Long-awaited reunion + living together trope + running with a secret child + high-status man chasing his wife + a 10-year age gap.
Cool and aloof female director VS abstinent CEO.
Five ...
Chapter 116 Refreshing after a full meal
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Late at night, in an apartment.
Song Wanqing was lying on the bed, sleeping lightly.
She opened her eyes when the phone screen on the bedside table lit up dimly.
Picking up the phone, Song Wanqing saw the message sent by Wen Ci at nearly four in the morning. Her eyes, reflected by the cold white light of the screen, flashed with a cold and hearty sneer.
Seeing that Wen Ci was also frightened and unable to sleep, she felt much better!
Song Wanqing replied slowly: [Yes, it's me.]
Opposite party: [What is your purpose? Just tell me.]
Say it directly?
Song Wanqing sneered. Why should she say it directly?
She just wanted Wen Ci to be anxious and frightened every day, to make her feel the same way about being investigated by the police and Xie Peizhou, and to be worried about being arrested at any time!
Ever since Li Hai misplaced the medicine at the Wen Ci movie celebration party, although she had escaped the police station safely, the police had still been investigating the case at Xie Peizhou's request.
Tonight, she heard a rumor that Li Hai's parents, who had accepted money from her, missed their son again during the New Year and were ready to go back on their word and produce the evidence they had hidden to overturn Li Hai's case.
According to the current situation, if she doesn't go abroad as soon as possible, she will be caught by the police one day.
But Song Wanqing was unwilling to leave like this!
How could Wen Ci, that bitch who hurt her to this point, still be with Xie Peizhou and enjoy success in both love and career?
So before leaving the country, she wanted to make a final break with Wen Ci...
Song Wanqing: [What could my purpose be? Wen Ci, I just want to meet you and personally hand you the video I filmed for you. Are you rushing out to meet me?]
The other party replied immediately: [If you dare to give it to me, I will take it. See you at the Wen family cemetery at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning! ]
Song Wanqing sneered: "Wen Ci, I don't think you understand the situation right now. You're the one asking me for something, wanting the video back? Do you have the final say on the time and place? If you dare to come, I'll send you the time and address in three days, but I only allow you to come alone~"
[If I saw someone else besides you that day, this video would have been trending on various platforms~]
[Hmph... Then the netizens will know how shameless and disgusting Director Wen, this year's new dark horse, was five years ago, crawling into her bestie's uncle's bed to seduce a man ten years her senior! By then, not only you, but also your daughter, Xie Peizhou, and Xie Yiyi will all become the subject of online gossip and jokes because of you~]
After sending the last message, Song Wanqing waited for nearly a minute, but there was no reply from Wen Ci.
Song Wanqing held the phone in her hand, a sinister, vengeful sneer on her face.
She was sure that Wen Ci would not dare to call the police, and for the sake of her own daughter's reputation and Xie Peizhou's image, she would definitely go to the appointment alone.
She wanted Wen Ci to suffer for three days, and at the same time, she wanted to leave herself enough time to prepare for the final breakup with Wen Ci!
The other party of the text message.
Wen Ci's cell phone was still held in the hand of Xie Peizhou, whose upper body was naked.
His black eyes were cold, and when they fell on Wen Ci's tired little face in his arms, they turned into heartache.
What's up with this video of the bruised body?
Why did Song Wanqing have such private photos and videos of her?
How much harm did she suffer back then?
In his arms, Wen Ci frowned slightly and shrank into Xie Peizhou's arms as if she was afraid of the cold.
After taking a shower, she was too tired to even put on her pajamas. She dried herself and curled up in the soft thin quilt.
Xie Peizhou noticed her movements, gently pulled up the thin blanket, and gently wrapped her in his arms.
"Aci, I will make sure you are happy and stable for the rest of your life."
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The next day, Wen Ci woke up because her stomach was rumbling with hunger.
The room is dimly lit and warm, perfect for sleeping in.
Wen Ci touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the screen, slowly opened her squinting eyes, and saw the time "13:34" on the phone screen, and her eyes suddenly widened.
She actually slept until the afternoon? !
The curtains were opened with the remote control, and bright light instantly poured into the room. Wen Ci shielded her eyes with her hands and looked around. The outside was covered with white again, and the snow on the branches of the magnolia tree in the yard was several centimeters thicker.
The snow last night was heavy and persistent.
In an instant, the scene of last night emerged in my mind...
Wen Ci's cheeks were visibly warming up. As she sat up, the thin blanket slipped off, and her fair and mottled skin was exposed to the air, but it was not cold.
But when I saw some of the traces myself, I got goosebumps out of shame.
"Squeak——" The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, "Aci, are you awake?"
When a familiar voice came in, Wen Ci was like a frightened bird and immediately buried herself in the thin quilt.
At the door, Xie Peizhou pushed the door open and saw the movement inside the house, with a doting smile on his face.
The man pretended not to see it, walked into the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently patted the ball under the thin blanket with his palm, "Aci, are you awake?"
Wen Ci felt his big palm hit her butt by chance.
Although the force was not strong, it still caused soreness in the waist and the face to get hotter.
Even when she was almost unable to breathe due to the heat, she still took the initiative to crawl out from under the quilt. When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by Xie Peizhou's cool and gentle face.
Before she could even breathe, the handsome face in front of her quickly enlarged and moved towards her.
“Mmmmm…”
Wen Ci was forced to be kissed several more times and retreated repeatedly, "Stop it, I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"It's okay, I brushed it."
Xie Peizhou hugged her back with the blanket and asked, "Did you sleep well?"
Wen Ci was half-hugged and half-pressed on the bed by him, and she didn't know what he was asking about for a moment.
Under the bright snow outside the window, Xie Peizhou in front of him was wearing a round-necked pure white sweater and light gray casual pants. He exuded a bright and handsome look.
The two looked at each other, and Wen Ci's cheeks became hot.
As a director of emotional films, Xie Peizhou's current state is really like he has started eating meat after a long period of abstinence, and he feels refreshed after a full night of eating.
"Why, haven't you slept enough yet?"
Seeing that she was silent, Xie Peizhou leaned down and tried to kiss her on the mouth again.
Wen Ci shyly turned her head away, "No, I didn't brush my teeth..."
"I've had enough sleep, but I'm hungry now. By the way, where's Nian Nian? Have you had lunch? What did you eat?..."
In order to avoid being kissed again, Wen Ci asked a lot of questions at once.
Xie Peizhou smiled and said, "Nian Nian is downstairs watching "The Great Chef Xiao Fugui". We have already had lunch, a simple meal of steak and pasta."
"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
"I want steak and pasta, too."
I was exhausted last night, and as soon as I heard the word "steak", my stomach started growling again.
"Then I'll go down and do it for you. You wash up and change your clothes and come down."
Xie Peizhou stopped bothering her and came up to see if Wen Ci had woken up.
After putting the clothes on the bed, Xie Peizhou walked towards the door. When he got there, he suddenly remembered something. "Oh, by the way, Nian Nian was the first one to wake up this morning. She came and knocked on our bedroom door, saying that she didn't see you when she got up. I made an excuse, saying that you caught a cold from making snowmen yesterday afternoon, and I was worried that she would be infected, so she slept with me."
Someone coughed lightly, "Ahem... Ah Ci, my daughter is already five years old. Isn't it time to train her to sleep alone?"
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(Wen Niannian: Crackling, crackling, what a loud abacus!)