Chapter 863: Reliving Ma Xiaofei's Tenderness

The next morning.

Haihai Maitian Music and Film Company.

Lin Lang was sitting in the chairman's office, holding a Cartier limited edition 18K gold diamond fountain pen in his hand, and was composing songs for Huo Siyan's first music album according to the system prompts.

The sunlight shone through the blinds onto the music paper, and the notes gradually took shape as he focused on his expression.

Lin Lang finished writing the lyrics and music for the last song "Spring Courtyard Snow". Looking at the playlist of ten songs that are all expected to be big hits in the future, he couldn't help but feel confident about making Huo Siyan a star.

With the help of the system, Lin Lang felt very comfortable being a plagiarist. The songs he created casually were all proven hits in the market.

The remaining nine songs in the playlist are "Damadan", "Rainbow", "When You", "Magic of Love", "The First Person I Love", "Rice Fragrance", "Give Me a Song", "Sunny Day" and "Sea of ​​Flowers".

Lin Lang leaned back in his boss chair, looking at the ten songs on the playlist with great satisfaction.

Lin Lang has figured out the benefits of being a time traveler.

If Zhou Jielun knew that he had lost so many of his future hit songs because Lin Lang had snatched them away in 2000 and gave them to his lover Huo Siyan to release a music album, he would have fainted in the toilet crying.

"Knock knock knock..." There was a knock on the door outside the office.

Lin Lang said "Come in" without even raising his head.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure came in with a fragrant breeze, followed by a crisp voice: "Xiao Pa Cai, what are you busy with?"

Lin Lang paused while writing and looked up when he heard the voice.

The person who came was the fashion photographer Ma Xiaofei, who was wearing a light pink tight miniskirt. The hem of the skirt was just short enough to highlight her long and white legs.

She was wearing white lace garter stockings, obviously catering to Lin Lang's preferences.

The tube top design outlines her exquisite curves, her long hair is slightly curled and draped over her shoulders, her delicate makeup is bright and gorgeous, especially her smiling eyes that are curved into crescents, she exudes a fashionable and playful vibe.

"Hey, Sister Xiaofei," Lin Lang put down his pen, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How come you have time to inspect my work today?"

Ma Xiaofei closed the door with her backhand and walked towards Lin Lang in her high heels. The hem of her pink skirt swayed with her steps like a blooming peach blossom.

"The cover photo of the Shanghai opera album you asked me to shoot for Han Zaiyin is released today. I sent it to you specially and took the opportunity to see you." Han Zaiyin's eyes moved as he spoke, with the intimacy of lovers.

"Sister Xiaofei, you are so beautiful today. It's really a pleasure to see you. I miss you so much." Lin Lang stood up from the boss chair, walked forward and hugged Ma Xiaofei in his arms.

Ma Xiaofei leaned in Lin Lang's arms, pouting her lips and said coquettishly: "You are thinking about what I think, and you can hardly remember it, right?"

"Look at what you said, Sister Xiaofei. No matter who I forget, I can never forget you!" Lin Lang kissed Ma Xiaofei on her slightly pouting lips.

"Hmph, you haven't forgotten me, but you didn't even bother to ask me out? I'm the one who misses you so much." Ma Xiaofei acted coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms.

Lin Lang hugged Ma Xiaofei's waist and coaxed her gently, "I've been busy lately, so I didn't make time to date you. I just came back from a business trip to Xiangshan'ao yesterday."

"You're lying. I see you're just busy picking up girls. You must have found a new love and forgotten about me, your old love." Ma Xiaofei poked Lin Lang's chest with her fingertips.

Lin Lang chuckled: "If you don't believe me even if I explain, then I won't explain at all."

“Tsk, I think you know that the more you explain, the worse it gets, so you just accept it, right?” Ma Xiaofei blinked her charming eyes and looked at Lin Lang affectionately.

"Haha, Sister Xiaofei, are you here to criticize me? Or are you here to date me because you miss me?"

"Of course I came to date you because I missed you." Ma Xiaofei stood on tiptoe and gave Lin Lang a light kiss on his lips.

Lin Lang breathed in the charming perfume on Ma Xiaofei's body, and said in a somewhat intoxicated manner: "Sister Xiaofei, the Maybelline orange-flavored lipstick you applied today feels so sweet when you kiss it."

"Humph, you scumbag, you only kissed me once and you knew I was wearing Maybelline. How many women have you kissed to be able to do that?"

"Uh... Sister Xiaofei, you misunderstood. Marry and you used the same Maybelline orange-flavored lipstick."

Ma Xiaofei stuck out her tongue and smiled, "So that's how it is. I guess I was wrong about you."

Lin Lang hugged Ma Xiaofei, whose body was warm, tighter and said in a rolling voice, "Sister Xiaofei, I'll lock the office door and we can play on the sofa for a while."

Ma Xiaofei blushed and replied, "What if someone knocks on the door and comes to the office to look for you?"

Lin Lang glanced at the time on the wall clock, kissed Ma Xiaofei's neck and earlobes, and panted as he replied, "We have an hour and a half. I have an appointment after half past ten."

Ma Xiaofei's neck was tickled by Lin Lang's kiss. She hooked her fingertips around the collar of Lin Lang's shirt and said coquettishly, "Then go and lock the door first."

Lin Lang let go of Ma Xiaofei reluctantly, turned around and went to lock the door, his steps were as fast as if he was stepping on a spring, and the sound of his leather shoes scraping against the floor was full of impatience.

The moment the door lock "clicked" into place, the sound of metal collision was particularly clear in the quiet office.

Ma Xiaofei looked at Lin Lang's back and chuckled, put her bag on the large desk, and took a brief tour of Lin Lang's office.

"Honey, what are you looking at?" Lin Lang came back silently after locking the door and hugged Ma Xiaofei's waist from behind.

Ma Xiaofei admired the small daisy painting hanging on the wall and asked, "This painting is so beautiful. It must be the work of the beautiful painter Han Zaiyin, right?"

Lin Lang replied truthfully: "Yes, she draws pretty well, right?"

Ma Xiaofei's eyes wandered over the canvas, admiring the painting while praising it: "The composition of Han Zaiyin's painting is very interesting. The daisy group is not placed in the center, but the light and shadow levels are divided by diagonal lines. The petals in the shadow on the left are outlined with cold gray, while the illuminated surface on the right is mixed with light yellow and light purple. This contrast between cold and warm makes the picture instantly feel breathable."

She traced the outline of the painting with her fingertips in the air and continued, "Look at this brushstroke. The edges of the thickly painted petals have intentionally left the texture of the canvas. It's like using a large aperture of the camera to blur the background. The focus is all on the highlights of the stamens, giving this painting a strong sense of layering."

After hearing this, Lin Lang smiled and praised: "Sister Xiaofei, you are indeed a famous fashion photographer. You are very professional in composition, artistic creativity and use of colors."

Ma Xiaofei turned around, leaned seductively in Lin Lang's arms, and asked curiously, "Tell me, are you having an affair with Han Zaiyin?"

"Sister Xiaofei, what nonsense are you talking about? Han Zaiyin is my high school classmate. Our friendship is very pure. Please don't match us up." Lin Lang was guilty but insisted.

Ma Xiaofei looked at Lin Lang doubtfully, "Han Zaiyin is so beautiful and single without a boyfriend, why do I doubt that you didn't do anything to her?"

"Sister Xiaofei, you're so funny. You made me sound like a demon who was being hit on the head by a series of hammers on a rainy night. There are so many beautiful women in this world. I can't possibly be obsessed with every one of them, right?"

After hearing this, Ma Xiaofei raised her hands and hooked them around Lin Lang's neck, and said charmingly and tenderly: "I'm not jealous of you picking up girls and playing with women, I just feel sorry for Marry."

Lin Lang laughed and teased: "Then you had an affair with me behind your best friend Marry's back, so you don't feel sorry for her?"

"Uh...that's different." Ma Xiaofei's face turned red due to shame.

Lin Lang continued, "How is it different? You slept with your best friend's boyfriend. If Marry knew that you and I were having an affair, it would be a much more serious problem than if I had been cheating on her with other women."

After hearing this, Ma Xiaofei said, "I have a vague feeling that Marry seems to have known that you and I are having an affair, but she just saw through it but didn't say it out loud."

"No way?" Lin Lang laughed awkwardly.

Ma Xiaofei playfully kissed Lin Lang on the lips and said with a wicked smile: "Why, are you scared?"

"What do I have to be afraid of? I just don't want your good friends of many years to break up because of me. Marry is too innocent and kind, I really don't want to hurt her."

"Huh, aren't you afraid of hurting me?" Ma Xiaofei pouted.

"Haha, I don't want to hurt either of you. Only children make choices. I just want to hug you left and right. I want both of you best friends."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Lang picked up Ma Xiaofei and carried her sideways. When he walked towards the leather reception sofa, the light "click" of Ma Xiaofei's left high-heeled shoe hitting the floor made Lin Lang's heart skip a beat.

Ma Xiaofei was thrown onto the sofa by Lin Lang and her delicate body bounced. She bit her red lips, lying on the sofa and looking up at Lin Lang who was unbuttoning his shirt.

"You're so disgusting. You're so rude and have no sympathy for women at all." Ma Xiaofei took off the high-heeled shoe on her right foot in a coquettish manner and teased Lin Lang with her seductive eyes.

"Sister Xiaofei, don't you just like me being fierce? Hehe..."

The breeze brought by Lin Lang's leaning over brushed Ma Xiaofei's temples. She subconsciously closed her blurry eyes. The temperature of her lips touched hers with a little eagerness, but turned gentle the moment they touched.

Lin Lang's palm fell on the armrest of the sofa beside Ma Xiaofei, his knuckles tightened slightly, and he kissed the blushing and heart-pounding Ma Xiaofei madly from a condescending angle.

The two people, who were reunited after a short separation, immersed themselves in this passionate and sweet kiss, comforting and easing their longing for each other.

Ma Xiaofei curled up on the sofa, her hair rubbing against the soft leather, the fresh scent of Lin Lang lingering on her nose, her heartbeat gradually becoming disordered in the silence.

She kissed Lin Lang back with great emotion and passion!

Lin Lang, on the other hand, gradually lost control amid Ma Xiaofei's enthusiastic response...

The sunlight outside the window shines through the blinds, casting mottled shadows on the embracing figures of the two. Time seems to be stretched out in this kiss.

The slight sounds made by the leather sofa when it was under stress added a touch of passion and romance to this intoxicating moment.