- He really has no resistance to this man, who can always tempt him easily.
- Lin Cheng didn't restrain himself either. As soon as Huo Jinchuan got into the water, he rushed towards him, and there were no outsiders here anyway.
- Huo Jinchuan took advantage of the situation and hugged the boy who rushed over. The two of them instantly had an intimate relationship. Between the skin rubbing/rubbing, there were bursts of strong currents, and the air suddenly became warm.
- The water vapor is dense, and the fog is lingering, the two figures hugging/entangling each other are hazy, the water waves are rippling, the spring light is looming, and the sound of people blushing and heartbeat is constantly ringing, bringing up a beautiful room, and the spring color is boundless.
- Here, in Lin Zhen's office, the atmosphere was a little stiff.
- Yan Mohan looked straight at Lin Zhen and said again, "Xiaozhen, can you give me a correct sentence?"
- This is the third time he has officially invited him to his house to have a meal with his parents, but Lin Zhen has been holding back, and he really feels bad.
- He didn't understand. They had confirmed their relationship and slept together. Why didn't Lin Zhen want to go home with him to see his parents?
- He said that he wanted to go to the Lin family officially, but Lin Zhen didn't agree. Even Lin Zhen's parents didn't know about their relationship until now. He sometimes really felt that Lin Zhen had other ideas?
- Thinking of this, Yan Mohan's face turned black, and his lips pursed into a straight line.
- Lin Zhen looked away from Yan Mohan and kept saying, "Let's talk about this later."
- Hearing this, Yan Mohan's whole face sank. He suddenly stepped forward, encircled Lin Zhen into his arms, raised his hand and pinched his chin, making him look at him, and suppressed his anger: "Xiaozhen, I don't want to hear you say this anymore, you must give me an accurate time today."
- "Mo Han, you..." Lin Zhen raised his hand to remove Yan Mohan's hand that was pinching his chin, and felt helpless in his heart.
- He didn't know how to explain it to him, or rather, he didn't dare to explain it to him.
- Yes, he just didn't want to go to his house, he didn't want to see his parents, and he didn't want his parents to know that they were together.
- Don't ask him why, he doesn't know.
- Anyway, every time Yan Mohan mentioned this, he would subconsciously resist and escape.
- He was also very distressed. He knew that if he said this, it would definitely hurt Yan Mohan's heart, but...
- Lin Zhen was a little irritable, and suddenly had the urge to be an ostrich.
- "Xiaozhen, can I beg you? Can you give me an accurate sentence, I can wait for you, but you give me an accurate time, okay?" Yan Mohan couldn't bear it anymore, his face softened again, his tone softened, and he even almost begged.
- But Lin Zhen lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and didn't speak.
- Silence spread between the two of them, the atmosphere became oppressive little by little, Yan Mohan's patience was wiped out again, and the anger in his heart surged, but he tried his best to endure it.
- He stared at Lin Zhen and said word by word, "Okay, since you won't go to my house, then I'll go to your house."
- Lin Zhen raised her eyes abruptly, and refused without thinking, "No!"
- Yan Mohan's face was as black as ink, and his tone became cold, "Xiaozhen, what do you mean?"
- "It's nothing, Mo Han, let's not talk about this, okay, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go today, okay?" Lin Zhen really didn't want to continue this topic, he held Yan Mohan's hand and his attitude softened.
- But this time, Yan Mohan was unwilling to compromise.
- He pulled out his hand and said, "Xiaozhen, that's it, I'll go prepare and go to your house tomorrow."
- After the words fell, he turned and left.
- Lin Zhen's expression changed, and he shouted, "Yan Mohan, don't force me!"
- Yan Mohan suddenly stopped, but didn't turn around to look at Lin Zhen.
- After a short silence, the man's forbearing voice came, "Xiaozhen, who are we forcing who!"
- After the words fell, Yan Mohan strode away.