Maybe it's because I ate too many chili peppers tonight and got a bit of a sore throat, so I need to vent.
Chen Rou didn't feel uncomfortable with Nie Zhao's rudeness and rudeness at all; on the contrary, she felt surprisingly good about it.
She, Huo Qi, and Zhao Yue are the same kind of people—they are inherently stubborn and unyielding, and they are destined to find it difficult to find someone they love.
A good lover is one who can use gentleness to overcome strength, just like Nie Zhao's kiss at this moment. On her lips, neck, and back, he gently softened all of Chen Rou's sharp edges, making her feel like she was on a cloud, above the sky.
With a soft creak from the drawer, Mrs. Nie, sitting on the washbasin, exclaimed, "No, not that!"
Nie Zhao was holding a small umbrella in his hand, just like A Yuan said, something was on fire somewhere, and he just wanted to get things done quickly.
He was stunned for a moment, but thought he had misheard. He lowered his head to continue working, but his wife knocked the things out of his hands and then hooked her legs around him.
This was their first dangerous journey without protection, and also their first time truly experiencing such a close bond.
Nie Zhao is, in a sense, obsessed with reproduction; he thinks about having children all the time.
Seven months ago, they were both exposed to radiation. Although the hospital in mainland China thought it was not a big problem, and Yue Zhongqi's wife was three months pregnant and all her tests were normal, Nie Zhao did not want the baby for the time being.
Just as his wife wanted ultimate pleasure and didn't want the little umbrella to bother her, he felt the same way.
At first, he was rational and wanted to stop in time, to know when to stop, and to stop after only a brief taste.
But for some reason today, Nie Zhao, who was planning to unleash a powerful move, was caught off guard and prematurely ended the game. He hugged his wife and it took him a long time to realize that the game was over.
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The building in Repulse Bay was almost completely demolished down to its frame before being subdivided and rebuilt.
The entire second floor was used solely for Nie Zhao and his wife's living quarters. The bedroom had a large, round double bathtub, but it was still a bit cramped.
It wasn't because the bathtub was small, but because when Chen Rou turned this way, Nie Zhao would stick to her.
She turned in one direction, and he would try to get closer to her. Mr. Nie, who was naturally sensitive, had originally planned to ask his wife what she had talked about with Battalion Commander Zhao today after he had a good time, and to question her carefully.
But now he had a new worry on his mind. After a while, Chen Rou finished soaking in the bath and was about to get up, but he grabbed her arm. After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "What if you're pregnant?"
One reason why she reacted so strongly today, without any protection, is that she is ovulating.
What used to be a huge deal for Nie Zhao seemed to be no big deal to Chen Rou.
She flicked a few water droplets onto her husband's forehead and said with a smile, "Then let's have the baby. Anyway, it's me carrying it, not you."
She had been pregnant before, and was no longer the clueless woman she once was.
After having a baby, she finally realized how adorable the little one was, and thought that having another one wouldn't be a bad thing.
People are always wanting more; she has a cute little boy, and she also wants a cute little girl.
Nie Zhao also thought about it, but he considered it more comprehensively. He said, "Now is not the right time. I'm afraid of residual radiation."
In front of Mr. Nie, his wife suddenly raised her foot, her incredibly long and slender leg lifting over Mr. Nie's shoulder and then gently flicking it. A bath towel flew over, and she emerged from the water, wrapped herself in the towel, and comforted her husband: "You must trust the doctor and trust science."
Doctors at the mainland naval hospital said there was no problem, so Chen Rou felt there was no problem.
All of Nie Zhao's problems stemmed from himself; he loved to think, to ponder, and to burden himself.
Leaving her husband behind, Chen Rou went outside to dry herself, blow-dry her hair, and apply lotion.
She was drying her hair when Nie Zhao came out and took the hairdryer to help her dry her hair.
After blow-drying it until it was half dry, I took a drop of hair oil, squeezed it into my palm, rubbed it in, and then gently wrapped my hands around my wife's hair.
This time, looking at his wife busy in the mirror—well, Mr. Nie has been smiling a lot lately, to the point that he doesn't seem like himself anymore—he said, "So if possible, would you be willing to have another one?"
Chen Rou never hid her thoughts. Looking up at herself in the mirror, she smiled and said, "I want a daughter."
A marriage predestined for generations, it takes a hundred years to share a boat ride and a thousand years to share a pillow. How many more years would it take to cultivate such a deep connection? Nie Zhao also wants another daughter. He would be the best father, and A Yuan would be the best brother.
Just as the moon waxes and wanes, so too do people experience joy and sorrow. But at this moment, Nie Zhao felt that his life was complete.
But all of this was not a transaction, but rather stemmed from his own heart, from his own inward spiritual practice.
The reason he wanted to change the chairman was because two bad people, Nie Han and Bao Yuyan, were instigating his wife to say that he didn't love her.
He's a pragmatist, and he knows best that words are useless; he'll show them through actions.
Traveling as a merchant is like climbing a mountain; when you think you've reached a dead end, a new path opens up before you.
The idea of transferring the shares came to Nie Zhao when he was sitting by his father's hospital bed, lost in thought with his eyes closed.
At first, he was actually blaming his father, because Nie Rong was afraid that Han Yuzhu would recover and return to the company. Therefore, he hastily increased the capital and expanded the company, and sold 30% of the shares.
Currently, the total shareholding of all members of the Nie family is only 30%, which is far too little for Nie Zhao.
There are a few big bosses who only take the money but don't do anything, and they love to talk nonsense. He's wanted to kick them out for a long time.
As the saying goes, you have to give up something to gain something. When Nie Zhao wanted to transfer 10% of the group's total shares to his wife, it was only out of spite. But after he gave it up, he realized that now was the perfect time to capitalize on the opportunity.
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