C35 You Are Mine

Qianxun bit her lip and went into the tent. When she heard his low laughter, her fierce eyes widened and she smiled. She wanted you to laugh, but be careful not to laugh until your chin fell off.

It was not a big space. Although the two of them each took a corner, they could reach out and touch each other between their legs.

Jee Junyang took out two large white plastic bags. "Don't stare. Your eyeballs are about to fall off. Eat something first. I think you are hungry too."

Qianxun opened them and looked around. Oh, there was also everything to eat. There were desserts, cooked food, drinks, water and even red wine and candles. There was also everything to eat.

She did not know if he had ordered people to prepare it or if those people were trying to suck up to him. Most of them thought that it was either the boss wanted her or the sparrow wanted to turn into a phoenix.

The human heart was indeed the evilest thing in the world.

Qianxun did not stand on ceremony. She already had some hunger in her stomach. Eat! Filled. Only after he drank enough did he have the strength to stare at him. She did not want to discuss with him why he did not want to set up more tents now. It would be a waste of water if she said it. Instead, she threw him an indifferent glance and said, "As expected of the boss. You can prepare whatever you want."

"I'll get someone to do some work. I'll pay the person's salary and enjoy the fruits of my labor. Why not?"

"That's why it's awesome to be a boss."

Jee Junyang's expression darkened slightly. "But there's a saying that goes, it's not cold at the top."

There was no one in life who was willing to share the joy of success with, and there was no one who understood him. Loneliness and loneliness always followed him like a shadow.

Qianxun saw the tiredness in his eyes and could not hide it. She knew that he must have had a hard time these few years. She could not help feeling sad, but she did not dare to show it. "Mr Jee, you are sitting at a high place and looking at the world. Your waist does not hurt. You give the order. Someone will take care of everything for you. We little people have to run around in order to make a living. We also have to look at people's faces and be careful. We can't say anything when we are at a disadvantage. We can only swallow our teeth down."

How could Jee Junyang not understand the sarcasm in her words? "It seems like you have a very big opinion of me. Do you think I bullied you?"

Qianxun thought to herself," So you know your own limitations too. However, you laughed dryly. You are the boss. How would I dare?"

" But why do I feel that you have never treated me as the boss? " Jee Junyang casually sat on the ground and propped up a leg. He casually placed an arm on top of it and looked at her calmly.

"Did you?" Qianxun looked like she was wronged, but she was very weak in her heart. She used the motion of drinking water to cover it up.

"I think you treat me like an old friend whom you have not seen for a long time."

Qianxun almost spat out a mouthful of water. She used the back of her hand to wipe her lips. "I want to. Maybe I can get some connections and use the back door to get a higher position. My salary will be higher, and my job will be easier."

"Do you want that?"

"Well, you transferred me from the Sales Department to the CEO's office, and you already made me spit on my neck. I don't want to drown."

"Are you afraid?"

"[People's words are scary.]" The words' unspoken rules' were always associated with women, especially women who were too close to their boss. Even if they were clear, they would be covered in a layer of ambiguous colors.

"But if you have the ability to do it, why would you be afraid of people's words? You don't seem like a woman who lives in other people's eyes."

He actually knew her quite well. She did not care how others talked about her behind her back. Her mouth was long on other people's bodies. No matter how she said it, she could not cover it. There were always some people in the office who gossiped about her.

However, she cared about her family. Her power was limited, but she wanted to protect their safety infinitely.

What Jee Junyang didn't know was that last night, on her phone, she received a text message from an unknown number: Stay away from him.

Just these four words made Qianxun's hands and feet cold. She felt a pair of invisible eyes behind her, monitoring her, or rather, monitoring Jee Junyang's every move.

The distance between her and him was as close as the horizon.

Qianxun smiled lightly, and the duck bone stuck in her throat with bitterness, "Mr Jee really overestimated me."

"Do you dare to drink some wine with me?" Although his words were a little questioning, he poured two glasses of red wine in his hand and handed one to her.

Qianxun looked at him hesitantly. Who said he was not smiling? That perfect lip shape was slightly raised up at this moment. He smiled like a cunning fox and even slightly raised his eyebrows at her. " Hm?"

Just drink it. Anyway, this little bit of wine was not enough to put her down.

Thinking back to the time when Hai Yu and the others lured him to say who Ann's biological father was, they set up a trap to pull her to play with the truth and take a huge risk. She did not want to answer the question and was going to be punished for drinking. Being drunk and being able to tempt him, it could be said that they had put in a lot of effort. But in the end, she put down the entire table by herself. From then on, no one dared to ask Ann who her father was.

Her alcohol tolerance was very good. In the future, her work would also help her a lot. However, it was not so easy for a woman to ask for food in a group of men.

Although she often said that she did not know how to drink, she wanted to get a high commission by running a business. It was hard to avoid socializing and drinking. She also had to guard against those naughty pig hands when she pushed a cup in exchange for a cup.

In the beginning, Qianxun could not understand. Those men clearly already had wives and children. They carried their families behind their backs, but they were still so wanton. They used the name of their work to appear in public places and do some dirty things.

Later on, after watching too much, they gradually became numb to it. Men were just like that. They looked like a gentleman and might even be a beast dressed in clothes.

However, if Jee Junyang also became such a person, how disappointed would she be?

Qianxun took the wine glass in her hand and hesitated for a moment. She touched it lightly with him and raised her head to drink it. She drank it all in one gulp and even gave him a provocative gesture with a little charm.

Jee Junyang smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I will lose my temper after drinking?"

Qianxun picked up the bottle of Romanee-Conti that was a little old and poured it for each other again. "It is a waste not to drink good wine, and it is only an excuse for men to have sex after drinking. It is not to use wine to strengthen one's courage, but to use wine to commit murder. Excuse me, Mr Jee, are you such a dirty person? "

Jee Junyang held the wine glass in his hand and shook it slowly. He looked at her meaningfully. "If it were someone else, I would not be interested. But you, it's hard to say. "

Qianxun felt the blood vessels on her temples were throbbing violently. She smiled dryly. "Mr Jee, you are joking again."

"I am telling you very seriously." Jee Junyang looked at her deeply. His dark eyes were deep and hard to distinguish. There seemed to be a deep well inside. It looked calm and peaceful, but in fact, it had been turbulent for a long time.

"Then can I be considered a sheep that has entered the tiger's mouth and can only sit and wait for death?" Qianxun smiled. It was not that she was afraid of him, but she could not figure out the hidden thoughts behind his serious look. She could only use a joking tone to hide her panic.

However, he said, "Let's drink. You said it would be a waste if we don't drink good wine."

Qianxun was somewhat unable to keep up with the rhythm of his words.

It was just that on this kind of night, drinking some wine would be intoxicating.

If wine was not drunk, everyone would get drunk.

Qianxun, on the other hand, tried hard to keep herself awake after several cups. She told herself that this man was another woman's. And that woman could overturn her family overnight.

She couldn't afford to take this risk.

After eating and drinking, she picked up the trash they made and put it in a plastic bag, then put it in a corner. Such a beautiful island shouldn't be contaminated by human garbage.

There were not many pure lands in this world.

Without doing anything, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became oppressive. Qianxun looked awkwardly at this narrow space. It was not that they had not shared a bed before, but at the end of the day, the meaning of it at that time was different.

He was no longer the man she could be willfully pursuing when she was young. It was not something that could have a result just by being brave and loving.

Some of the scenes on the television suddenly jumped into her mind. Qianxun's eyes lit up. She drank the bottled wine bottle and two wine glasses. There were also a few mineral water bottles and some unsealed snacks in the middle that formed a straight line, marking Chu He Han's boundary.

"You sleep over there, I sleep over there. We don't mind each other's business."

"Childish." He gave her two words and swept his long legs. Her line of three and eight was instantly turned into nothingness. Her body, which was unable to retreat in time, was also knocked down by him. He flipped over and pressed her down tightly. "Do you think that if I really want to do something to you... Do you think you can escape tonight? "

Qianxun struggled nervously but could not break free. She could only save her strength, "But you also said that if I was unwilling, you would not do anything to me."

"But I also said that to you, there are some things that are really hard to say." At the bottom of his eyes, there was a blur.

After searching for five years, she was the only one who gave him such a strong feeling of familiarity.

Jee Junyang clearly remembered the stunning moment when he first met her. In order to vent his anger for his friend, she had scolded a man with a righteous air to the point that his face was covered in dirt. If it weren't for the occasion, he would have applauded and cheered for her.

At that moment, he only thought of one sentence. The crowd looked for her thousands of times. Suddenly, when he turned his head around, he found that the person was in the lamp.

In order to get close to her, he bought her company at a high price. This was probably the most unprofitable transaction he had ever made in the business world. It was not for profit, but to understand a woman, a strange woman.

Now that this woman was under him, his self-proclaimed strong self-control suddenly became weak.

He wanted her.

However, he didn't want to have her just like that.

Whether or not she was a girl, there was still no conclusion, even though he strongly felt that she was.

That kind of intuition did not make sense at all, even though she had always looked like she did not understand his words and was probing him in the open and in the dark. It was as if they had met on a stranger's road, but that kind of feeling was so strong that only one thought remained: The person he was looking for in his previous life and this life was right in front of him.

And back then, the girl had left without any warning, so she must have hidden some kind of secret that he did not know.

Regardless of whether it was because he had no other choice, or whether it was a lie, the so-called truth, there was only one. He would definitely find it out.

He reached out his hand and gently placed it on her face. His fingers, which were slightly cocooned, wrapped around the scent of tobacco and caressed her ice-cold skin.

Qianxun froze there. There was clearly a blanket on her back but there was still a layer of trembling. She closed her eyes and felt that she had resigned herself to fate.