Chapter 9
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She looked at the corridor outside and saw Yan Beicheng standing in front of her. Beside him was a little fatty who looked about four or five years old. He looked similar to Yan Beicheng and had a round face that was exquisite and good-looking. He was wearing a yellow SpongeBob SquarePants T-shirt and a pair of overalls. His round belly was slightly bulging.
Yan Beicheng raised an eyebrow. "…"
Lin Chu: "…"
The little fatty said in a daze, "Nephew, you've really lived for a long time. You can see everything."
Yan Beicheng: "…"
Lin Chu: "…"
"Could it be that you bumped into a man going to the toilet again?" Yan Beicheng teased. His low and light voice sounded especially safe to Lin Chu. It was like a ray of light in the darkness.
As if she had seen her savior, her eyes turned red and she couldn't hold it in anymore. Yan Beicheng was caught off guard as he watched her tears fall.
"Save me." For some reason, Lin Chu felt at ease when she saw him. Her voice also sounded like she was about to cry.
The bathroom door behind her opened and she heard You Weiwen's shocked and angry voice coming from behind her. "Lin Chu, what are you doing? Hurry up and come down! Tonight, I brought you here to talk business and gain experience, but you embarrassed me. You don't know how to appreciate favors! "
Lin Chu was anxious. Half of her body was already out of the vent. When she turned around, she couldn't see the face behind her. She only heard the hurried footsteps coming over as if they were going to pull her back.
Lin Chu was anxious. He impatiently begged Yan Beicheng, "Please, help me."
The pair of big, black and white eyes were filled with tears, and just like that, Yan Beicheng was caught off guard and met them.
There were only shallow tear stains on her fair cheeks, which were devoid of makeup. She was so anxious that her cheeks were red, and so was the tip of her nose. Her whole body was trembling due to nervousness, like a little flower hanging on a branch that was trembling in the wind.
Even though he knew that it was not the right time, Yan Beicheng still inexplicably thought of a saying: "A branch of red apricot grows over the wall."
He took a step forward and reached out his hands to her. "Do you believe me?"
Lin Chu didn't have time to think about the meaning of his words. Did she believe that he could save her or that he could catch her?
He lowered his head and looked at the hands that were stretched out in front of him. They were clean and fair, with sparse palm lines. The bones on the long fingers were distinct and slightly protruding, like pine and bamboo. She could even smell a cool and refreshing fragrance from his neatly trimmed fingertips. It was quiet and pleasing to the nose.
Lin Chu thought of the beautiful hand that covered her eyes before. Her fingertips involuntarily trembled. She put her hand into his palm and was firmly held by him. Her palm was squeezed by him very hard, but she didn't feel any pain. She only felt at ease.
Just when she felt like someone was touching her from behind, she was suddenly pulled out of the vent with ease. She couldn't help but fall into Yan Beicheng's embrace. She felt that his chest was so hard that she was hurting.
Immediately after, his strong and powerful palm pressed down on her waist, tightly hugging her in his embrace.
Previously, she had already thrown her high heels out, and now they were scattered all over the ground. Her bare feet were lifted off the ground by Yan Beicheng. He cupped her buttocks and pressed the back of her head against his chest with his other hand.
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