Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

1"Miss Shang is treating me as an outsider. " Zhao Feng put his arm on her shoulder as he said, "I don't think Miss Shang is an outsider. "     1

    

Shang Yinrann frowned and moved back a bit, "Director Zhao is too polite. "    

    

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly when he saw her like this, but he quickly recovered.    

    

Xiao Fei sang a few songs and was tired, so he came over to sit with Shang Yinrann.    

    

Zhao Feng then left to drink and chat with Bighead and the others.    

    

Xiao Fei looked at Zhao Feng and whispered to Shang Yinrann, "Sister Yinyin, I think this Director Zhao seems to have bad intentions. He keeps staring at you and his eyes are so perverted!"    

    

Shang Yinrann smiled. "It's fine. After we sign the contract, it's basically over and we won't have any more interactions. "    

    

"Yes. Anyway, you have to be careful. "    

    

After drinking, Xiao Fei was dragged by Zhao Feng's secretary to sing and Bighead was also called by Zhao Feng and his assistant to continue drinking.    

    

Shang Yinrann played with her phone for a while and gradually felt a bit hot and dry.    

    

She picked up the iced tea on the coffee table and drank it. The feeling was slightly relieved but soon it started again.    

    

The heat suddenly exploded. She touched her hot cheeks and stood up.    

    

She left the private room and went straight to the bathroom.    

    

Was she drunk?    

    

He didn't feel dizzy either.    

    

She knitted her eyebrows and washed her face with cold water again.    

    

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard. Someone came over with a sign and placed it in front of the bathroom door.    

    

'Construction in progress. '    

    

Lowering her head and continuously taking deep breaths, Shang Yinrann only felt that the heat came from inside out and could not be resolved with cold water.    

    

"Miss Shang. "    

    

A male voice suddenly sounded beside her ear and then she was tightly hugged from behind.    

    

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Shang Yinrann looked up and saw the person hugging her from the mirror.    

    

Zhao Feng!    

    

"Let me go!" She struggled, but the strength in her body seemed to have dissipated.    

    

"Miss Shang, isn't it very uncomfortable?"    

    

Zhao Feng smiled as he hugged her and walked towards the room.    

    

"You dare!" Shang Yinrann used all her strength to grab the door of the room.    

    

Zhao Feng sneered and went to break her fingers, "You forced me to do this! Be obedient!"    

    

Biting her lips, she used all her strength to let go and push Zhao Feng.    

    

Zhao Feng suddenly fell back twice.    

    

Shang Yinrann closed the door of the room and locked it.    

    

Zhao Feng jumped up and knocked on the door crazily.    

    

Shang Yinrann sat on the toilet lid and stared at the door in fear.    

    

Zhao Feng was still smashing the door and stopped after a while.    

    

There was no movement outside.    

    

Shang Yinrann carefully approached the door and wanted to hear what was happening outside.    

    

Just as she leaned her ear over, she heard a hurried knocking sound.    

    

"Ah!" She closed her eyes and shouted.    

    

"Yinyin! Yinyin, are you inside?"    

    

Her screams were mixed with anxious shouts.    

    

Such a familiar male voice.    

    

It was Yan Lihan!    

    

Shang Yinrann panted and called, "Lihan?"    

    

Yan Lihan hurriedly said, "It's me, Yinyin, it's me. "    

    

Shang Yinrann rushed to the door and opened it.    

    

Her body fell forward and landed on a warm chest.    

    

Yan Lihan gritted his teeth and picked her up. He turned around and met Zhao Feng who was carrying a hammer back.    

    

Seeing him hugging Shang Yinrann and Shang Yinrann curled up in his arms, Zhao Feng's eyes turned red.    

    

Yan Lihan carried Shang Yinrann and sent her up. He lifted his leg and kicked toward Zhao Feng's chest.    

    

"Wu!" Zhao Feng cried out in pain and his whole body flew out and hit the wall.    

    

Yan Lihan carried Shang Yinrann and quickly left the clubhouse.    

    

After putting her in the passenger seat, he quickly got into the car.    

    

Shang Yinrann narrowed her eyes and looked at him. "Lihan, Lihan, I feel bad. I want to. . . "    

    

Swallowing his saliva, Yan Lihan gritted his teeth and turned around to drive to the hospital.    

    

When Shang Yinrann woke up again, she slowly opened her eyes. What entered her eyes was the white ceiling.    

    

Her whole body was weak and she did not have any strength. It was as if she had been crushed by a car. Her head was also a little sore and slightly painful.    

    

Last night's memory suddenly flashed.    

    

Tears flowed down her eyes. Shang Yinrann hugged her arm and curled up into a ball.    

    

The door to the ward was pushed open and someone walked in.    

    

"Yinyin, you are awake?"    

    

A deep and familiar male voice suddenly sounded.    

    

Shang Yinrann looked up and saw a pair of deep and deep eyes.    

    

Yan Lihan walked over and saw the tears on her face. His sword-like eyebrows trembled.    

    

He reached out to support her shoulder and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Is it uncomfortable anywhere? "    

    

His heart settled down.    

    

As long as it was him.    

    

"Can't you be a little more vigilant?"    

    

After a long time, he spoke in a deep voice, his tone cold.    

    

Shang Yinrann was stunned. She looked at his straight back.    

    

Turning around, he faced her, allowing her to clearly see the expression on his face.    

    

Shang Yinrann did not open her eyes. She was rendered speechless by his words.    

    

"I, I did not mean to. . . " She softly said that she did not use much strength to defend herself.    

    

Yan Lihan walked over and grabbed her wrist. "How old are you? Can't you learn to protect yourself?!"    

    

"I, I don't need you to care!" Shang Yinrann felt wronged and struggled hard in his palm.    

    

Yan Lihan's anger rose. Looking at her appearance, his phoenix eyes tightened.