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Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked. There was a strong smell of alcohol in her mouth, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.

Lin Yike's mind was blank, and his bodies were closely connected. She could even feel his hot chest rising and falling slightly. During the breath, the man's strong masculinity made her breathless.

The suffocation made Lin Yike struggle instinctively. His powerful palm pressed on the back of her head, and his strong legs pressed against her body. She had no chance to break free.

Lin Yike was both ashamed and annoyed, raised his palm and waved it to his handsome face. Gu Jingting clearly closed his eyes, but grabbed her hand very accurately.

It seemed to be trying to punish her restlessness. His kiss became stronger and stronger. It was almost cruel, but it did not hurt her. It just plundered her breath unscrupulously.

Lin Yike's breathing is not smooth, and his brain buzzes due to lack of oxygen.

She could not break free from his arms, and her fierce resistance became increasingly powerless.

Lin Yike was almost disarmed and threw a gun and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, the baby's cry suddenly remembered upstairs, and the crying was particularly loud.

"Let go, let me go, Fanfan, Fanfan wakes up!" Lin Yike used both hands and feet, and fell down from the sofa in panic, and then ran upstairs in a panic.

Behind him, Gu Jingting sat up from the sofa, gently stroked his slender fingertips across his thin lips, and smiled gracefully with his curled lips.

Lin Yike ran back to the children's room. Sister Zhang had already made milk and was feeding Fanfan to drink milk.

Fanfan lay in Sister Zhang's arms, closing his eyes, and his little mouth was wrapped around his breasts.

Lin Yike sat down aside, his ears were red, his chest kept undulating, and his breathing was messy.

Fanfan drank a little milk and continued to sleep. Sister Zhang gently put him back in the crib.

"Why weren't you in the room just now?" Sister Zhang asked Lin Yike.

"Oh, I'm thirsty, so I went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water." Lin Yike replied with his head down.

Sister Zhang did not continue to ask, but saw her little face with an abnormal flush. "Why is her face so red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Sister Zhang stretched out her hand with concern, wanting to touch the temperature of her forehead.

Lin Yike subconsciously dodged away, "I'm fine, maybe I'm a little bored in the room."

She said, and took off her shoes and went to bed in a panic, "I'm sleepy, Sister Zhang, you go back and rest too."

Lin Yike lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head in the dark.

Every scene in my mind flashed through everything that happened on my 18th birthday.

The dark room was barely visible. The man's strong arms and strong chest were surrounded by her from behind, and his palms penetrated along the hem of his skirt.

He pressed her on the big bed, kissed her indulgently, entangled, without any gentleness. She kept crying and crying for pain, and he silently kissed the tears on her cheek, but had no sympathy at all. He was really a man who didn't know how to be polite.

Lin Yike tossed and turned all night, and the noisy rain outside the window also rang all night.

After dawn, the rain also clears.

Lin Yike ran out of the apartment just like a escaping. When he went downstairs, he accidentally hit a flesh wall because he was too hasty.

"What are you doing recklessly?" Gu Jingting reached out to support her.

"Don't worry." Lin Yike pushed him away in resistance and ran out.

When Sister Zhang heard the news, she walked out of the kitchen, "What's wrong with Yike? Yesterday I promised to stay for breakfast, so I specially made her favorite old duck soup. Sir, are you quarreling?"

Gu Jingting stood on the stairs, raised his arm casually, and looked at the time on his wristwatch.

He walked down the steps with his long legs, picked up the coat he had placed on the back of the sofa, and then went out.

Gu Jingting walked into the president's office, and Ruan Qi was sitting on the sofa while crossing her legs.

"I'm in a good mood today. The Financial Director didn't even get scolded if he filled in the wrong statement. What's the good thing? Tell me, share it together." Ruan Qi said with a smile.

Gu Jingting held a document with two fingers on his left hand. He threw the document on the table of the senior class and pulled the tie around his neck twice with his right hand.

"I have already seen the acquisition case of Sanyuan Chemical. You can handle it according to the articles of association. Let the legal department review the acquisition contract again, so don't let the other party take advantage of loopholes."

"Don't worry, I'm doing this little thing well." Ruan Qi picked up the documents, looked through them all over, and said slowly, "Gu Ziming returned to China, and you can't be absent from the weekend family dinner."

Gu Jingting sat in the boss's chair, putting his slender right hand on the table, and his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

Ruan Qi looked at him and continued, "Jiang Xiaohan should also attend the family dinner. She has asked me many times and asked what you are busy with recently."

"Don't you know what I'm busy with?" Gu Jingting picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the table of the senior class and lit a cigarette casually.

"I know, I dare not talk nonsense. I dare to take care of the world before I get married. I will be able to do it in the future." Ruan Qi said.

"When did I say I want to marry her?" Gu Jingting sucked casually and spit out faint smoke.

"Don't marry? You still plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life. Although Jiang Xiaohan is the adopted daughter of the Jiang family, he is very favored in the Jiang family. He graduated from a prestigious school and is also a well-known lawyer. It is not a loss for you to marry her. You can still make your old man and the old lady happy, so why not?" Ruan Qi continued.

Gu Jingting ignored him, as if he hadn't heard him, and turned on the computer.

Ruan Qi stared at him curiously, "Why do I think something is wrong with you? You didn't resent the marriage with the Jiang family so much before. Could it be because of Fanfan's mother? Have you fallen into love?"

"The old lady celebrates her birthday next month. If you are too idle, go and help her choose a birthday gift for her." Gu Jingting interrupted him, and his long fingers were placed beside the crystal ashtray, and the smoke light disappeared instantly.

Seeing that he didn't answer his words, Ruan Qi shrugged helplessly, "Okay, the emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch. Just play with the hottest**. Women have not eaten enough, right?"

...

Lin Yike walked into the recording studio for the second time, without the nervousness of the first time, and was very calm.

"There are other singers recording, let's wait first." Lu Yao brought in with two **s and handed one of them to Lin Yike.

Lin Yike unscrew the ** cover and took a sip, then continued to look down and flip the script.

Lu Yao glanced at the script in her hand and said helplessly, "You still see what it does. This drama is probably out of the way. Zhao Yan has a stubborn temper. I have entrusted a lot of relationships. She really doesn't give anyone any face."

"It's probably only such a person can make good works." Lin Yike smiled laughed. To be honest, she still admired Zhao Yan very much. If anyone gives everyone a face, everyone can stuff it into the crew, and they can't make any good movies.
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