Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't describe this Sunday, it was like a nightmare.

He Yanlang was really fierce. Lin Qinghuan hardly got out of bed the whole Sunday because she was pestered by him again and again.

It was 8:30 on Sunday evening when my aunt brought the clothes. She had just finished and her legs felt a little weak, so she carefully moved to the bathroom.

Then He Yanlang intercepted him halfway to the bathroom.

She was so angry that her teeth were chattering, "You will die on a woman sooner or later, you beast!"

His gentle, abstinent and cold appearance was extremely deceptive. No one could associate him with the man who had been pestering Lin Qinghuan for a day and a night.

Lin Qinghuan finally understood a truth: when judging a person, one should not just look at their appearance.

"To die under the peony flowers, even as a ghost I would be romantic," he teased, leaving his wound exposed and dripping with water, so he wasn't afraid of infection.

After finishing, he left the bathroom first.

Lin Qinghuan washed herself inside and out again before she wrapped herself in a bathrobe and walked out slowly. He Yanlang sat cross-legged on the sofa with a computer next to him. He lowered his head and processed information on his mobile phone.

A dress and a coat cost about 40,000 or 50,000 yuan in total.

Jian Yan can tell the value of clothes at a glance, she is quite knowledgeable about these luxury goods.

Although Lin Qinghuan had a little money, having saved more than 100,000 yuan during his three years at university, he was not rich enough to spend money on luxury clothes worth 40,000 or 50,000 yuan.

And everyone in the dormitory knows that she doesn't pursue brand names. She wears her own clothes and bags as long as she feels comfortable using them.

Forget it, I'll leave He Yanlang's house for now and buy another set of clothes when I get out.

She took off her bathrobe in front of He Yanlang, and when she started to undress, the damn man raised his eyes.

She froze.

The man laughed.

Damn pervert.

He turned his back and quickly put on his clothes.

The clothes fit her well, very well, and she even seemed to know her body better than she knew herself.

"However it fits, I chose it!" He Yanlang was complacent and seemed quite satisfied with the clothes he chose.

Lin Qinghuan said rudely, "How do you know my size?"

The person on the other side smiled and said, "I found it by feeling it out."

Lin Qinghuan stopped teasing him and looked at the handsome man on the sofa and asked, "Can I leave now?"

He Yanlang was in a good mood, which was visible to the naked eye.

How could it be bad? Lin Qinghuan's legs were weak and her waist was sore.

He stood up, picked up the baseball jacket on the sofa, and put it on, looking very youthful.

Formal wear is abstinent and noble, while casual wear is full of youthfulness. The only thing that remains unchanged is the sense of coolness and aloofness.

"No," Lin Qinghuan walked out, and the door was finally not locked from the outside.

Walk through the corridor and into the living room.

There were three men and one woman sitting on the sofa, all dressed in suits and ties. They were all tall and good-looking, like they were in a TV drama.

Lin Qinghuan had never seen so many people with outstanding looks in real life. Moreover, these people had strong auras, were mature and steady, and could almost overwhelm her innocent and foolish college student aura in a minute.

People who have been in the workplace for a long time and those who have not yet graduated from school have two different life situations.

But when she sees people who are better than herself, she still feels a little timid inside, as if they are the interviewers and she is the candidate.

Why are there so many people in this bastard's house?

Lin Qinghuan was embarrassed, her ears turned red, and she couldn't move her legs for a while.

Everyone's eyes were naked and gossipy, and they wanted to see through Lin Qinghuan.

He Yanlang pulled Lin Qinghuan back into his arms, and the gossiping eyes of the crowd became even more excited.

The young master has a beautiful woman hidden in his mansion.

"I was wondering why he didn't even come to the company and wanted to change the meeting place to his home. It turns out he has a beautiful girl in his house and she's so attached to her that she doesn't want to go out." Li Shiyou teased.

Lin Qinghuan's ears turned even redder.

He Yanlang was also not expecting this, he just frowned and asked, "You came so early?"

The meeting was notified at 9:10 p.m., but these old guys came so early.

The momentary unnatural look on Lu Yi's face caught He Yanlang's attention. "Lu Yi?"

Among the four people, Lu Yi was the most gossipy. He Yanlang guessed that it must be Lu Yi who had asked them to come earlier.

Lu Yi is really fucked.

He Yanlang could tell at a glance that he was up to something, so how could he have fun?

Lu Yi immediately laid his cards on the table and said with a grin, "Master, don't you hate people who are late the most? I asked everyone to come more than half an hour early."

He didn't care about anything else. Lin Qinghuan broke free from his hand and walked straight to the entrance.

"Jia Jia, report the research and data to everyone first. I'll be back in a moment."

Chen Jiajia responded with "OK".

With a slam of the door, He Yanlang left, and the tense and depressing atmosphere in the living room disappeared in an instant.

Lu Yi spoke first, smiling slyly, "Did you see that? Just now, that girl slapped our high and mighty young master with a "slap". Hahaha..."

Lu Yi slapped his thigh excitedly as he spoke. This was the first time he had seen He Yanlang get humiliated in his life, and he was so happy. "What's the point? The point is that the girl slapped him in the face, but he still groveled to please her."

Chen Jiajia still couldn't believe it. She often traveled around the world and rarely stayed with He Yanlang seriously. As a personal bodyguard, Lin Shen should know best. He looked at Lin Shen and asked, "Is it true?"

Lin Shen replied, "Really."

Li Shiyou also became interested and leaned forward with a gossipy look. He had worked with He Yanlang for four years. In his impression, He Yanlang was a true business genius with great means and a keen eye for investment, even better than when he was young.

He Yanlang has never shown any interest in love. In the upper class society, love is the last thing worth mentioning. Like him, he is still single at the age of 40 and has no plans to get married.

"The young master is disliked and he pesters others every day." Lin Shen continued to downplay it.

Everyone's mouth formed an "O" shape in shock.

"Didn't you see the look in that girl's eyes just now? She looked at the young master as if he were a plague god. She was brought in on Friday, but she didn't want to be in jail for three days."

Everyone's mouth formed a bigger "O" shape in shock.

Chen Jiajia felt a little frightened, "The Second Young Master is forcing me to have sex here! Ugh~"

Why does it sound a bit creepy?

"But it's really interesting that there are girls who can reject the Second Young Master's face." In terms of appearance alone, He Yanlang is already incomparably superior. Add to that his ability to make money and his existing social status, and he is really impeccable and perfect. "Why doesn't the Second Young Master like me?"

Li Shiyou took a sip of coffee. In fact, he was very happy to listen to He Yanlang's gossip, but due to the dignity of the elder, he said slowly, "Lin Shen, isn't it a bad idea for you to reveal Yanlang's information like this?"

Lin Shen didn't care. He looked at the other three people with a smile, feeling quite happy about dragging them into the water. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, we are just tools for the young master to chase his wife to the crematorium."

Lu Yi: "..."

Chen Jiajia: “…”

Li Shiyou chuckled, "I can't tell. Although you are big and strong and not cut out for business, you are very insightful about Yan Lang's love life. You have the aura of a nanny."

It was Lu Yi and Chen Jiajia who laughed instead.

These three people are all business elites, but Lin Shen is not that kind of person. He protects He Yanlang's personal safety, but is jokingly called a "life nanny."

Lin Shen nonchalantly retorted, "Laugh, laugh, I'm always following the young master's butt, so I'm the best person to whisper in his ears. Lu Yiyou, you better be careful."

"No, Shen, I just came back from abroad and you are using me as a scapegoat." Lu Yi said with a smile.

Lin Shen was too lazy to pay attention to him. Lu Yi was a mean person.

Lu Yi looked around again and his gaze suddenly stopped in the direction of the second bedroom. When everyone saw his sly look, they knew that he had some dirty thoughts in mind again.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing again?" Chen Jiajia asked.

"Just wait for me."

He stood up and walked towards the second bedroom, crossing the corridor. The door of the second bedroom was half-closed, so he pushed it open and walked in. The bed was messy and had not been made up yet.

Oh...the battle was really intense.

Lu Yi's gaze rested on the trash can and he walked over.

Tsk tsk tsk...

He was so happy that he counted silently, one, two, three, four, five...

The young master's fighting ability is really extraordinary. It really is good to be young.

Feeling that he was not satisfied with what he saw, he picked up the trash can and walked towards the living room.

The three people in the living room stared at him as if he were a pervert.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shen stared at him. The 1.85-meter-tall man in a suit and tie was holding a trash can with a mean smile on his face, which was hilarious.

"Guess how many times the young master and that girl came here?"

Everyone then realized the purpose of his taking the trash can.

Chen Jiajia exclaimed, "Brother Lu, are you a pervert?"

Lin Shen also looked disgusted, "Does the young master know that there is a pervert like you around him?"

cut...

Lu Yi placed the trash can in the middle of the living room and asked, "Guess how many sets are in here?"

abnormal!

What a fucking pervert!

But you can get a glimpse into He Yanlang's secret, it's really fragrant.

Who doesn’t like to see the beautiful women from high mountains fall to the mortal world and be infected by human desires like them?

Everyone gathered around and wanted to go over to count the condoms in the trash can, but Lu quickly hid the trash can behind him.

Everyone looked puzzled.

Lu Yi smiled slyly again and said, "Go ahead and bet two hundred thousand. If you guess right, I'll double it."

Li Shiyou was so smart. "Lu Yi, this is not fair. Your probability is greater than ours. Your probability of winning is one in two, and the number we have to guess could be one to ten."

"Then Mr. Li, how do you think we should bet?"

"You come up with three options A, B, and C, and we'll choose!"

"Okay, A is 5 times!"

Chen Jiajia exclaimed, "Option A only 5 times? The most awesome boyfriend I've ever dated only dated him times."

Lin Shen asked, "Then your boyfriend is really not that good?"

"Don't go off topic, listen to the options," Lu Yi continued, "A is 5 times, B is 7 times, C is 9 times, you choose."

Lin Shen and Chen Jiajia turned their gazes towards Li Shiyou, "Brother Shiyou, what do you want to choose? We will follow your choice."

Li Shiyou stroked his chin, looking serious, thinking thoughtfully, and finally gave an answer slowly, "I choose C!"

Lin Shen: "Then I also choose C."

Chen Jiajia: "I also choose C."

Lu Yi felt his face twitching, "Are you sure you don't want to change it?"

Li Shiyou stared at Lu Yi's expression and knew that he had guessed right. He shook his head and said, "I believe in my first instinct."

Of course the other two people did not change their options. Who is Li Shiyou? He never does business at a loss and has never felt sorry for his investments.

"Damn!" Lu put the trash can down.

Chen Jiajia and Lin Shen were surprised and moved closer to the trash can. "That's nine times! Damn, the young master is really excellent in every aspect."

"One, two, three, four, five..."