Chapter 46: The Golden House Hides Jiao
In the bedroom, clothes are messy and scattered all over the floor.
With a snap, the bedside lamp was turned on.
Wen Yan lay on her side on the bed, panting for breath, her eyes were slanting and coquettish, as if she was looking at the man who was leaning on the head of the bed and smoking.
The man is shirtless, his wheat-colored skin is warmed by the light, his well-structured muscles are firm and smooth, and his whole body exudes lazy and sexy male hormones.
Xiao He lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the woman beside him.
I saw that her delicate little face was flushed, her dark and bright eyes were blurry, as if dyed with the mist of early spring, and her red lips were moist and full, which was indeed beautiful.
He lifted his hand and stroked her cheek, his thumb brushing her soft lips.
Wen Yan held his hand, played with his slender fingers, and said casually: "I can't see that Mr. Xiao is in such a strong demand." β
She teased him with a smirk.
Rolled the sheets twice in less than 24 hours, and the frequency was indeed a bit higher.
Xiao He disagreed, and smiled in a low voice, his voice low and sultry: "I don't like it, huh?"
This question is asked, how do people answer?
Wen Yanmei glared at him like silk, this glare did not have any lethality, but caused the man to laugh in a low voice again.
A cigarette burned out, he pinched the cigarette butt, his eyes fell lightly on her face, and he said in a low and mellow voice: "Who did you go to Jianda with today?"
Hearing this, Wen Yan was surprised in her heart, raised her eyes to look at him, she blinked, and suddenly reacted.
Xiao He asked this to mean that he knew that she was going to Jianda with Duan Chen today.
"You're following me?" she raised an eyebrow at him.
The man snorted.
Judging by his attitude, there should be no such attitude, but Wen Yan can be sure that he should know through other channels.
She didn't plan to hide it, she and Duan Chen were innocent, and there was nothing to hide.
At noon, I talked to Duan Chen about the project cooperation, and his cousin also happened to be in Jianda, so he took his car and went over together. She said lightly.
Xiao He's expression was indifferent, and she couldn't tell whether he believed it or not.
After a while, he raised his hand and pinched her jaw, rubbed it gently, and suddenly changed the topic: "The Duan family and the Qin family intend to marry, don't be stupid." β
The implication is that it is impossible for Duan Chen to be with her.
Wen Yan laughed angrily, it turned out that he thought that she was with him on this side, and Duan Chen was still hanging on the other side, he regarded her as someone.
"I know how many pounds and taels I have, and I don't always worry about it. She said, getting up and wanting to leave.
The wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the next moment, the person was pulled over and fell into the man's warm arms.
Xu was pleased with her reaction, and the man pinched her chin, smiled lowly, and said, "Quite a big temper." β
Wen Yan gave him a blank look.
Looking at his deep eyebrows, she suddenly realized that he was testing her relationship with Duan Chen.
What a scheming!
She almost fell for it.
She rolled her eyes, and suddenly laughed, and smiled: "Marriage is marriage, and I don't plan to marry him, even if it's fun, I won't suffer, after all, he is quite generous," she looked at him with a smile, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, "It's like Mr. Xiao is also engaged to Miss Tang......"
Her thin white jade fingers poked lightly into his chest, and she smiled meaningfully.
She didn't finish her words, but Xiao He naturally understood her unfinished meaning.
Meaning, he is also engaged, she is not with him yet, she plays with him, and she does not suffer.
"Playing?" the man's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he pinched her jaw to force her head up, and he leaned over her, his voice frighteningly low.
His jaw was pinched by him and began to hurt, and Wen Yan frowned unconsciously, but the man didn't mean to pity the jade at all, and the strength on his hand did not move.
Wen Yan doesn't think that he likes her so much that he has to like her, it's just a man's self-esteem and possessiveness.
Those who know the times are junjie, but she doesn't want to lose her confidence.
"Otherwise, Mr. Xiao still plans to divorce and marry me?" she endured the pain and hooked her lips and smiled, her voice with a gentle smile, "I have limited energy, Mr. Xiao's combat effectiveness is so strong, even if I want to be with others, I have no heart." β
indirectly admitted that she was only with him at the moment, and by the way, she praised the man's ability in a certain way to find a step for each other.
This kind of talk is generally quite useful for men.
But Xiao He's face was still gloomy, and there was some kind of unfamiliar emotion fluctuating in his heart, not only possessive.
Hearing her say to have fun, he felt very unhappy.
Although this is true, although what she said is also true, it is impossible for him to divorce and marry her.
This woman is really clear.
At first, she took the initiative to seduce and set up a bureau to enter his house, but he didn't break it, pretended to take the bait, and lured her into his game, wanting to know what she and the people behind her wanted to do.
The matter was exposed, he thought that she would retreat from the difficulty, but he didn't expect her to dare to approach him, without mentioning the previous things at all, and being tender and sweet to him was even more than before.
On the night they returned from the hospital, their relationship had progressed substantially, half driven by desire and half premeditated.
The day he met her at the bar was actually accidental, he was in a gloomy mood after worshipping his mother, and remembered that Xiao Yat had been inviting him to his pub to drink his modified Irish coffee, so he went there that night.
Unexpectedly, I saw that she was also there, and Xiao Yat actually knew her, and it seemed that the relationship was not bad.
He had only one idea at that time, the people behind her were ready to attack Xiao Yi, and she was ready to use the trick to lure herself to get close to her brother.
The anger came extremely quickly, and he dragged her away without much thought.
He knew that his younger brother was kind and simple by nature, and if Wen Yan deliberately approached him, Xiao Yi would not be able to escape. Originally, he planned to take a long-term line, but her move touched his minefield, and he didn't want to wait any longer, and was ready to take the initiative instead.
He directly took people to Liuyun Yazhu, and halfway through, he sent a message to Shen Liangsheng, asking him to send someone to observe whether anyone was following him to Liuyun Yazhu.
Liuyun Yazhu is where he and his mother live, and after his mother died, he never let anyone else come over except for the people who came to clean, even his fiancΓ©e Tang Xin.
He brought Wen Yan to Liuyun Yazhu because he wanted the people behind her to think that he was really completely hooked.
Originally, it was just acting, and it was all planned, but in the afternoon, when he saw the video of Wen Yan and Duan Chen talking and laughing at the door of the cafΓ©, he suddenly felt a little irritable, and this irritability suddenly swelled rapidly when he heard Wen Yan say that he was playing, and it reached its peak.
He pinched her jaw and stared at her with a dull flame burning in his eyes.
Wen Yan's eyes were blurry to meet his eyes, charming and lingering, with a mocking smile at the bottom of his eyes.
is not ridiculing him, nor is he laughing at himself, but just mocking the seemingly lingering but fragile and ridiculous relationship between the two.
Somehow, he understood her eyes, and in this moment, he realized that this woman was not as clear as she appeared on the surface, and she was probably not completely false to him.
A man of his age has already experienced the world, and a pair of overtempered eyes can easily see through other people's thoughts, even if they are hidden deeply.
Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, he suddenly felt that his heart was hot, and that indescribable emotion surged into his heart.
As if he couldn't stand her eyes any longer, he raised his hand to cover her eyes and leaned over her lips.
Wen Yan only felt that his eyes were dark, and the warm breath came to his face, and his lips were warm.
The man was menacing, with anger that could not be hidden, but gradually, the kiss became more and more gentle and lingering.
Wen Yan found that whether it was rough and direct, or gentle and lingering, she couldn't resist his charm.
The lotus root arm was like the softest vine man's neck around his neck, and the kiss was warm and emotional......
The kiss was long and lingering, and the lingering friendship flowed through the air.
The hands on his eyes have long been removed, Wen Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, shy and charming, pure and lustful.
She snuggled into his arms, her voice was delicate, with unconscious resentment: "Have you had a lot of girlfriends, and your kissing skills are so skilled." β
This question clearly pleases the man on his body.
Xiao He chuckled in a low voice, her chest rose and fell slightly, and the laughter came to her ears through her chest, which was muffled and dull, and her ears were a little itchy and slightly red.
It's terrible that this man even laughs so sexyly.
She sighed silently.
Xiao He smiled and did not answer her question.
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly whispered: "I will live here during this time, and you move here." β
Wen Yan was playing with his fingers, hearing the words, and making a move.
She knew that this place should have a special meaning to him, otherwise, he wouldn't have kept asking people to clean this empty building.
He asked her to move in, what does that mean?
She suddenly felt that her heart was beating a little fast, but she didn't show it on her face, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said softly, "This, it's not appropriate, right?"
The man stared down at her, his eyes dark, as if he could see through her thoughts.
A slightly rough thumb brushed her red lips, and his voice was low and mellow, with a bit of lazy hoarseness: "What's not suitable, huh?"
Wen Yan bit his thumb, hooked his lips and smiled softly, and asked rhetorically, "Where is the suitability, you can talk about it." β
The end note is sweet and soothing, with a sultry softness.
The man's eyes darkened, and there seemed to be a dark fire jumping at the bottom of his eyes, he turned over and shackled her under him, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a small arc: "Okay." β
Tell her where it's appropriate.
......
Another affair ended, and Wen Yan was so tired that she fell asleep directly.
Xiao He looked at her sleeping face, his eyes were deep and bottomless, and he raised his hand to pull away a few strands of messy hair on her sideburns, and his eyes fell on her face.
After a few moments, he got up and walked to the bathroom.
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The next day, when Wen Yan got up, Xiao He was no longer in the room.
She got up to get her phone and saw a note on the bedside table with a few strong words written on it.
[On a business trip for a week, what do you need to contact Xiaolin and let her arrange. γ
There is no payment, and I want to know who wrote it.
Wen Yan rubbed her sore waist, although she knew that his business trip should be true, she still couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Dog man, disappear when you're done." β
She got up and walked to the bathroom, and found a set of clothes on the cabinet at the bathroom door, a black dress, with both inner and outer clothes.
The dress looked familiar, and when she picked it up, she saw that it was one of the clothes she had bought last time.
As for the underwear, it was also the last time she left it at his house.
I didn't expect this man to throw away her clothes, let alone bring him here.
She opened the closet, and sure enough, there were several sets of clothes she had left in his apartment last time, including the black silk pajamas.
It turns out that he had planned it a long time ago, so when did he already plan to let her move over?
On the surface, he was not alarmed, but secretly he did a lot of things.
Wen Yan looked at the clothes in the closet, curled her lips and smiled.
She walked lightly to the bathroom with her clothes and walked lightly, humming a song as she went.
The warm water spilled from the lotus canopy, and there was a slight tingling sensation on the face, which also made people feel a lot more sober.
She suddenly laughed out loud, laughing that she was really in love, and that man was so satisfied with being considerate of himself.
She was still laughing at Tang Xin's love brain in her heart before, and looking at her current self, it is not the same.
She patted her face and silently warned herself to stay awake.
Eight years ago, she had seen the affectionate and ruthless side of this man, and now she could not repeat the mistakes of the past.
Wen Yan had just put on his clothes when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
She thought it was Xiao He, but she immediately realized that it was impossible, if it was that man, he would definitely push the door in directly, and knock on the door.
She was shocked, and countless supernatural images flashed through her mind.
"Miss Wen, are you up?" a gentle female voice came from the door, sounding a little old.
Wen Yan is even more terrifying now, could it be Xiao He's fucking soul......
"Miss Wen?" the man at the door called again, "I opened the door and came in." β
Wen Yan: "......"
The door clicked open, then slowly pushed open, and an aunt in her fifties stood in the doorway, looking sideways inside.
"You, who are you?" Wen Yan's voice trembled slightly, and the whole person tensed.
The aunt was stunned for a while when she saw her, she seemed to realize that she had lost her temper, coughed lightly, and smiled gently: "My surname is Tong, you can call me Aunt Tong, and the young master told me to wake you up for breakfast before going out." He said you'll move in tomorrow and let me come and take care of you. β
Master?
Wen Yan's heart turned for a moment and asked, "Xiao He?"
"Yes. Aunt Tong smiled and nodded, "When you get up, come down for breakfast." β
After saying that, she smiled at Wen Yan again and turned to leave.
Wen Yan looked at her back as she left thoughtfully, and in a flash of light, she suddenly thought that Xiao He's mother is also surnamed Tong, Tong Liuyun, is this aunt a relative of Xiao He's mother?
So, he also specially arranged someone to take care of her? It sounds quite considerate, but this man is too strong, and even when she moves over, he can clearly arrange it.
It seems that he really plans to hide Jiao in the golden house, although this is also in her plan.
It's just that the plan was realized too smoothly, and she always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't say it for a while.
When she went downstairs and walked to the dining room, she suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart when she saw the breakfast on the table.
Soft and glutinous white porridge, a few hors d'oeuvres, with an omelette, and a glass of milk.
The simple breakfast reminded her of the breakfast her mother used to make.
"I don't know what you like, so I made it according to my habits, and if you have anything you want to eat, just let me know and I'll prepare it." Aunt Tong smiled gently.
Wen Yan shook his head: "No, I like this breakfast very much, my mother used to make this kind of breakfast......"
"That's a coincidence," Aunt Tong smiled kindly, "Then you eat first, and I'll go to the backyard to water the flowers." β
Wen Yan nodded, Aunt Tong was about to leave, but Wen Yan suddenly stopped her: "Aunt Tong, your surname is Tong, are you Xiao He's mother's relatives?"
Aunt Tong turned around and smiled: "It's okay, it's not right." β
She didn't say much, probably because she didn't want to say it, or she didn't trust Wen Yan.
Wen Yan understood that after all, it was the first time for the two of them to meet, and it might not be appropriate for her to ask that question just now.
Thinking of this, she smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to gossip." β
Although she really wanted to gossip, mainly because she wanted to know more about Xiao He's mother, she had to grasp the proportions, otherwise she would cross the line.
Aunt Tong smiled softly, without any displeasure.
Wen Yan didn't say anything more, went to the table and sat down to start eating breakfast.
Aunt Tong looked at her back, as if she wanted to say something.
The girl in front of her, although her appearance was more stunning and delicate than before, she still recognized her at a glance as the girl from eight years ago.
She stared at her back for a moment, then finally just sighed silently and turned to go to the backyard.
After breakfast, Wen Yan took a taxi to the company.
Not long after arriving at the company, Sheng Yu called and asked her to go up to him.
She went directly to his office, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Sheng Yu standing at the window, his posture was leisurely, but he still gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"Mr. Sheng. Wen Yan took the initiative to say hello.
"Have you lived in Liuyun Yazhu?" Sheng Yu's voice was as cold as ever.
Wen Yan was shocked, she hadn't moved in yet, Sheng Yu knew about it.
She knew that he had always known his whereabouts, but she didn't expect that he would know everything about it.
It's horrible!
She unconsciously clenched her hands, stabilized her mind, and then said, "Not yet, move over tomorrow." β
When the words fell, she heard Sheng Yu laugh in a low voice, and the laughter was low and cold.
"This is a bit of a surprise to me," he said, turning his head to look at her with cold eyes, his voice cold with a strange smile, "but it wouldn't be surprising if it was you. β
Wen Yan frowned slightly, not quite understanding what he meant.
Did he mean that because it was her, Xiao He would take the bait so quickly?
Sheng Yu must not be praising how strong her charm is, so she should be mocking Xiao He in disguise?
But intuition told Wen Yan that Xiao He didn't let her move into Liuyun Yazhu because she was fascinated by her, that man was thoughtful, and she never thought he was a person who was in a hurry.
But she didn't plan to tell Sheng Yu what she thought.
Wen Yan's face was pale and he did not respond.
"Tell me if there is any progress. Sheng Yu had a warning in his eyes, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied that she had something to hide from him, such as this incident.
"I know," Wen Yan replied lightly, and at the end, he raised his eyes and looked directly at him, "Mr. Sheng, what about the progress on Tang Yaozong's side?"
Sheng Yu raised his chin, lifted his eyes to look at her, and after a while, he slowly hooked his lips and smiled: "Wen Yan, you are getting smarter and smarter now, and you know how to negotiate conditions with me." β
Wen Yan's eyes were calm and calm, and his voice was steady: "Mr. Sheng is too careful, but what you promised me, I have always kept it in my heart." β
The implication is that this is what he promised, not what she has to do.
Sheng Yu sneered: "You can really speak, no wonder Xiao He is so fascinated by you." He walked up to Wen Yan and looked at her with lowered eyes, his face was indeed exquisite, especially these eyes, which were charming and full of stubborn arrogance, which could easily arouse a man's possessiveness, he smiled softly, "I promised you that I will naturally not regret it, and when you report the progress to me next time, I will give you something." Remember, I want substantial progress. β
Wen Yan's face turned pale, and she knew what Sheng Yu's substantive progress was.
Sometimes she thinks that this man is really crazy, but he knows her weakness, and Wen Yan can only be vain and wronged. She's been waiting eight years and can't afford to fall short at this juncture. As long as Tang Yaozong's family is brought down, she can no longer be subject to this sick man.
At such times, she can only endure.
She pursed her lips and said in a deep voice, "I see." β
Leaving Sheng Yu's office, Wen Yan walked to the rooftop and dialed a phone call to go out.
The phone was quickly connected, and a deep male voice came from the other end: "Miss Wen." β
Wen Yan's face was pale: "Help me check Tang Shimao's recent whereabouts." β
"Okay. The man on the other end answered and hung up the phone.
After a while, Wen Yan's mobile phone vibrate, and a new message came in, which was Tang Shimao's whereabouts this month.
Wen Yan took a general look and found that he would go to a place called Junhua Mansion every week.
Junhua Haoting, although she is not a member, she knows this place, and she also knows that the shareholder of this club is Shen Liangsheng.
She pondered for a moment, then dialed again.
"Yan Yan, is there something?" the phone call was made to Yu Yu.
"Ah Yu, do me a favor. Wen Yan asked.