Chapter 86 Let me hug

Before she could finish her words, she was kissed.

The distance is so close that it takes but a second to move over and

seal her lips directly.

Recently both are relatively busy, rarely intimate, at the moment this

kiss let him some out of control, even can not help but lightly bite down.

Camille reacted and struggled, but Ayan was obviously prepared and

held her hand above her head, and then didn't give her any chance to

refuse.

The kiss lasted for a long time, the person in his arms was as soft as a

pool of water, and his feet were even softer that he almost fell down,

but fortunately the large hands had been gently embracing.

He did not continue, but never let go of her, burning eyes on her slightly

swollen red lips, his body tightened, even his breathing increased.

Ayan said in a husky voice, "Camille, you're really affecting me."

Camille looked at him with an innocent face, she obviously did nothing,

how did it affect him?

His deep eyes met her gaze, his bony fingers gently rubbed the corners

of her mouth, and he whispered, “No need to look at me like that, huh?"

His hint was so strong that Camille realized what he was referring to in

terms of impact, and her cheeks instantly burned.

She subconsciously tried to push Ayan away, but he wouldn't, instead

he pressed tighter, she was about to be driven crazy by such a hot

breath, she whispered, "Ayan let go of me, I'm not comfortable.”

"What's wrong?" He asked worriedly.

"You're too close to me, you're taking all the air out of me."

“Try accusing me again?" Ayan hooked his lips and smiled, his

handsome and elegant face revealed some evil and gangster

atmosphere, which still no one can imitate to copy.

Camille pursed her lips, her eyes full of displeasure.

He lifted his hand and gently stroked her hair, whispering, "Let me hold

you, and I won't do anything, huh?"

After saying that, he directly took people into his arms and gently

embraced them, a face as gentle as possible, the eyebrows are also

faintly flooded with smiles, the curvature of the corners of the mouth

also gradually profound.

This hug lasted for a long time, after releasing the man's low voice

asked: "Your friend is coming to Hance City tomorrow we as the host

should treat the dinner, is there anything to avoid? I asked Kian to book

a private room at Darkmoor, okay?"

Camille looked at him carefully, then shook his head: "Ayan, no need

for such trouble, he is rather socially scared, so I plan to pick him up

alone and then accompany him to have a meal, as for the residence he

has his own arrangements, I do not want to disturb more, he came here

for work matters.”

The man's face went cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked

lightly, "Camille, you don't want to take me to your friends? I made you

lose your head in front of your friends?"

"No, what makes you think that?"

"Then why don't you let me see your friends? Because the other person

is a man and you don't feel comfortable with that or do you simply not

want me to meet your friends?"

His attitude was rigid and he seemed determined to meet.

From what Camille knows about him, he shouldn't be interested, so

why is he now following everything she does with such enthusiasm?

Was it because he was afraid that she would smear his face?

Camille looked at him helplessly and finally could only say, "Ayan, I

really didn't mean to do that, I need to ask him first if you want, and if

he agrees I can arrange a dinner together?"

Ayan did not say yes, but also did not say no, anyway, is a kind of you

arrange, you decide on the attitude.

Camille suddenly felt a bit of a headache, what was wrong with Ayan

lately?

Camille shook her head and did not think deeply, after all, sooner or

later they had to divorce, more attention to his every move and all kinds

of changes will not be good for her, and even less good for the

separation afterwards.

But Camille is also quite surprised, since Ayan and Eileen's scandal on

the news after the two do not seem to have much contact, because the

two of them every day after work a piece of home is basically a piece,

so she can be sure that Eileen did not call, as for the message has not

sent it does not know?

Eileen certainly did send a message, but Ayan did not respond, and

she did not dare to keep bothering him more to bore him, so she could

only hold back her inner discontent and use a small number to talk on

Weibo.

She wrote a number of small essays on another account.

The latest update of a small essay is half an hour ago, she said "I and

he love each other, but because of her appearance his family blocked

us in every way eventually he married her, I thought of leaving never to

appear, but their feelings are not good, just to cope with the elders of

the marriage is just, recently he and she discussed divorce we start

over, she obviously agreed, but then suddenly backtracking using

elders to block forced him into a difficult, no love marriage is not going

to last, but I do not want to hurt a girl, so I want to take the initiative to

quit leaving never to appear again.”

Although it is only an unverified account, her iron fans know that in just

half an hour the comments have already passed three or four

thousand.

All of them support "I" in the article to insist on love, and criticize "she"

for being too scheming and green tea.

Some fans also speculated: “Eileen, the main character is not you

personally ah? Heartbroken you baby, would love to know that she is in

the end that woman even such a heart.”

"Goddess, support you to guard love, we are always there."

"Hug the Goddess!!!"

Looking at the support and love from her fans, Eileen's mood was

extraordinarily smooth.

But there are troublesome things while being happy. Albert has not

heard anything yet and Ayan cannot be contacted.

She had already hinted to the circle that her new song was related to

Albert in order to save face, so this had to come to fruition, or her

current scenery would be a slap in the face.

She told herself that it was not a good idea to continue to be cold like

this with Ayan, and finally came up with an idea after a night of thinking.

The next morning, she drove alone to the Simpson Group.

This time she didn't go straight upstairs as usual, but sat in the car and

dialed his number: "Ayan , I'm sorry to bother you, do you have time

now?"

“I'm at the office, getting ready for a meeting, what do you want?"

“Then you get busy first, I'll wait for you downstairs at Simpson Group,

there is nothing important, just last night before going to bed in the

middle of the night confused to remember something about that matter

"Why didn't you call me directly last night?"

Ayan's voice is a little sharp and low.

Eileen pursed her lips and said, "I'm afraid you're still angry and won't

care about me, so I don't dare to call you, Ayan, I really know I'm

wrong, can you not ignore me?"

She clasped her hands tightly, her heart restless, afraid that Ayan

would not want to.

But the end result was what she wanted, as Ayan said lightly, "You

come up first, huh?"

“You have a meeting, so I'll disturb you if I go up there, right?"

“I'll send Kian down to pick you up, you come up first, huh?"

Ayan silent for a moment, gentle voice reveals a low gentle, that

handsome face is also covered by a cold as a haze, can not see his

deep eyes flooded with what kind of emotions and color.

In the time waiting for Eileen to come up, Ayan's face always emerged

with a cold detachment, he lightly gripped the phone, a very heavy

frown emerged between the high and profound, no one knows what he

was thinking in his heart?

Kian knocked on the office door, "Mr. Simpson, Miss Khan is here."

He then collected all his emotions and looked over with his eyes

flooded with gentleness, “Eileen, sit down first.”

Eileen nodded and walked over to stay, and he also sat across from

Eileen.

Then took the initiative to pour her a glass of water before saying, "Why

don't you just come up?"

"I was afraid to disturb you."

Eileen responded in a warm voice, her eyes flushed with vague

ingratiation and awe.

Ayan looked at her with a slight frown, “Eileen, are you blaming me for

punishing you for that incident?"