Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 194: Vicious Crush (2)

The wedding was busy and He Chuyin was hanging out with celebrities from all walks of life, so she had no time to do anything else.

The first weekend after the wedding was over, she slept until eleven o'clock.

I also had a dream.

In the dream, there was a big bed in the room. On the bed lay a naked man, his facial features were very three-dimensional and well-defined, his hands were handcuffed to the bedside column, the bulging veins on his wrists and forehead showed that he was very angry.

"He Chuyin, I won't like you." He said coldly.

"It's okay." Compared to him, she was fully dressed, looking sweet and elegant in a French dress.

She half-knelt on the bed, reached out and pinched his chin, with a calm curve at the corner of her lips.

"I am the eldest daughter of the He family. I am powerful and influential. You just need to be wary of me and be afraid of me."

Lu Yanxiao probably never imagined that one day the girl he watched grow up, who was innocent, weak and spoiled, would do such a bad thing.

The day before, she was still a pure and harmless little girl in his eyes.

On this day, she became an unscrupulous superior, controlling him and forcing him to be her man.

She traced her fingertips across his tall nose and restored her talkative and obedient face: "Three years. Stay with me for three years, and I'll let you go. How about that?"

Using power and status to coerce others to obey oneself is a common thing in the circle, but it is usually men coercing women.

But the term "superior" has never been used to refer to men.

He Chuyin, the eldest daughter of the He family and He Lianzhou's younger sister.

She has been spoiled since she was young, and everyone envies her for her good life and carefree life.

Little did she know that what she wanted was never to stay in one corner.

Her brother taught and trained her since she was young, so that she could stand on her own one day.

In the upper class society, power and financial resources come first, and all other things like pampering and love are thrown aside.

Robbery has always been the game of those in high positions.

And she is the one in high position.

……

He Chuyin opened her eyes and woke up. The straps of her black suspender nightgown slipped down her shoulders. The sharp contrast between black and white made her skin look as cold and white as frost and snow.

She blinked sleepily, her watery, almond-shaped eyes were round and looked a little dazed, cute, and even innocent and harmless.

She was too lazy to move out, and usually lived in the old house of the He family. She got out of her silk quilt, stepped on her slippers to wash, changed her clothes and went out. The servants bowed to her and greeted her, and waited for her to go out, then went in to work. They arranged the quilt, cleaned the house, opened the windows for ventilation, replenished the toiletries and skin care products... The life of the eldest lady was always well-organized, and she didn't have to worry about it at all.

At night, the rich and powerful in Hong Kong circle called He Chuyin out. She didn't want to go at first, but the other party mentioned someone inadvertently.

She sat in the garden, sipping coffee, her chin in her hand, and changed her mind.

There are many men who are courteous to He Chuyin on weekdays. They all want to use the He family to rise to the top and become the rich and powerful.

He Chuyin would politely refuse most of the time, and a few times she would tell the other person to get lost with a smile, or have someone drag the other person away.

South Asian Peninsula Entertainment City, the largest entertainment city in Hong Kong, is a mixed bag of people, from the extravagant and decadent to the dirty and filthy.

The VIP box is decorated in a luxurious and elegant style, full of a magnificent atmosphere.

When He Chuyin arrived, they were playing dice. Cheng Zihao, the eldest son of the Cheng family, saw her and hurriedly stood up to greet her.

"Sister Chu Yin is here, waiting for you, come and play with us."

Cheng Zihao ordered the waiter to serve the wine and shouted enthusiastically: "Yan Xiao, your sister is here!"

He Chuyin looked at the man sitting on the sofa in a black T-shirt and casual trousers with precise eyes, and smiled with curved lips, saying in a sweet voice: "Brother Yan Xiao."

Hearing the voice, Lu Yanxiao slowly raised his eyes, and what came into his sight was He Chuyin's innocent smile. Her whole body exuded an innocent, simple, and beautiful aura no matter how you looked at her.

Like a doll in a closet, spotless and spotless.

Ah.

Cheng Zihao asked He Chuyin to sit down and play games. The box was very big, but the seats were crowded together, and only the one next to Lu Yanxiao had an empty seat.

He Chuyin sat down confidently.

"Brother Yan Xiao went abroad without saying a word two years ago. Now he's back, and you haven't seen each other for a long time. I remember that Sister Chu Yin loved to stick to Brother Yan Xiao the most." Cheng Zihao said.

"Brother Yan Xiao also takes care of sister Chu Yin as if she were his own sister, and he takes care of her meticulously."

"Hey, Chu Yin, is your mother looking for a husband for you? My mother asked me if I was interested in you, and asked me to date you more, hahahahaha."

……

He Chuyin played dice with them and chatted with them, with a smile on her face. As she spoke, she leaned to the side and put her legs on the thigh of the man beside her.

The girl was wearing an elegant dress and her skin was smooth and delicate. Even through the thin summer casual pants, the touch was clearly conveyed to Lu Yanxiao's mind.

He froze for a few seconds, then stood up as if nothing had happened, not intending to stay any longer.

"Brother Yan Xiao, are you leaving so soon?" Cheng Zihao shouted.

"Something happened at home." Lu Yanxiao said.

"What's the matter? Is your girlfriend looking for you?"

"Almost." Lu Yanxiao did not deny it.

He Chuyin's fingers holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and when she looked over, she could only see the tall figure of the man.

"Does he have a girlfriend?" she asked Cheng Zihao.

"It seems so..." Cheng Zihao was not sure either.

He Chuyin frowned.

At this time, someone said: "She is not a girlfriend yet. At most, she is in contact with someone and is an ambiguous object."

"It is said that this is a girl he met abroad. She dances ballet and has a great figure with a curvy figure. Her personality... is mature and intellectual," said another person.

"Oh, yes, yes. She is very beautiful, charming and sexy."

……

Lu Yanxiao left the box and walked in the long corridor when his cell phone suddenly vibrated. It was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

"Parking lot, I want to see you in ten minutes."

Familiar words, familiar commands.

He immediately frowned and his face turned pale. Just as he was about to block and delete the message, the other party sent something new.

「video.mov」

In the underground parking lot, the Lamborghini with two license plates was lying quietly.

Lu Yanxiao put his hands in his pockets and walked to the parking space. He stood in front of the car, his eyes swept coldly across the empty driver's seat, and stretched out his arm to open the back door.

He Chuyin leaned back in her chair and talked on the phone to her mother Jiang Qiyun, her tone sweet and gentle.

"Okay."

"I will definitely listen to you... um, then I will accompany you to burn incense tomorrow?"

"of course."

She saw Lu Yanxiao outside the car and hooked her finger at him, motioning him to get in.

Lu Yanxiao had no choice. The car door closed, and he sat on the leather seat. He Chuyin glanced at him and hung up the phone slowly.

The next second, she sat astride the man's legs, pressing his shoulders with her left hand, pinching his neck with her right hand, and squeezing his finger bones tightly, forcing him to raise his chin.

"Lu Yanxiao, it's been two years. Are you willing to come back?"