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Chapter 11: Does Lin Yan love him so much? !

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　　The person beneath him was tall and slender.

　　He felt very hot, but the man's body was cool and felt like a piece of jade.

　　He held the young man's wrist and moved it up his arm. The man tried to push him away, so he pressed the white wrist. During the struggle, he exposed a small part of his flexible and powerful waist, which was covered with thin abdominal muscles. ——

　　"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding."

　　The alarm on the phone rang persistently.

　　One hand made two false grabs in the air, and finally fell on the bedside table, holding the phone.

　　"Hello?" The person who was still asleep on the bed said a syllable with a strong nasal sound.

　　The woman whose call prompt was "Mom" explained: "Yaoyao, you haven't woken up yet? Remember today, don't forget like last time."

　　"Ms. Qian, you said it last night." Xu Yao said impatiently, "For your sake, I will go see you, but as promised, if it doesn't work, don't bother me anymore."

　　"Okay, okay, after all, it was us who were in the wrong last time, you Be polite." Xu Ma explained in a good temper.

　　Xu Yao hung up the phone, glanced at the time, and cursed secretly.

　　In the small bungalow-like villa, despite the outside weather and the scorching sun, the goal is to squeeze out everything in the world, but the heavy curtains isolate everything, and the air conditioner runs day and night, trying to stabilize the indoor temperature at around 26 degrees. .

　　After hanging up the phone, Xu Yao sat on the bed, thinking of his previous dream.

　　Even he couldn't tell whether this inexplicable irritability was due to being interrupted from his dream, or because he had to go out to meet his "engagement partner" - a successful model named "Jiang Zhouliang" due to the unlucky weather.

　　He longed for freedom. This oral engagement was eight hundred years ago for him, and he didn't take it to heart at all. As a result, he added Jiang Zhouliang on WeChat and made an appointment to meet, but he was so busy that he forgot about it. After his mother Qian Mei found out about it, she talked about it fiercely.

　　What Qian Mei meant was that she had to meet up with him and apologize, and if he really wasn't interested, he could negotiate a polite refusal.

　　Xu Yao calculated that he couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he agreed.

　　It was still early, and he was woken up by his mother in a hurry. He opened the quilt angrily and opened the cloakroom.

　　*

　　Two o'clock in the afternoon.

　　The cicadas chirped louder and louder, mixed with the occasional "sizzling" sound from the road.

　　In a Michelin restaurant near the mall, a man wearing a pink shirt and pink cherry blossom earrings walked in from the door. He had changed into a Versace men's perfume today, and walked with a floral and fruity scent.

　　The waiter who led the way at the door asked him softly if he had a reservation. The man's eyes looked around the restaurant, paused at a certain place before looking away, and finally landed on the table by the window.

　　The man at the table was looking at the glass window next to him in trance. It wasn't until someone pulled out the chair opposite that he came back to his senses and looked at the Zhang Yang man who had already sat down: "Xu Yao?"