remove it." She ordered again.
He sighed deeply and took the cup to the bathroom, and then the sound of water flowed out.
Yiyan's eyes were complicated.
She originally thought it was Ji Yang. In this case, he could only save himself, but now, he has ruled it out.
Is it an entertainment source?
But in this case, isn't the other party gaining nothing? What is the picture?
The only explanation could be which of Ailing's enemies.
After a while, Ji Yang came out after washing the cup. He lowered the cup and held her in her arms.
With his head down, he was cuddling and pro.
When I reached my forehead, my voice was soft, and I apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you that day, I'm wrong."
"I didn't see you call me. It should be fine at home. I don't need to go to work on a long vacation." She raised her eyebrows, and she felt a little yin and yang.
This incident made her angry.
These days, she has been waiting for him to call. The first thing to get up and go to bed late is to look at the mobile phone. There is no news.
Makes people angry.
"Dare to come to you, afraid to make you angry." He said more and more quietly. "I was impulsive that day and regretted it afterwards."
"How impulsive?" She asked.
"Should be said well, leaving will not solve the problem." He sincerely apologized.
Yi Yan originally thought she was a little reasonable, and she was angry and ashamed to hear him say that.
It was her who was ruthless and said harsh things first.
But if she apologized, she couldn't talk to Ji Yang, she could only say, "I didn't care about you."
"I know." He took her to the bed, saw her raising her eyebrows, and pecked her red lips gently. "It's my fault that you won't care about me."
The more he said that, the more Yi Yan felt guilty, and she did not resist when she was put on the bed.
It also worked well in the later stages.
After a love affair, she was still very good. Ji Yang hugged her from the back and rested her hands on her waist.
The two were close together, and he buried his head in her hair.
Yiyan bowed her head to see Ziqing on his hand and poked back with her elbow, "Go and get the medicine chest."
"What do you want that to do?" Ji Yang hugged her again.
"Go." Yi Yan's voice slowed down, feminine.
"I hurt you?" Ji Yang opened his eyes and paid attention.
"No, why are you talking so much?" She pulled him away and said she was about to get up. "Don't go to myself."
"I'll go." Ji Yang quickly picked up the bathrobe and got up and put on his body.
"In the cupboard under the living room TV," she said.
He nodded.
Soon, he came up with a small box, Yiyan sat up with a quilt, and a pair of thin and white jade arms stuck out from the inside.
Ji Yang opened the box and looked for it.
Take it out, all words are incomprehensible, pass it to her, "What medicine is this?"
"Come up." Yi Yan took it and waved at him.
He went to bed.
"Hand." She opened the lid and reached out to him.
He stretched his left hand slowly, even more confused.
"Right hand," she emphasized.
Ji Yang didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly stretched his right hand over again, Yi Yan put his hand on himself, and wiped the plaster with his fingers to make the purple blue on the back of his hand.
He froze.
"Doesn't it hurt?" She rubbed hard, so that the bruises spread out, and raised her head, facing his dark and deep eyes, her pupils were reflected in her pupils.
It's like sucking people in.
She quickly retracted her gaze, trying to calm her emotions, like casually, "It's been so many days, and my recovery ability is too poor."
It's kind of offensive.
Ji Yang answered the conversation, with some reassurances, "It will be fine tomorrow, it must be fine.
Yiyan didn't hold back. The corner of her mouth slowly raised a little arc. She rubbed him for a while, loosened her hand, closed the lid, and handed him, "Go and put it."
He took it. "Let it go."
Yiyan doesn't like others to refute her, and her habit sinks. "I said, now ..."
Before she finished speaking, Ji Yang went directly to him and put the ointment on the bed table, which was a bit tempting. "Let's put it in a while, OK?"
His kiss continued to fall between her eyebrows and Yiyan was softened, reaching out to cover his neck.
Of course, in the end it must have been misplaced, and she was not angry.
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