Chapter 687: Love and Pity

Yan Hua wanted to stand up from Bo Yan's firm and warm thighs, but the next second, he held her waist tightly.

Bo Yan looked at the woman in his arms. Her skin was very fair and smooth, like fine jade. Her eyes were watery, her nose was straight and delicate, and her red lips were slightly pursed...

His vision gradually became deep and hot.

His big palm touched her delicate face, and his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her lips.

Yanhua felt something was wrong. She raised her eyes and looked at him. The scorching light in his eyes was like magma, as if it was going to burn him.

Yan Hua quickly turned her head to avoid his gaze, "I want to ask you something serious. Why do you look at me like this?"

With that, she stood up from his lap.

But before she could take a step forward, he hugged her again.

The other hand waved away the things on the table and carried her to the desk with irresistible strength.

Looking at his deep and burning eyes, Yan Hua's heart tightened, "Bo Yan, do you want to cause trouble again?"

Bo Yan felt that he was extremely wronged. She had been punishing him for several days since he had an intimate relationship with her in the bathroom.

Not letting him touch, not letting her kiss.

Living under the same roof every day allowed him to live the life of a monk.

Bo Yan leaned close to Yan Hua, his strong and muscular chest pressed against her, and his handsome and handsome face was close at hand. She had loved, hated, and complained about this man, but she still felt nervous and panicked when in close contact with him.

But time is a good thing. In the past, her nervousness would definitely show on her face, but now, she will remain calm.

Although her heart was beating fast, her pretty little face remained calm, "I'll count to three. If you don't let me go, get out of here."

The man suddenly responded, "Okay."

Yan Hua's thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

She looked at him again. His slender phoenix eyes were like splashed ink, silent and unfathomable.

Yan Hua just said it casually, but recently she was a bit spoiled and frightened him.

Unexpectedly, he responded well.

She blinked, feeling a tight sour feeling in her heart.

After reacting, she casually touched a folder on the desk and threw it at his shoulder, "Okay, then get out of here now!"

He let go of her, picked up the folder on the floor, and threw it back on the desk casually.

Yan Hua was still leaning on the desk, her chest rising and falling slightly, her anger clearly still lingering, and her eyes were still a little red.

Bo Yan came close to her again, spread his legs, and sandwiched her legs inside. He raised her chin with his sharp-jointed fingers, "You didn't ask me to leave here? I promised you, how did you react?" Look like you’re about to cry?”

He must have done it on purpose! ! !

Also, which eye of his saw that she was about to cry?

She was just pissed off at him.

As expected, men are just big pigs with hooves, and I just don’t let him touch them. It’s only been a few days, but I can’t stand it anymore.

Go, go, go, get out of here!

Yan Hua opened her mouth, wanting to tell him to leave quickly, but before she could say anything, he took the opportunity to kiss her deeply and deeply.

He held her slender waist with one big hand, and inserted his other big hand into her hair, holding the back of her head, attacking the city.

His strong chest was pressed tightly against hers, and she could feel his strong heartbeat. His refreshing breath was all on her nose, and her whole body began to go blank.

There was light stubble around his thin lips, which made her skin itchy and numb.

This time, he didn't push her too far and simply kissed her.

Leaving her red and swollen lips, he looked deeply at her fair and rosy face, and soft ripples arose in his heart.

He held her in his arms, his handsome face buried in her pink neck.

Huahua, don’t worry, if that day comes and I really can’t find a heart that suits you, I will exchange mine for you.

Yan Hua didn't know what the man was thinking, but she felt that he was holding her arm harder and harder, as if he was trying to squeeze her deeply into her bones and blood.

She originally wanted to ask about Mu Sihan and Zhizhi, but the big pig took advantage of her and refused to say anything.

She could also understand him. Although he and Mu Sihan were good brothers, they also had a superior-subordinate relationship.

The things Mu Sihan asked him to keep secret were work secrets for him, and even his closest lover couldn't reveal even a single word.

…

the next day.

Nan Zhi went to the airport early in the morning and arrived at the village in the afternoon.

When I came to the village this time, I clearly felt that the atmosphere in the village was not as good as it was some time ago.

Basically every house has its door closed.

In broad daylight, not many people could be seen.

Nan Zhi didn't stay in the village, she went directly to the mountains.

Looking at the courtyard surrounded by bamboo and the flowers planted around it, Nan Zhi felt like she was from another world.

Although she only got along with Mr. Bai for a short day or two, his voice and smile were clearly imprinted in her mind.

She felt so uncomfortable, let alone Ling'er!

Ling'er is such a simple and lively girl, but now, she is crying all day long!

Nan Zhi closed her red eyes and walked into the courtyard with heavy steps.

Walking to the two-story wooden building, Nan Zhi was about to walk in when a man's deep and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Nan Zhi."

Nan Zhi turned back sharply.

The man standing under the big tree in the yard is wearing an unbuttoned mid-length woolen windbreaker, a simple and exquisite round-neck sweater, a crisp white shirt collar exposed at the neck, and navy blue narrow casual pants. , semi-casual attire made him look even more elegant.

Nan Zhi frowned and her face suddenly stiffened.

"Why are you here?" Nan Zhi turned around and walked towards the man, with cold eyes and a hint of hatred, "Old Mr. Bai got you killed, how come you still have the nerve to come here?"

Mu Sihan frowned, his handsome face showing a bit of coldness, "It's been several days, and you still don't believe me? Why do I need to admit what I haven't done?"

Nan Zhi's eyes suddenly turned red, "What about your evidence? Your cronies have already admitted it, and you are still making excuses? I think Mr. Bai doesn't want to see you either. You don't deserve to be here. Go away." , leave quickly!"

Mu Sihan's eyes were cold, "What if I want to go in?"

Before Nan Zhi could say anything, she heard the village chief's voice, "If you want to go in, you have to ask us if we agree!"

Mu Sihan turned around and looked at the many villagers standing outside the yard. His resolute jawline tightened slightly, and he exuded a fierce aura. "Dear villagers, I am very sad about Mr. Bai's death. But I want to make something clear. I didn’t kill Mr. Bai.”

His cold and resolute face, dark and profound eyes, and dignified aura make people awe and panic.

However, his explanation did not convince the villagers.

The village chief took the lead and threw a rotten egg over in anger.