Wen Qiao said directly, "Director Zhao brought me here. Director Zhao picked me up and took me to meet several people, all of whom I had never met before. They were from the country..."
Before Wen Qiao could speak, Shen Jichuan leaned down and kissed her lips directly.
"Go to the second floor."
He could practically pick Wen Qiao up and carry her straight upstairs. As for the children who would be getting out of school later, and the nanny who went out to buy groceries and picked up the children on the way, Shen Jichuan didn't care at all.
In fact, before arranging to meet Wen Qiao, someone from the organization made a phone call to Shen Jichuan.
The meaning was expressed very tactfully over the phone.
In essence, it means that we hope Comrade Shen Jichuan can provide support and understanding for Comrade Wen Qiao's work.
Once upstairs, Wen Qiao became unusually passionate and fiery, pushing Shen Jichuan onto the bed and reaching for his belt.
She had never done this before, and in her haste, her face was flushed from the suffocation she had felt during the kiss.
Seeing her clumsy movements, Shen Jichuan, lying on the bed, took her hand and taught her how to undo a man's belt...
"Still so stupid."
Wen Qiao stared intently at Shen Jichuan, "I really miss you, so much."
Shen Jichuan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable lust because of Wen Qiao's words. He leaned back to get up, but Wen Qiao pushed him down and pressed her face against his chest...
From the kiss to the removal of her clothes, Wen Qiao didn't know what she was doing, but she knew she didn't want to be separated from Shen Jichuan.
Although she initially considered a fake divorce, now it's not her initiative anymore.
“Shen Jichuan, it’s not that I have to do this. I did think about it at first, but what I thought about more was that I came back to discuss it with you and I wanted to hear your opinion.”
"You know I listen to you the most..."
Just that one sentence was enough to soothe all of Shen Jichuan's unease and suppressed bad mood.
“You can come back to China, you can come to me, we just won’t be husband and wife in name only. As long as you have me in your heart and are willing to stay by my side, Wen Qiao, I will wait for you forever.”
As he spoke, he gently bit Wen Qiao's shoulder.
“They advised me, and I know that the bigger picture is more important. It was a mistake. Your grandfather was too rich, while our country is desperately short of money right now.”
"Wen Qiao, tell me, what can I do?" He had no other choice, and neither did Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao lay on Shen Jichuan's body, sobbing softly, whether from overwhelming emotions or from his excessive strength, it was hard to tell.
I could hear children's voices coming from the second floor; they seemed to be discussing something...
“This is Mom’s luggage bag. I know it must be Mom coming back.” It was Sanbao’s voice.
"Is Mom back? Why isn't she home?" Da Bao asked.
"Dad isn't home either. Didn't you say Dad was waiting for us at home?"
Wen Qiao moved slightly upon hearing the children's voices.
"It's time to get up. Go out now, the children are back."
"Hold them a little longer, they won't come up."
Shen Jichuan hugged Wen Qiao tightly and asked in a low voice, "Did you say when you're going back?"
"They said they needed to hurry, because they were afraid the old man would be killed by his adopted son and daughter, and they asked me to keep an eye on things."
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