Chapter 59 Heartbeat Fifty-Nine "Only Bit You"

"I?"

Wen Huai subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the words stopped at his lips.

He was right. Since she had set her sights on the position of president, the company's business classification became her first consideration.

Compared to the branches, she is more familiar with the peak.

"I..." the refusal turned into, "I need to think about it."

"Well, no rush."

He raised his hands and clasped her waist, and before Xu Youjing could lean over, Wen Huai raised his face again.

"What time do you leave tomorrow?"

"Let's finish lunch at noon."

"Okay. You can go directly to the company. I need to go back to the staff quarters."

Xu Youjing didn't ask what he was going to do, he just said, "I'll take you there."

"It's in two different directions from the company, and it would be a waste of time to go back and forth. It would be the same if I took a taxi myself."

"No." He lowered his head and bit her lips, "I have to send it."

It didn't hurt, but Wen Huai still pressed his brows together and complained.

"Biting again."

His chest vibrated and a low laugh escaped from between his teeth.

Xu Youjing sucked her lips again, "Only you."

Tightening his arms, Xu Youjing intensified the kiss.

Tracing, outlining, sticking and entangled.

But it still feels not enough.

He gently picked up Wen Huai and let her hold him in her arms.

The palm of her hand on her body was hot and scorching. Sometimes Wen Huai felt that Xu Youjing was a stove. No matter when, he was always hot when he was close to her.

Almost melted her.

They kissed passionately, satisfying their desires in the bright room.

Wen Huai turned his face away until his clothes were taken off.

She breathed softly, letting his breath fall on the side of her neck.

"I haven't showered yet."

Xu Youjing opened his mouth, followed the line of his neck upwards, and gently sucked on his earlobe, "Together."

A tingling sensation caused Wen Huai to relax his grip on his arms.

He wanted to get up, but Wen Huai laughed and shook his head, "Wait, I don't have the strength anymore."

Xu Youjing leaned forward and said, "Just hold on to me. I can't let you fall."

Wen Huai felt powerless to feel the changes.

The big hand on the lower back exerted force, lifted the person directly from the sofa into his arms, and held the person steadily towards the bathroom.

The private and warm room is filled with mist.

The sound of dripping water broke the silence, and the rising temperature in the air reminded every inch of exposed skin.

Unable to tell the source of the water sound, Wen Huai was dazed and pressed between the wall and him. The only thing he could do was to hold him tightly.

I don’t know how long it took, but it finally became quiet.

Xu Youjing carefully wiped the water droplets on her white porcelain body with a bath towel.

Use your palm to brush past the fullness.

Her body, which had just relaxed, became sensitive again, and the strange feeling made her fingertips numb.

Carrying her out of the bathtub, Xu Youjing placed a bath towel on the sink countertop, put her on it, pulled out an unused one and put it on her shoulders, and took a hair dryer to blow her hair.

The fingers in her hair were gentle. Wen Huai sat with the bath towel in his hand, not daring to look down, not knowing where to look.

My thoughts were flying around with the working hair dryer.

Wen Huai's eyelids felt heavy and he was about to close them, his hand in his hair touching the back of his neck.

The burning touch drove away her sleepiness, and she raised her eyes to meet those passionate eyes.

Xu Youjing moved closer, and with his other hand he reached down, and even through the bath towel he could accurately find and close it.

"Hmm."

It was as if a switch was pressed on his body, and Wen Huai's whole body immediately became weak and he almost couldn't sit still.

Fortunately, he came over and held her in his arms.

Xu Youjing placed a kiss on the top of her head and said with a smile, "Why are you so soft?"

Wen Huai rested his forehead against his chest, completely stepping in without saying a word.

How on earth could this person say such words so openly?

He stroked her back, "Are you tired?"

"tired."

Knowing what she was thinking, Xu Youjing didn't expose her, but smiled and picked her up.

"I'll let you go tonight."

Back in bed, Wen Huai wanted to find clothes, but Xu Youjing held her down and gave her his clothes.

"Want a T-shirt or a shirt?"

"T-shirts."

Xu Youjing put down the white shirt and walked over with the black T-shirt: "Do you want me to help you put it on?"

Wen Huai hurriedly pulled it over, but couldn't find the collar in his frantic movements. "I can do it myself."

Amused by her appearance, Xu Youjing stopped teasing her, put on his clothes and got on the bed from the other side.

Seeing her lying down, he asked, "Turn off the lights?"

"Um."

The light went out and the whole room fell silent.

It was strange that Wen Huai was not sleepy at the moment, as if she was not the one who was so sleepy just now.

As soon as I turned my head, the person next to me lifted the quilt and hugged me in his arms.

"good evening."

Xu Youjing kissed her forehead and smoothed her hair behind her.

Wen Huai didn't answer. He wanted to chat with him, but he was also afraid that he was really sleepy.

My thoughts were struggling when I heard his whispers above my head.

"Fell asleep so quickly."

"No." She put her hands on his waist, "Not that sleepy anymore."

Taking a deep breath, Xu Youjing turned over and grabbed her hand and moved down.

"Then let's do it again?"

There was only one time in the bathroom when he wanted to carry Wen Huai out to do it, but he realized that she had no such intention and was not sensitive enough. He knew that she was tired last night and was afraid of scaring her, so he restrained himself.

God knows he was about to take a cold shower.

Without waiting for Wen Huai to speak, he had already followed her lips, sucking deeply, flexibly and skillfully prying open her lips and teeth, and plundering forcefully.

Almost reaching the top, before his consciousness blurred, Wen Huai remembered the things in the box and said intermittently, "Clothes...are you still wearing them?"

"What clothes?" Xu Youjing's pupils were almost out of focus, and he gasped for breath after a deep look, "Do you want to see? You want to see me wearing it now."

As he spoke, he came out. Wen Huai exclaimed and tried to grab his arm but failed.

When she missed, a warm palm held her hand which she had just withdrawn.

"Um?"

"Let's not look at it for now."

Thinking of the photos taken in the afternoon, Wen Huai felt that her body wanted it more and more. Her dependence on Xu Youjing was not only emotional, she didn't want to be separated from him at all.

She tightened her arms and pulled the man down. She didn't know where she got the courage from, but she opened her lips and the words came out.

She leaned close to his ear and answered the question she hadn't said during the day:

"I'm obsessed with you."

Go all the way in.

A muffled groan escaped from between his teeth, as elusive as water.

Xu Youjing supported her, his distracted eyes fell greedily on her face, his fingers outlined every inch, feeling the trembling of his fingertips, but he couldn't bear to make her feel uncomfortable.

Bending motion, give her.

"How do you know I'm obsessed with you too?"

"Baby."

“…”

It took a long time for the room to quiet down. Wen Huai didn't even have to struggle this time. She was so tired that she was completely unconscious. She didn't even notice Xu Youjing carrying her to the bathroom. She slept until dawn and was still woken up.

"What time is it?" She raised her hands to cover her eyes, still very sleepy.

"It's almost half past eleven." Xu Youjing noticed her movements and raised his hand to cover the back of her hand. "Get up and eat something, okay?"

"Um."

He agreed verbally, but had no intention of getting up.

Xu Youjing didn't urge her. He pinched her face and rubbed her fingers, and Wen Huai compromised.

"woke up."

"Well, go wash up."

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Huai walked to the dining table, and Xu Youjing brought a red notebook and placed it next to her.

"Property certificate?"

"Yeah, it's a birthday present for you."

He pulled up a 3D floor plan on his phone and showed it to her. "Grandma told me that Dad sold the house back home before moving to North City. Not long ago, I learned the other party was interested in selling it, so I bought it back. He also bought a house on the next street, and thought it would be a perfect gift for you on your birthday."

"When we return to Nanhuai, we can live in the old house, here, or at grandma's private residence. We don't have to stay in a hotel anymore."

"Wait a minute." Wen Huai glanced at the floor area in the upper right corner and was stunned for a while. "You said you bought me a house in Linsu District... a Chinese-style courtyard?"

"Yes." He emphasized, "It's not far from my house in my hometown, just two streets away."

With this addition, Wen Huai couldn't help but feel that if it weren't close to the old house, he would look down on the garden villa area in Linsu District.

Although she had been away from home for many years, she was not completely unaware of the development of her hometown. The green garden-style villa project that started construction in the east of the city six or seven years ago caused quite a stir.

House prices are also rising as houses are put on sale, and any one of them would cost hundreds of millions.

I think Xu Youjing’s cell phone will cost at least nine figures.

"I don't want it. What do I need such a big house for?" She felt that the words were not appropriate, so she changed them to, "What do I need such a big garden for? To sell tickets?"

“It’s not impossible.”

Knowing he was joking, Wen Huai pushed the notebook over and said, "I can't accept it. You've given me too many things. This one has already exceeded my budget."

Looking at the rejected red book, Xu Youjing stopped trying to persuade her. He lowered his eyes and looked up again after a while: "When you gave me the cufflinks, did you calculate the price beforehand?"

"Of course not!"

She took a fancy to it at first sight and realized that the price was several months' salary for her...

At that time, Lu Miaomiao advised her to change to a cheaper one, but she just liked this one.

Xu Youjing was just putting himself in others' shoes when he said this, and Wen Huai understood that. But after all, the price of the courtyard and the cufflinks was there, and she couldn't deceive herself.

"Wife, if I were just a small businessman earning 500,000 or 600,000 yuan a year, giving you a house like this would be beyond my budget. But I'm not."

"I'm attracted by its location and environment. I want to give it to you because it's suitable."

"This amount of money is not much, let alone in Xu's company, even at the peak of the turnover, it is not much in an hour."

Wen Huai understood the logic, but it was normal for a normal person to find it somewhat difficult to accept such a house all of a sudden.

She wanted to say something, but then felt that she was being pretentious. Then Xu Youjing's words completely dispelled her concerns.

"Have you not had time to take a closer look at the bag of assets in the file?"

Wen Huai's eyebrows twitched, and she vaguely felt that something was waiting for her.

"After seeing this, you'll feel that this house is nothing. Because you are now the richest person in the Xu family besides your grandmother and eldest aunt."

Xu Youjing pinched her fingers and said, "Congratulations, Mrs. Xu. Not only is your net worth over 100 million, but you also have such a handsome husband who can also make money. Are you happy?"

"Happy." Wen Huai pulled the corner of his mouth, not wanting to spoil his fun. "I've really never seen such a high amount, and compared to what I gave you, it's nothing. I feel guilty and unworthy of it, and I have nothing to give in return."

"You have already returned the gift," he said.

Wen Huai was stunned. "When?"

"night."

Xu Youjing didn't blush or feel nervous, and he even split a plump and round egg in half and brought it to her lips.

"A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold."

-

Family building.

A black Bentley was parked on the side of the road.

Before Wen Huai got off the car, Xu Youjing instructed, "You really don't need me to pick you up tonight? It will be over in an hour and a half at most."

"No, I'll go look for Miaomiao after I'm done. She just messaged me saying she's nearby too."

Xu Youjing said okay and held her wrist without letting go.

"Will you have dinner together tonight?"

Wen Huai couldn't say for sure, "How about you send me a message when you're done, and we can decide then?"

That's the uncertainty.

Xu Youjing looked disgusted.

Wen Huai was amused by him and urged him not to be late. Finally, he kissed her on the cheek before letting her out of the car.

After watching the car leave, she turned and went upstairs.

The dilapidated corridor walls are painted with colorful graffiti, and the sound of stepping on the stairs is so clear in the narrow stairwell that you can even hear the voices of people coming from inside when passing by the security door of a house.

When he reached the door of his home, Wen Huai looked at the familiar entrance door, and suddenly a strange emotion arose in his heart.

She then realized that the house where she and her father had lived for more than 20 years had become dilapidated without her noticing.

He let out a breath, realizing that he was being swept up by these inexplicable emotions, and Wen Huai laughed at himself for opening the door and entering the house for no apparent reason.

He took a picture of the blackboard and the balcony, took out a ruler to measure the size, found the WeChat account of the craftsman who customized the anti-theft net, and sent everything to him.

After agreeing on a time to visit, Wen Huai was not in a hurry to leave.

Because there was no water at home, she only swept the dust and tidied up briefly before sitting down on the sofa.

Looking around the house, Wen Huai took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and sent it to his father, who posted it on the top of the page.

He pressed the voice button and talked for a while before packing up and getting ready to leave.

When she opened the door, the sound coming from the corridor tripped her hand from pressing down.

Somehow, Wen Huai's sixth sense told her that the person who came was the neighbor who had not returned for many years.

Driven by curiosity, she leaned over the peephole and looked at the face of the man who had returned.

She finally understood why she felt the man on the second page of the inspection team's information looked familiar yesterday.

He is "Uncle Fan" who went out to work in his early years.

At that time, the two families were neighbors, and they were both grown men of similar age, so naturally they had close interactions.

The young and ignorant Wen Huai didn't know the surname, so he used the characters he knew and called him "Uncle Fan".

Later, before leaving, he said that he was introduced by a friend to work in another place. Because he did not have enough money for the trip, he borrowed two thousand yuan from Wen's father and mortgaged the property certificate with him.

Who would have thought that after he left, there would be no news from him.

His full name is Pengxijun.

He is also one of the engineers in this inspection team.

Wen Huai was still young at the time, and there had been a gap of more than ten years, so it's no wonder he didn't remember it.

Just as I was about to open the door in surprise, I heard a cell phone ringing outside.

Peng Xijun became very impatient when he saw the note. After Anmie, the other party called again, but he hung up every time.

It wasn't until the fourth time that he picked up the phone and started cursing, "How many times have I told you! What you're doing is bribery! It's illegal! A company as big as Dongyang wants to get in—"

I don't know what the other party said, and Peng Xijun instantly became quiet.

In the cat's eye, he was standing in a blind spot and Wen Huai couldn't see him.

Just as he was about to change direction, the door in front of him was kicked hard. Wen Huai's palm was numb from holding the door handle.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and her domineering demeanor faded. "Let's find a time to talk to each other face to face."