Jiang Ciyun and Tang Ying (2)
When Xiao Yan heard this, he immediately flattened his mouth and pointed at Tang Ying and called his mother.
She glanced at me and hurriedly took the baby out of my arms.
Sure enough, she will not dislike her child, Tang Ying doesn't care that the child's wet pants will rub against her arm, I feel unusually warm when I see this.
And she seemed to misunderstand me, and cursed: "Stain your suit, this suit is not cheap." β
Tang Ying's tone was sour, but I still thought it was cute.
I looked down, the lower abdomen of the shirt, the sleeves of the suit, and the trouser legs were all stained with the child's urine, and the color of the pieces was much darker than the original color, I couldn't help but smile and casually threw out a sentence: "This child is with me, the urine head is really long." β
Tang Ying's face flushed slightly in my sight, and she said angrily, "Can you say something serious?" β
I admit that I still have a bit of a habit compared to other businessmen, but before I met Tang Ying, I still knew a lot of proportion, and the politeness and kind words of acting on the scene cannot be said to be flattery, but it is definitely the most basic skill in handling things. Not to mention that the business circle itself is a place where people talk about people and ghosts talk nonsense. If every sentence is as true as when Xu Mushen was a lawyer, he may still be said to be an old antique and stubborn, and standing in a high position will be said to be a posture, and it is not easy to live.
And now I don't have to worry about any operational events in Yunshen, I don't have to look at the contract line by line every day, and I don't need to deal with too many people.
Although I don't want to admit it myself, if I look at the bloody inside, I used to have a great desire for power, company development, and business status. I live with a mask, and I always want to tear off other people's dog skin masks in disgust. Later, I saw Tang Ying's father on the hospital bed, and he was gone when he said no, maybe my mood changed slightly from that moment. How should people live and how can they become alive? It seems like a question worth pondering. To this day, looking back on my Jiang Ciyun's life, I have had all the ups and downs. In fact, glancing at the identity of Yunshen's executor, I am also an extremely ordinary man. I yearn for hot meals, I have nothing to tease my children to do housework, and a woman who can give me a hot kang every day, this life is really worth it!
I took out the key to open the door and changed Xiaoyan's clothes with Tang Ying first, and when I changed my pants, Tang Ying kicked me out: "The child is older, in the end, it's a girl, I'll change it, some concepts should be cultivated from an early age." β
I suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and couldn't help pinching Tang Ying's face: "I'm her father, didn't I change it when I was a child?" After saying that, I suddenly quipped her: "Oh." You're jealous. But even my daughter's vinegar is too mad. β
Tang Ying said that it hurt, and after I let go, she hit me out with a pillow, just like many years ago.
I smiled and retreated to the door, gently closed the door, and went into another room to change into dirty clothes, and took a shower by the way.
I took off a towel to dry myself, wrapped myself in a bath towel and stood in front of the washstand.
The abs are still there, and the athletic figure is still there. I raised my hand and touched the contours of my cheeks, and I always felt that I hadn't changed much between ten years ago and ten years later, and the only thing that might have changed was my state of mind. The reckless and naΓ―ve teenager in the past is now more and more mature and stable.
I put on a pajama and went out of the bathroom, and when I passed the master bedroom, the door still didn't open, I went downstairs to make myself a cup of tea, and waited quietly for a while, by the way, I watched a lot of variety shows that I used to think were nonsensical, and laughed alone.
After ten o'clock, the sound of footsteps suddenly crossed my ears, and I turned my head to see that Tang Ying casually tied her hair on the top of her head, like a barbecued pork bun.
She came down in a nightdress, and her snow-white thighs were exposed, because there were a lot of skirts, and walking was completely an extreme seduction.
As a normal man, I immediately felt the urge to kill her, she was so addictive, both before and now.
"What are you looking at?" She walked up to me and sat down, quietly took the half-cut cigarette between my fingers, crushed it in the ashtray, turned her head and asked me.
I looked at the plain-faced woman in front of me, the skin was really good, but there were very light spots on the cheeks, a few of them, I didn't think that this spot would make her ugly, but I was more grateful that this woman could still be with me after many years.
"I just watched TV, and I didn't watch anything." After I finished speaking, I took a sip of tea and said, "Xiaoyan is asleep?" β
"Of course the kids are going to sleep at this point." Tang Ying took away the remote control and began to change the channel. The picture was frozen in the plot of a TV series crying to death, and her eyes immediately became pity.
I thought it was funny, tilted my head to look at her, and before I knew it, I looked at her a few more times, and then complained, "Women are stupid." β
She nunu pouted and looked at me with disdain: "This is the joy of life, and the occasional emotional stimulation is also needed, okay?" β
I stared at her, "Oh, emotional stimulation. What about my emotional stimulation? β
Tang Ying was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and stared at me: "What...... Meaning? β
My eyes moved from the barbecued pork bun on top of her head to her neck, chest, and her bare thighs.
I said, "The pajamas you're wearing are so dirty, aren't there anything nice in the cupboard?" Look, what's you're wearing? Big-mouthed monkeys? Loose and curveless, Lao Tzu will feel that he is sleeping with underage girls every day. β
Tang Ying seemed to be very happy by my words, and after glancing at me, she said, "For the sake of your sweet mouth, I will give you a reward." You bought you a dozen socks online, and if someone comes to deliver it, remember to sign for it. β
I didn't think it would be a good reward, and raised my eyebrows and asked her vigilantly, "How much is a pair?" β
"All cotton bamboo charcoal, the evaluation is very good. There is a discount event, ten dollars...... Three pairs. When she finished speaking, she laughed and turned her head.
I snorted coldly, my hand covering her head like a drop of blood, and slowly broke her head back: "Oh, what about yourself? What bought? β
She smiled even more happily: "I bought a bag, 30,000 yuan, I paid with your online banking number." β
I stared at her and said slowly, "Well done." β
"Don't you think that's discrimination?" Her eyes widened in surprise and watery.
I said, "I can wear three pairs of socks for ten yuan, because I don't have to pay attention to the image in the business circle." But you're my woman, and I still think the 30,000 yuan bag is too cheap. β
Tang Ying instantly showed extremely moved eyes, and I took the opportunity to say: "After sending the child tomorrow, remember to bring the household registration book and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." β
She hesitated for two or three seconds and nodded.
I immediately took her into my arms and hugged her tightly.
When a man truly loves a woman, he doesn't want her to give anything at all. Instead, being nice to her turns into a subtle pleasure. Watching her wear famous brands, carry a good bag, and use high-end cosmetics, if she meets a few rich women who love her, she can also scold others. That's it.
She waited for me for more than three years, enough to be the reason why I loved her for the rest of my life.
Tang Ying was hugged by me, her body went from stiff to soft, completely relieved and presumptuous nestled in my arms.
I, on the other hand, played with the unusually random and ugly barbecued pork bun on her head.
The night by the sea was a little cool, and the woman in my arms trembled slightly when a wanton and arrogant wind blew in through the window.
I grabbed her hand and said, "It's so cold." β
"I sleep alone under the covers, and it doesn't get hot. And it would make my feet colder than my hands. She said aggrievedly.
I looked at her and carried her upstairs without her consent.
Xiaoyan slept soundly, and the almost four-year-old child didn't stay up at night, and he was used to sleeping by himself these days. I made a wooden bed next to the big bed, surrounded by railings, and the people who sent it said that the bed could sleep until I was six or seven years old.
I bent down to cover her tightly and wrapped Tang Ying in the quilt.
Her feet were really cold, and there was a strong irritation when she rubbed against my legs, and I sat up and slept on the other end.
She asked me blankly, "What are you doing?" β
I didn't answer her, I put her little feet in my pajamas, close to my skin, she probably thought it would be cold to me, hurriedly retracted, I grabbed it with my hand and said: "Give you warmth, this night will not make Lao Tzu sleep unsteadily because of touching your cold feet." β
"It's strange to be considerate." She smiled like a flower,
The sense of alienation that has arisen over time is dispelling little by little. Love and marriage are both things that need to be managed. A woman who endures the most cruel pain for me and gives birth to a child is the greatest giving, and the rest is for the man to do.
I have some emotion that women nowadays may be self-reliant and can get everything they want through hard work. If you marry someone and do cows and horses for a man without a bottom line, I think it's too unfair.
Many men will also say the same thing, for example, if you marry a wife to marry a vase and come back to offer, then what else to marry? But in fact, as long as she is good enough to her own woman, she will really be willing to be a cow and a horse for a man, otherwise it will only backfire, and if the closest husband and wife are constantly worried about these things or even noisy, they will not last long. Because husband and wife are one flesh, not two separate creatures.
Tang Ying's feet slowly warmed up, and I could barely feel the cold, and when she pulled her feet away, I asked me not to sleep at the end of the bed. γβ γβ οΌ
I hooked my finger at her: "Kiss me, and pass." β
"Jiang Ciyun, why are you like this?"
I squinted my eyes and smiled at her, "That's the old man? Just after warming your feet, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone? Exercise. β
She gritted her teeth and nodded to me, "Don't regret it. β
Tang Ying stood up and walked to me and simply lay at the end of the bed, she asked me to close my eyes, I was very satisfied and obediently closed, only to feel a hand into my clothes, and then I writhed around like a shrimp out of water.
She tickled around me, each tickling where I was most sensitive to itching, because she was familiar.
"Yingying, don't make trouble." I gasped with laughter, but I didn't dare to resist.