Chapter 9: When You Tremble Underneath Me
"Get up, get up, get up!" Bian Dongxiao shook Feng Xia Zhi's shoulder without pity at all.
"Let me sleep for another five minutes." Feng Xia Zhi muttered.
"Get up, eat, and I'll take you to work." Bian Dongxiao leaned down and bit Feng Xiazhi's ear.
"I'm never going to sleep with you again!" Being pulled up by Bian Dongxiao, Feng Xia Zhi was extremely annoyed.
"What's wrong?" Bian Dongxiao asked.
"You, holding me for half a night, are still holding me so tightly, I can't change my position even if I want to, how can I sleep!" Feng Xia Zhi pouted and slapped Bian Dongxiao's chest weakly.
"You woke me up." Bian Dongxiao said.
"I tried to call you, and you slept like a pig." Feng Xia Zhi complained.
"I can finally sleep with you in my arms, of course I sleep very soundly." Bian Dongxiao said with a smile.
"Just open your mouth, this is how many women have been tricked." Feng Xia Zhi pouted.
"I don't need to lie to them, they all pounce on them." Bian Dongxiao lifted the quilt, picked up Feng Xia Zhi and came to the restaurant, put her on the chair, and said, "Sit down and eat." β
"What time do you wake up?" Feng Xia Zhi looked at the breakfast on the table and asked the neatly dressed Bian Dongxiao.
"Twenty minutes ago." Bian Dongxiao smiled softly.
"Do you usually wake up so early?" Feng Xia Zhi asked.
"Why do I usually wake up so early! It's not because of you! You're going to work the morning shift! You're going to work the morning shift! I'm very angry when I get up, don't mess with me! Bian Dongxiao pinched Feng Xiazhi's face.
"It's either rubbing my hair or pinching my face, can you not be so naΓ―ve." Feng Xia Zhi rubbed his face, which was pinched by Bian Dongxiao.
"You, change to a 9-to-5 job with normal holidays as soon as possible, give you three days, and after three days, if you don't change, I'll help you change." Bian Dongxiao pointed to the milk in front of Feng Xia Zhi and said, "Drink it while it's hot." β
"I have no education, no knowledge, what can I do?" Feng Xiazhi thought that the identity of "Feng Xiazhi" did not even have a high Chinese certificate, change jobs? Where can it be exchanged?
"What is your education?" Bian Dongxiao suddenly realized that he didn't know Feng Xiazhi's academic qualifications.
"Junior high school." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"Junior high school? You look like you've read a book. Did you only read junior high school? Bian Dongxiao was a little surprised.
"It's good that I can eat enough, I hide in Tibet all day, where can I have the opportunity to study." Feng Xiazhi couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of the tragic life of "Feng Xiazhi".
"Later, there will be me." Bian Dongxiao looked at Feng Xia Zhi with a faint sadness.
"We've known each other for so long, I haven't introduced myself to you. There are some things that I really can't say. Please do your own research, it's more objective. If you don't think we're a good fit, don't contact me anymore. Anyway, nothing happened between us. Feng Xia Zhi buried his head and began to drink porridge.
"I've checked on you a long time ago, but I've ignored your academic qualifications." Bian Dongxiao smiled awkwardly.
"So what are you paying attention to? Where does my family come from? How many men have I had? From Bian Dongxiao's mouth, Feng Xiazhi was not surprised at all when he verified that he was investigated, if he didn't check, he would not be Bian Dongxiao.
"I don't care about your family background, I have a lot of money, and our side family doesn't care what the family is right for. I just want to know about your black history, for example, whether you have a criminal record, whether you have an enemy, and so on. I don't care how many men you've had, your boyfriend certainly doesn't have as many as my girlfriends, and I'm not qualified to ask for you. Bian Dongxiao's attitude was sincere.
"I followed my aunt, who is a wanted criminal, to do smuggling business, is this history dark enough?" Feng Xia Zhi raised his chin.
Bian Dongxiao clapped a few times and said, "It's dark enough." The relevant authorities suspect me of money laundering, are we very worthy? β
"Money laundering?" Feng Xia Zhi pretended to be surprised.
"How is it possible, that's a reasonable tax avoidance, something that violates the law, I won't do it." Bian Dongxiao had a crooked expression that was not afraid of the shadow.
If you are clean enough, Ziwen will not stare at you for six years; If you were clean enough, I wouldn't have had a chance to meet you. The mood is so complicated.
"So early?" Seeing Mu Ziwen, Feng Xia Zhi was a little surprised.
"Medium Cup American. You came together? When I parked the car just now, I saw that the car he drove yesterday was parked in his parking space. Mu Ziwen's expression was gloomy.
"yes, last night, it rained a lot." Feng Xia Zhi's face was slightly red.
"You don't look like you're resting well." Mu Ziwen smiled reluctantly.
"I've been having trouble sleeping. Your coffee. Feng Xia Zhi smiled.
"Here's for you." Mu Ziwen saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he handed a small box to Feng Xia Zhi.
Feng Xia Zhi took the small box, didn't look at what it was, and put it directly into the pocket of the apron.
Not long after sending Mu Ziwen away, Feng Xiazhi received a WeChat message from Bian Dongxiao: "Wife, see you in the stairwell." β
"Okay." Feng Xia Zhi replied with one word.
As soon as they met, Bian Dongxiao snatched the small box that Mu Ziwen gave her from Feng Xiazhi's apron pocket.
"You asked me to come here for this?" Feng Xia Zhi asked.
"Hmm." Bian Dongxiao glanced at the small box in his hand, and then put it in his pants pocket.
"Give it back to me." Feng Xia Zhi stretched out his hand.
Bian Dongxiao gently patted Feng Xiazhi's palm, and said with a smile: "It's useless for you to keep it." β
"How do you know I'm useless. Give it back to me. Feng Xia Zhi said.
"No." Bian Dongxiao put his hand in his pants pocket and protected it.
"I don't care about you staring at me. You give me back the stuff. "Feng Xia Zhi wants to rob it.
"What do you want emergency contraception for?" Bian Dongxiao asked.
"Birth control pills?" Feng Xia Zhi was confused.
"You don't know what Ziwen gave you?" Bian Dongxiao asked.
"I didn't see what it was, I just put it in my pocket." Feng Xia Zhi said.
Bian Dongxiao took out the contraceptive pill in his pocket and handed it to Feng Xia Zhi.
Feng Xia Zhi looked at the medicine box inside and out, really, it was just a contraceptive pill, and then she casually put the medicine box back in her apron pocket.
"What are you doing?" Bian Dongxiao looked surprised.
"Keep it." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"I'm pregnant, I'll raise it." Bian Dongxiao said.
"I'm not ready to be a mother." Feng Xia Zhi was a little embarrassed.
"Then I'll take care of the security measures. This thing is not good for the body, give it to me. Bian Dongxiao immediately took out the medicine box from Feng Xiazhi's apron pocket and put it back in his pants pocket.
"I'm not staring at you. I came to you because, it occurred to me that Ziwen might come to give you the pill. Bian Dongxiao explained.
"How did you think that Ziwen would come and bring me birth control pills? This is a bit of a big brain, right? Feng Xia Zhi asked.
"When Ziwen was my assistant, he would help me do some aftermath work. Even though I have become a vice president, there are some things that he will help me do. Bian Dongxiao said.
"You've made Ziwen a habit! Can't they take measures on their own if they're afraid they'll get pregnant? Feng Xia Zhi felt panicked in his heart.
"Before, my private life was a bit chaotic. Later, you will supervise me. I'll mess around again, fight! Don't feel distressed. Bian Dongxiao grabbed Feng Xiazhi's hand and made a "slap" shape, and said with a smile on his face.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I went back to work. Feng Xia Zhi shook off Bian Dongxiao's hand and puffed up to leave.
Bian Dongxiao grabbed Feng Xiazhi's hand back and pulled her into his arms.
"Work, work, you know work. Is work important to me? If you don't change jobs early, I'll buy the shop of the coffee shop and turn it into a hot pot restaurant. I don't want to wake up so early to take you to work. Bian Dongxiao said.
"I don't need you to send it, I can do it myself. I'm used to waking up early and no problem. Feng Xia Zhi said.
"Morning shift, so early; Late shift, so late. Standing for a long time is not good for the legs. Also, so many fans and uncles are looking for you to WeChat. I want to kill people every day. Bian Dongxiao's expression was solemn.
"Then you buy the coffee shop and hire me as the manager." Feng Xia Zhi smiled.
"Marry me and be the boss." Bian Dongxiao said.
"'Marry me,' that's all your mantra. I'm going to work, and I'll talk about what I'll do when I get off work. Feng Xia Zhi twisted his body, pursed his lips, and muttered, "Let go of me." β
"Today you mention the resignation." After speaking, Bian Dongxiao kissed Feng Xiazhi's lips and didn't give her a chance to refute.
"Get rid of this habit. In the future, it will not be needed again. Bian Dongxiao stood in front of Mu Ziwen's desk and threw the box of contraceptive pills on the table.
"Be nice to her." Mu Ziwen raised his head and looked at Bian Dongxiao, barely squeezing out a smile.
"My wife, I'll hurt myself, you don't have to worry about it. Also, she will leave her job in the next two days on the summer solstice, and I will help her find a job that works from 9 to 5, has normal holidays, and rarely sees men. Bian Dongxiao smiled and left.
Looking at the box of contraceptives on the table, Mu Ziwen frowned.
"At noon, let's have dinner together. That guy, he made an appointment with a client at noon. Mu Ziwen sent a message to Feng Xia Zhi.
"Okay." Feng Xia Zhi replied that he happened to have some information about the "Underground Boat" to report to Mu Ziwen.
"The dishes are all up." When Feng Xia Zhi rushed to the restaurant that Mu Ziwen had booked, he found that the dishes had already come up, and Mu Ziwen was meticulously picking up the fish bones.
"Your lunch break is so short, I want you to have more time to eat, so I came a little earlier." After speaking, Mu Ziwen put the fish meat that had picked out the fish bones and put it on Feng Xia Zhi's plate.
"Before, I was too careless about you." Mu Ziwen said apologetically.
"You're already doing a good job as a boss." Feng Xia Zhi said in a low voice.
"I don't want to be your boss." Mu Ziwen looked at Feng Xia Zhi stupidly.
"I, I'm not worthy of you." Feng Xia Zhi lowered his head.
"You're in love with him, aren't you?" Mu Ziwen's voice trembled.
"Maybe." Feng Xia Zhi sighed.
"Uncle and aunt know?" Mu Ziwen asked.
I just touched him unconsciously, I don't need to tell Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, right? Feng Xia Zhi looked around and whispered to Mu Ziwen, "We're fine, we don't need to tell our uncles and aunts, right?" β
"You've spent the night." Mu Ziwen said in a low voice.
Feng Xiazhi's face turned red instantly, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, and said carefully: "Will you transfer me away?" β
"Tell me what you learned yesterday." Mu Ziwen took a broccoli and sent it to Feng Xia Zhi's plate.
"Last night, Dong Xiao and the sect leader met in a bar that is not open to the public at the Youz Hotel, and I didn't see anyone. However, the sect leader has called him, and I know the phone number. Feng Xia Zhi said in a low voice.
Mu Ziwen unlocked his phone and pushed it in front of Feng Xia Zhi.
Feng Xia Zhi entered the phone number she saw in Bian Dongxiao's mobile phone last night in the memo.
"Your work arrangement, I will discuss it with the above, and if there is any change, I will notify you." Mu Ziwen said.
"Okay." Feng Xia Zhi was worried in his heart, and his hand holding the chopsticks was shaking.
"Also, he told me about your change of job." Mu Ziwen said.
"Hmm." Feng Xia Zhi nodded.
"It's better to change jobs so that you don't work too hard. However, with Feng Xiazhi's academic qualifications, where is he going to arrange you? Mu Ziwen asked.
"I don't know." Feng Xia Zhi was a little absent-minded.
"If I transfer you away, won't I be too sorry for you?" Mu Ziwen said in a low voice.
Feng Xia Zhi put down the chopsticks in his hand, lowered his head, and said, "No, it is not a good thing to avoid a parting of life and death before it starts." β
"Haven't started yet?" Mu Ziwen was puzzled.
"Nope." Feng Xia Zhi looked at the fish and broccoli on the plate, and suddenly missed Bian Dongxiao.
"It's not that I don't believe you, I don't believe Bian Dongxiao, I don't even believe in myself." Mu Ziwen said.
"If the upper authorities want to transfer me away, please do it as soon as possible, I'm afraid I can't control myself." Feng Xia Zhi raised his head and looked at Mu Ziwen.
"Wait for my news." Seeing that Feng Xia Zhi didn't eat, Mu Ziwen said, "Eat." β
Feng Xia Zhi picked up the chopsticks, picked up the broccoli in the saucer, and put it in his mouth.
In the afternoon, Feng Xia Zhi was concentrating on cleaning the juicer, completely ignoring that someone was calling his name.
A female colleague in the same class came over, patted her gently on the shoulder, and said, "Xia Zhi, someone is looking for you." β
Feng Xia Zhi turned his head and saw Bian Dongxiao standing outside the bar with a smile on his face, and tears almost flowed down his eyes.
She wiped her hands clean, walked to the back of the bar, sniffled, and asked in a low voice, "Are you looking for me?" β
"Let's go to my office after work." Bian Dongxiao said.
"Okay." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"I'll have a meeting in a moment, so I'll go upstairs first." Bian Dongxiao said.
"Okay." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"Marry me." Bian Dongxiao said.
"What?" Feng Xia Zhi was surprised.
"I thought you'd keep saying 'yes.'" Bian Dongxiao smiled.
"Don't talk nonsense. What if I take it seriously. Feng Xia Zhi said helplessly.
"I'm serious." Bian Dongxiao's face was serious.
"You go to a meeting." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"See you later." Bian Dongxiao smiled and reluctantly left.
"Xia Zhi, did you leave because you want to be the president's wife?" The female colleague leaned over and asked mysteriously.
"My old cold legs won't allow me to stand for long periods of time." Speaking of the leg, Feng Xia Zhi felt that it was a little uncomfortable, so he hurriedly took out a medicine box from his pants pocket, poured out a piece of medicine, and swallowed it.
"Eat less. It's time for you to change jobs. The female colleague frowned, and when she saw that Feng Xia Zhi wanted to explain, she preemptively said: "I have menstrual cramps, and I don't eat less of this." With that, he patted her on the shoulder and went to work.
After work, Feng Xia Zhi changed his clothes and went to Bian Dongxiao's company to find him.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, a thin man waiting outside the elevator immediately greeted him and said respectfully, "Mrs. Bian, please come here." β
Feng Xia Zhi looked around and made sure that the man was talking to him, so he responded, "Okay." β
The man walked in front and led the way, and the people he met on the road all smiled and greeted Feng Xia Zhi when they saw him. Feng Xia Zhi responded with a smile one by one.
The man stopped in front of a door, he knocked softly, and said, "Bian ......"
Before the man finished speaking, the door opened, Bian Dongxiao walked out of the door, pushed the man away, grabbed Feng Xiazhi's hand, and pulled her into the room.
"Elders, this is Mrs. Bian, who hasn't gone with me to get the certificate yet." Bian Dongxiao took Feng Xiazhi's hand and pulled her to an old man with white hair and silver beard.
"Hello Mrs. Bian." The old man hurriedly got up from the sofa, walked up to Feng Xia Zhi, looked her up and down, and said, "Come and sit." β
Feng Xia Zhi looked at Bian Dongxiao with a puzzled expression.
"This is Mr. Zhu, a famous old Chinese medicine doctor in our city. You don't want to go to the doctor, the doctor has to come to see you. Go sit on the couch and take your pulse. Bian Dongxiao took Feng Xiazhi's hand and took her to the sofa to sit down, and said to Mr. Zhu, "Elder, I'm sorry for you." β
The old gentlemen waved their hands and said, "Don't bother." I haven't had a chance to do anything for you, and I'm glad I can help Mrs. Bian take her pulse today. β
Feng Xia Zhi timidly stretched out his hand.
"What's so scary about taking the pulse? Are you afraid that the elders will be happy? Bian Dongxiao whispered in Feng Xia Zhi's ear.
Feng Xiazhi's face turned red instantly, she glared at Bian Dongxiao and pursed her lips.
Left hand, right hand, cut and cut, old gentleman said, "Mrs. Bian, your body needs long-term conditioning. I'll prescribe you a dose of medicine that regulates qi and blood first, and tomorrow, after the medicine is decocted, I'll send someone to deliver it. β
"Thank you." Hearing that he wanted "long-term conditioning" and "medicine", Feng Xiazhi's head immediately became bigger, and the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine would have a good effect...... Right?
"Elders, there is no happy pulse, right?" Bian Dongxiao smiled evilly.
"Judging by the pulse, Mrs. Bian shows no signs of pregnancy." Mr. Zhu said.
"Don't make a fuss." Feng Xia Zhi used his elbow to pestle Bian Dongxiao.
Sent away the old gentlemen, and there were only two of them in the office.
Feng Xia Zhi put away the smile on his face, tugged at the collar of Bian Dongxiao's shirt, and asked, "Ximai, Ximai, why are you asking this?" β
"Just take the pulse, what are you so worried about?" Bian Dongxiao said with a smile.
"If you take the pulse, you must drink medicine, it's very bitter." Feng Xia Zhi had a sad face.
"If you are not in good health, you don't want to take medicine, but I don't want to be sick. Aren't you having a taste loss? I can't drink it. Bian Dongxiao said.
"I didn't pester you to ask you to ask me. I have a weakened sense of taste, not a malfunction, and I can still drink some flavor. Feng Xia Zhi said.
Bian Dongxiao bent down, held Feng Xiazhi's thighs with both hands, and held her up.
"You, what are you doing?" Feng Xia Zhi hurriedly loosened the collar of Bian Dongxiao's shirt and hugged his neck.
"I'm the one pestering you to get me. So, no problem, right? After speaking, Bian Dongxiao kissed Feng Xia Zhi.
Thinking that the man in front of him who made him worry about himself might not be held like this for a few days, Feng Xia Zhi's tears couldn't help but flow.
"Wife, why are you crying?" Feng Xiazhi's tears made Bian Dongxiao panic.
Feng Xia Zhi hugged Bian Dongxiao's neck tightly and whispered in his ear, "Tears in the wind." β
"If you cry, it's the wind, and it won't work. I'll make it stop. Bian Dongxiao whispered in Feng Xia Zhi's ear.
"How long are you going to do this?" Feng Xia Zhi asked.
"What?" Bian Dongxiao asked.
"I'm heavy." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"Didn't you have a lot of fun hugging me? How can I bother you. Bian Dongxiao said with a smile.
"Let me go." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"I've booked a table for dinner, it's still early, let's visit my lounge." Bian Dongxiao gently bit Feng Xiazhi's earlobe.
Feng Xiazhi's body trembled, and he almost let go of the hand that was holding Bian Dongxiao's neck.
Bian Dongxiao hurriedly freed his right hand to support Feng Xiazhi's waist, and said with a heavy breath: "Do you want me?" β
Feng Xia Zhi's face flushed, she stroked Bian Dongxiao's handsome face with trembling hands, and said with a smile: "You look so good with glasses." As he spoke, he kissed Bian Dongxiao's lips.
As soon as Bian Dongxiao put Feng Xia Zhi on the bed in the lounge in the middle of the office, the phone on the desk rang.
"Phone." Feng Xia Zhi reminded.
"Leave it alone." Bian Dongxiao closed the door of the lounge and walked back to the bed while taking off his clothes.
Feng Xia Zhi felt that he had not been able to dodge the bomb attack in the bunker, and now he felt nervous in the face of Bian Dongxiao, who was undressing. Both excited and nervous, coupled with being at a loss, Feng Xiazhi at this moment not only blushed, but also trembled all over his body.
"You're afraid of me?" Bian Dongxiao stopped taking off his clothes and asked with a concerned expression.
Without waiting for Feng Xia Zhi to answer, Bian Dongxiao's mobile phone rang.
"Phone." Feng Xia Zhi said.
"Leave it alone." Bian Dongxiao threw away his shirt, went naked, climbed into bed, and pressed Feng Xia Zhi under him.
The moment Bian Dongxiao's sturdy and heavy body pressed up, Feng Xia Zhi felt that he was suffocated, and his brain suddenly went blank.
"Close your eyes, slow down your breath, relax, and feel me." Bian Dongxiao stroked Feng Xia Zhi's hair and comforted him softly.
Feng Xia Zhi closed his eyes and began to feel the warmth of Bian Dongxiao's lips.
"Knock knock" There was a knock on the door.
Bian Dongxiao turned his head and yelled at the door: "Who died!" β
The male secretary's already tense nerves were suddenly broken, and he said tremblingly, "Mr. H has entered the hospital." β
Bian Dongxiao was stunned, he quickly digested the secretary's words, and asked, "Is there a danger to life?" β
"No, though, there were a lot of stitches." The male secretary said busily.
Bian Dongxiao let out a sigh of relief and said, "Send me the address." β
He looked at Feng Xia Zhi who was looking at him with her big flickering eyes, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have to take a look at the sunspot." β
"If I go too, is it convenient?" Feng Xia Zhi asked.
"Convenient. I'm also worried that you don't want to fit into my circle, even though most of the people around me are Sven scum. Bian Dongxiao helped Feng Xia Zhi tie the buttons of her clothes, pulled her to stand up, stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "I can live a few more years if I marry you." β
"Why?" Feng Xia Zhi was puzzled.
"You don't have a lot of chemicals on you." Bian Dongxiao said.
Feng Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, but then understood what Bian Dongxiao meant, and sighed.
Bian Dongxiao hugged Feng Xia Zhi and kissed him.
"Aren't you going to see Henry in the hospital?" Feng Xia Zhi had a premonition that he was about to be pushed down by Bian Dongxiao again, so he hurriedly reminded.
Bian Dongxiao gently bit Feng Xiazhi's earlobe, and whispered in her ear: "At night, I want to eat you inside and out." β
Bian Dongxiao got dressed, patted Feng Xia Zhi's buttocks, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't eat you to the point where you don't even have bones left." Let's go see what's wrong with that guy Kuroko, he's going to get hurt. With that, Bian Dongxiao hugged Feng Xia Zhi and walked out of the office.