Chapter 7 Black Material
"come over."
Jian Xi directly pulled Song Yichen by the collar, pushed him against the wall, and blocked his lips.
Song Yichen was stunned.
Was, was kissed?
My wife’s lips are so soft.
He put his arms around Jian Xi's waist and responded enthusiastically, trying to take the initiative.
"Breathe." Jian Xi reminded him with her lips against his.
Song Yichen's face turned red from holding it in.
"oh."
Men have always been able to learn this without any guidance.
He soon learned how to breathe, holding Jian Xi's face and kissing her gently and passionately at times.
Before they knew it, they were in the bathroom.
When Song Yichen was pushed against the wall, the shower was turned on.
Water poured over them.
Jian Xi looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him with confidence.
"Nice figure."
Much better than Xiao Wenqian's.
Why didn’t I notice it before?
"Take it off yourself." Jian Xi's words sounded like an order, but also like a tease.
Song Yichen's Adam's apple rolled again, and he quickly stripped himself naked.
Jian Xi's hand moved from his collarbone down.
"Wife." Song Yichen stuttered again: "I, I can't help it..."
Jian Xi raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.
Song Yichen had lost all his dignity and face, and he stayed in bed wrapped in a bath towel, acting emo for a long time.
Jian Xi was in a surprisingly good mood, and all the business troubles were left behind.
"Hahaha..." She laughed while drinking red wine.
The person in the quilt arched and arched, rolling himself into a cocoon.
Jian Xi sat down on the edge of the bed and patted the pupa with her hand: "It's okay, it's always like this the first time."
The pupa's voice was muffled: "It's not like that in the novels or the TV series."
Jian Xi: "Novels are all fabricated. The so-called wolf once a night, wolf once a night is just a lie to children."
"It's so embarrassing. Honey, please don't bother me. Let me suffocate myself." said Pu.
“Die, I’ll ask Ana Shen to leave me a younger one and send it over.”
As soon as Jian Xi finished speaking, the pupa broke out of its cocoon.
"No!" Song Yichen's face flushed red, his eyes aggrieved, and he hugged Jian Xi tightly: "You are already my wife, you can't find someone else."
"You're about to die, and you still want me to be a widow?" Jian Xi put the wine glass aside.
Song Yichen: "Then I won't die."
He has to live well so that his wife won't look for someone else.
Jian Xi couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Why didn't I realize you were so..." She thought of a word: "Cute?"
Song Yichen, President of Song Group V: My wife praised me!
【Xiu Er! 】
[Jian Xi and Song Yichen's IP addresses both show Huangshan, so are they going on their honeymoon?]
I thought bosses' honeymoons were all about private jets to some obscure island, even naming it after themselves. Turns out it's also a day trip within China?
[At this moment, I must @Xiao Wenqian. 】
【Hahaha, you are so bad upstairs, I like it! 】
The Weibo post was posted by Song Yichen, but it was Xiao Wenqian who became a hot topic.
When he saw the Weibo post, he was so angry that he smashed his phone.
"Jian Xi! You dare to play tricks on me! Then let's see who can play the trick better!"
I wanted to make a call, but my phone was broken into pieces.
"Linda, let me use your phone."
Linda was startled by the sinister look on his face. After thinking for a moment, she handed the phone over. "Wen Qian, what do you want to do?"
Xiao Wenqian contacted the CEO of Judian Entertainment and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm Xiao Wenqian. I have some negative information about Chenxi Media. Are you interested?"
Judian Entertainment and Chenxi Media have always been rivals. In the past, Mr. Wang tried to poach Xiao Wenqian several times.
They met in a private room of a cafe.
This place is famous for its strong privacy, and the sound insulation between private rooms is also good.
Mr. Wang is worthy of being a man who makes money in the entertainment industry. He also takes good care of himself. He is 185cm tall, with a broad waist and narrow hips. He is almost 40 years old, but he has not gained weight at all, let alone a beer belly. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, which mostly hide the sharpness and roundness of his eyes. He always has a smile on his face and looks kind.
"Wen Qian is here, please sit down. I know you like iced American coffee, so I've ordered it for you." This is a man who is used to being in control of everything.
Xiao Wenqian wore a hat, sunglasses and a mask, and walked in cautiously and carefully, as if he was afraid of being recognized.
Mr. Wang smiled, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Xiao Wenqian took off his mask and hat and sat down.
There was soothing piano music playing in the private room, but unfortunately neither of them was the type to sit still and enjoy it.
"Mr. Wang, I need an opportunity to make a comeback." Xiao Wenqian directly stated his purpose.
Wang Huan picked up his coffee and took a sip: "That depends on whether your chips are big enough."
Xiao Wenqian took off his sunglasses, his eyes filled with anxiety: "I know that Chenxi Media will deliberately use the artist's braids to hide them and finally earn the penalty."
Wang Huan put down the cup: "Continue."
"What do you mean by continue?" Xiao Wenqian looked confused.
Now Wang Huan couldn't do anything about it: "Gone?"
Xiao Wenqian was puzzled: "Isn't this enough?"
Wang Huan reminded him, "Who is Chenxi trying to identify? Do you have a list? What about the evidence? Chat records or something? You don't have any of them, do you?"
"You go check it out." Xiao Wenqian replied as a matter of course.
Wang Huan felt that his trip today was a waste of time.
He stood up and patted Xiao Wenqian on the shoulder as he walked over to him. "You've been following Jian Xi for so long, and not only have you gained nothing, you don't even have any leverage to use against others. Xiao Wenqian, you're the only person I've ever seen who spit out the food God gave him."
Wang Huan was about to leave but was stopped by Xiao Wenqian.
"Boss Wang, what about my comeback? I've told you everything. Do you think you can get it for free?"
"Hahaha..." Wang Huan was really angry and laughed: "You've been in this circle for so long, and you're still so stupid. Xiao Wenqian, you should be grateful that Jian Xi protected you in the past."
He paused, and brushed Xiao Wenqian's hand away angrily: "Don't contact me in the future."
After Wang Huan left, Xiao Wenqian cursed all his ancestors in the private room, then put on his hat, sunglasses and mask again and left.
Coincidentally, at the corner of the corridor, he bumped into Qin Yan who was coming out of another private room...
The sunset glow of Huangshan is like fire, and is gradually swallowed up by the clouds at the foot of the mountain in the distance.
Song Yichen was taking pictures of the sunset, but after the camera focused, it captured Jian Xi's unintentional glance back.
My heart is pounding.
Will his wife find out that he is taking secret photos?
Probably not.
He did it so covertly.
Jian Xi looked at the man whose every thought seemed to be written on his face, and her perception of him was refreshed once again.
"Have you always been like this?" Jian Xi asked.
Then what about her many overt and covert speculations over the past few years?
Is it considered self-indulgent?
(End of this chapter)
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