Chapter 39 Chapter 39 Will my butt get hurt from sitting on it?

Footsteps echoed in the long corridor. Xi Tong, wearing a camel-colored suit jacket that reached over her hips, lowered her head slightly and kept a distance of two meters from Yu's mother in front of her.

The slightly cool temperature in the air made her pull her coat closer, and the light pink suspenders accidentally exposed from underneath were out of tune with the dark European-style decoration.

It's not just her dress that's out of place in this mansion, it's her as a person.

Although Yu's mother had already formally apologized to Xitong, her "bad attitude" in giving the card to her had its reasons, and it was ultimately to protect her.

After all, not everyone can calmly let go of the hatred of "killing their parents".

But Xitong still retained a vague fear and disgust towards Yu's mother. The dizziness and nausea she felt after leaving Yu's house that summer appeared again.

Covering the teacup handed to her by Yu's mother with both hands, the rich aroma of tea could not ease Xitong's embarrassment. She sat with her back straight on the chair with a red embroidered cushion, her eyes blank.

Another faint fragrance filled the air.

It was very familiar. This was the smell of Yu Sixie’s home in W City.

When she was a child, Xitong liked Yu Sixie's home very much - it was clean and tidy, in stark contrast to the rental house where her family always moved from place to place.

At that age, she would never have thought that a clean and tidy home largely indicates that the home has a hostess who loves cleanliness and tidiness.

She liked Yu Sixie's family, and naturally she expected to be recognized by the parents of the person she liked.

Therefore, when she went north to find her husband when she was pregnant, but encountered the vicious mother-in-law who said, "I'll give you money, but leave my son behind," she was deeply shocked.

But Xitong never blamed Yu's mother. If Yu Sixie was her son, she probably wouldn't want her son to marry a girl whose parents were addicted to gambling and then committed suicide by jumping off a building.

…

In the tea room, while Xitong was in a daze, Yu's mother was also looking at her daughter-in-law in front of her.

Yes, in fact, many years ago, she treated this little girl as her own child.

If Xi Guoming had not jumped to his death, perhaps the two children would have been married long ago.

"well--"

Mother Yu sighed deeply. She took the cup from Xitong's hand and added another cup of white tea to it.

This kid is a little too thin.

The baggy suit hugged her whole body, and her exposed arms and calves looked as if they would break if bent. Her skin was too fair and looked a little sickly.

When she first opened the door, her cheeks were still tinged with pink, but now even her lips were a little pale.

Is this old woman really that scary?

Mother Yu unconsciously touched her cheek, pursed her pale pink lips, and said solemnly: "Xiao Xi, it was my fault that I gave you money to leave Yu Sixie. I'm sorry."

"If I knew you were pregnant, I would never have said those words..."

Xi Tong, who was already prepared to hear some harsh words and knew that she would definitely take revenge on Yu Sixie when she returned, was stunned.

Her eyes fell on Yu's mother's face for the first time tonight.

This Madam Yu, who exuded nobility, education, and discerning taste, was apologizing to her? Xi Tong couldn't believe her ears.

However, Madam Yu's apology was more than that. It was completely opposite to Yu Sixie's taciturn personality, who could not say a word for a long time and could only say "I'm sorry" every time he apologized.

This taciturn guy has a very talkative mother!

In the next half hour, Xitong gradually lost herself in Yu's mother's "sweet words": this lady's apology was not a simple "I'm sorry", but she first listed the mistakes of the year in detail, repeated the facts, analyzed and explained the facts, and then expressed sincere apologies. Finally, she gave compensation measures, and finally did not forget to praise Xitong and expressed her appreciation for her current achievements and status!

Xitong now finally understood why the Yu family had been able to gain a foothold in Beijing in such a short period of time. In addition to Yu Ping and Yu Sixie's business abilities, Yu's mother must have played a significant role in this...

The slightly rising temperature in the room made Xitong's cheeks turn a light pink again. Yu's mother, who had been sitting opposite her, now sat next to her.

Two well-maintained hands tightly wrapped Xitong's right hand, and his body unconsciously leaned towards Xitong.

"So you've always liked me?"

This half-hour textbook-level apology completely changed Xitong's opinion of Yu's mother, and the urgent fear she had just felt when she left the room disappeared completely.

"yes!"

Yu's mother answered without hesitation, her voice clear and loud.

"When Yu Sixie was still in junior high school in W City, every teacher in every class meeting was the first to praise you for being so well behaved and smart!"

"When he was 18, he was away from home for a while in the summer. When he finally came home, he smiled foolishly. My aunt knew immediately that he was in love."

"The first thing I asked him was if it was you. That guy never mentioned girls, but he was different with you."

"Xiao Xi, you can make him willing to talk," Yu's mother, who had been speaking wittily, suddenly choked up. From Xi Tong's peripheral vision, her red eyes could be seen.

"It really makes Auntie feel relieved. Ping and I have always blamed ourselves for not being able to spend more time with him because we were busy with business. Otherwise, Ah Xie wouldn't have this personality."

"Auntie and uncle are really grateful that there is someone who can make up for his pain on our behalf, let him speak, understand him and support him."

Tears fell one by one like broken strings. Yu's mother lowered her neck deeply, and a few white hairs among her black hair were particularly eye-catching.

After becoming a mother, Xitong could fully understand the sadness in Yu's mother's heart. Although Xiaozhi was only 7 years old, his precocity made him unwilling to share his inner thoughts with her many times.

Xitong raised his other empty hand, and finally turned around, his body which had been feeling a little awkward, and gently patted Yu's mother's back.

…

It was almost twelve o'clock when Yu Sixie got home.

After running all night, the business car finally stopped in the empty underground garage. In addition to the recent work of the group, people from above asked him to do something.

I haven’t been able to find a suitable candidate recently, and the underground work is in a mess. I don’t know which old man came up with the idea of ​​this “idler”.

It would be fine if I hadn't thought about it, but it was such a surprise! Who could be as efficient as this man who was once nicknamed "King of Hell"?

Lihe Group has been cooperating closely with the government recently, and Yu Sixie had no way to refuse.

The busy work temporarily numbed the pain brought about by the intimacy between Wen Yanming and Xi Tong, but as soon as he stopped, he felt a pain in his heart and was furious.

He just wants to fuck her in bed now!

The elevator slowly rose. Yu Sixie untied his neatly tied tie with one hand. For some unknown reason, he did not go directly to the backyard to find Xi Tong in the room as usual, but chose the opposite direction.

He hadn't been to the teahouse in the front yard for a long time. The white tea that Qiu Xiao gave him, which cost 50,000 yuan per pound, should still be there. It was just the right gift to give to those old men who talked a lot of nonsense.

Not far away, in the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the tea room, two familiar figures made Yu Sixie frown.

A strange feeling spread in my heart——

As he walked in, the two people's equally red eyes made his breath stop.

"mom--"

The man who had been calm and composed just now suddenly panicked. He rushed into the room in two steps. He was not so panicked even when he was handling the underground transaction a few hours ago.

at the same time,

Xi Tong was chatting with Yu's mother about her son when she was caught off guard by a cold big hand and was pulled up. She felt dizzy and was blocked by the man's broad back.

This sudden interruption left both Yu's mother and Xi Tong stunned. What happened?

After a brief silence, Yu's mother was the first to react.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a typical Yu Sixie smile, "Oh - such a treasure?"

The man remained silent instead of answering.

Xitong was protected by Yu Sixie behind him and could not see the expression on his face. She had no idea how nervous the person who rushed into the room was at this moment, with his thin lips pursed into a line.

"Am I some kind of man-eating demon, your mother? Tsk tsk tsk."

Yu's mother didn't explain much and walked straight towards the two people who were tightly pressed together. Or rather, Xi Tong was unilaterally held by Yu Sixie.

She reached out and patted Yu Sixie's shoulder, and a laugh escaped from the corner of her mouth.

"Good night, Xiaoxi."

…

When Xitong finished her shower and walked out of the bathroom, Yu Sixie was already waiting for her on the two-meter-long bed with his arms crossed.

Because the original bedroom was full of barbecue smell, they did not rest there.

The rose scent of the shower gel spread in the bedroom, and paired with Xitong's light pink suspender skirt, she looked like a blooming rose.

Rose with thorns.

Yu Sixie sneered.

Xi Tong was in a particularly good mood after resolving the misunderstanding with Yu's mother and being praised all night.

She hummed a song and shared this magical experience with Su Luyao, who was afraid that she would be bullied. The two of them had a great time chatting.

Xi Tong didn't notice that Yu Sixie was in her room at all, and they didn't say a word on the way back.

She didn't think much about why Yu Sixie didn't come to her directly. After all, in the past, the first thing he would do after get off work was to go to her room to find her. But he appeared in the tea room, which he would never go to normally.

When the housekeeper found another room for them, the two of them went to different rooms.

Xitong turned off the wall light, and the master bedroom immediately fell into darkness.

"ah--"

As soon as the scream came out, it was strangled by a big hand. A solid and hot body dragged Xitong, who had just lifted the quilt and wanted to lie down happily, into the warm bed.

"Mmmmm."

Xitong turned her head, widened her eyes, and looked in disbelief at the man who had climbed onto her bed without her knowing.

Even in the darkness, she could feel the low pressure coming from him.

The unyielding, strong arm around her waist was warning her not to struggle, but what was even more frightening was the □□ behind her.

Although Yu Sixie would not do anything to her, Xitong found that it was not so bad if he actually did it. It was more terrifying when he tortured her with all kinds of strange toys!

"Is he that good?"

The seamless contact between them allowed her to clearly feel his every breath and every tiny movement.

After Xi Tong silently indicated that she would answer obediently and not struggle, Yu Sixie was finally willing to let go.

"What's wrong with you!"

The woman's voice, a little hoarse and a little soft, sounded harmless, like a kitten showing its claws when it was provoked.

"Did you eat some firecrackers today?"

Ever since the teahouse, he's been feeling strange! His expression is as if someone owes him hundreds of millions.

The freshly done manicure left glaring red marks on the man's eight-pack abs and mermaid line.

"hiss--"

In the darkness, Yu Sixie's breath of cold air was particularly clear.

This was not because of the insignificant scratches Xitong left on his body.

Instead, a little wild cat that tried to break free from him sat down on a hard but also the most vulnerable place.

Xitong, who had been struggling, didn't dare to move at this time. She raised her buttocks slightly and froze in the air, not daring to look back at all.

"Ahhhhhh? Are you okay?"

Xi Tong could only pray that perhaps Yu Mu's "nickname" for Yu Sixie would awaken his conscience... so that she wouldn't show up in the meeting room with a limp tomorrow...