Chapter 105 The Servant Under the Skirt
There will also be a yacht party in the evening so that everyone can have a great time.
Xu Qingwu was not interested at all. After finishing her meal, she went upstairs to sleep. She was tired after a long day and her legs were still sore.
Xie Ying invited Cen Xihuai to play together, but Cen Xihuai refused.
The reason for refusal was that I had to work.
Xu Yanli couldn't hold it in any longer: "Dude, you're really working hard. You're getting married today!"
Cen Xihuai said calmly, "It's over."
Father Xu, who had come into the restaurant for dinner, looked at his son with dismay at what he had said. "Look at how much Xi Huai loves his work. Unlike you, who is always so carefree. I heard Xiao You is here too. Why don't you go and try your best and wait for me to help you catch up?"
Xu Yanli was speechless. Jiang You was staying in the room and refused to come out. It was impossible for him to break into the room by prying the door open, right?
He had already heard that Xu Qingwu's friends were going diving tomorrow, so it wouldn't be too late to take action then. One or two days wouldn't matter.
Xu Yanli waved his hand impatiently at his father: "I have my own pace, don't bother me."
Father Xu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You still have your own rhythm, I think you want to be beaten."
Cen Xihuai added calmly, "Listen carefully to Uncle Xu's words. It's time for you to grow up."
Xu Yanli rolled his eyes at Cen Xihuai.
He is good at pretending.
After greeting Xu's father, Cen Xihuai left the restaurant and went upstairs.
He did not disturb Xu Qingwu, but returned to his room and pressed the remote control, and the mirror became one-way transparent.
Even if Xu Qingwu woke up, she wouldn't be able to see him, but he could see her clearly.
Cen Xihuai actually brought a laptop.
If Xu Qingwu is willing, he wants to accompany her on a honeymoon. After October, it will be the last two months before the New Year, and there is a lot of work that needs to be done. He doesn't like backlogs, so he can take the time to deal with some of it.
For example, now, while Xu Qingwu is sleeping.
A report that used to take a few minutes to read now takes twice as long.
He still underestimated Xu Qingwu's influence on him.
The mirror turned back into a mirror that blocked vision, and Cen Xihuai tried to calm down and deal with the work at hand.
Xu Yanli came up to find Jiang You, but was turned away. Bored, he went upstairs to harass Cen Xihuai.
When I saw the laptop on the desk in Cen Xihuai's room, I couldn't help but respect him.
Cen Xihuai was actually working.
He thought Cen Xihuai was looking for an excuse to come up and accompany his wife. He was just thinking too much.
Wood is wood. How can wood ever bloom?
Xu Yanli came with high hopes but left disappointed.
As soon as he left, Cen Xihuai went to Xu Qingwu.
Xu Qingwu had just woken up and was lying in bed, trying to wake herself up. When she saw Cen Xihuai coming over, she was no longer surprised.
"What time is it?"
"Seven o'clock, are you going to the party?"
"Sit a little longer."
Cen Xihuai sat down beside the bed and massaged her calves. Xu Qingwu did not act pretentiously and lay there comfortably.
"Are you satisfied with the wedding?"
The wedding was prepared by Cen Xihuai, the two mothers and Sister Cen Yu. She didn't worry about it from beginning to end. She just happily served as a bride today.
"Very satisfied, thank you for your hard work."
"As long as you are satisfied, you have worked hard today."
Such a heavy wedding dress, a crown, and thin and high heels, and having to get up so early to do makeup and hairstyle, you can imagine how tiring it is.
"What does my sister like? You didn't even tell me when she was helping us decorate the wedding scene."
"I paid you."
"Remuneration doesn't equal kindness. I want to thank her and the two other mothers."
"She'll like anything you give her."
After massaging one leg, Cen Xihuai moved on to the other, massaging her gently.
"How come you are so good at pressing?" Xu Qingwu's curiosity had reached its peak at this moment.
"When I was little, I heard people say that giving your parents a massage would make them happy, so I decided to learn it."
When he was young, he was always learning to please his parents, but gradually he found that it was useless, so he focused his attention on other things.
For example, mathematics, unlike emotions which have variables, has a unique solution. This absoluteness makes him addicted to it. When he grows up and homework becomes a job, he doesn't have to please the job, he just has to work hard and the job will give him a reward of equal value.
He doesn't like parents who are impossible to please, and he doesn't like the uncertainty in relationships. He likes things that have patterns and final solutions.
Xu Qingwu was slightly stunned. It seemed that she shouldn't ask this question.
However, Cen Xihuai's face was calm, with a hint of a smile on his face: "I didn't expect to use it twenty years later. Fact proves that having many skills is always a burden."
It's not a self-deprecating tone, I'm really happy.
Xu Qingwu asked him to stop, got up and walked to Cen Xihuai, leaned over and hugged him as he hugged her.
It was as if through him, she was embracing little Cen Xihuai, who was less than ten years old and was trapped in the dilemma of parental love and couldn't get out.
Cen Xihuai pinched her slender finger bones and rubbed them methodically: "Qingwu, you are mine."
Xu Qingwu looked at him and smiled: "It's been a long time since we got married. We've been married for three months."
Under the warm yellow light, he looked up at her.
The moment their eyes met, sparks flew.
Cen Xihuai stopped kneading her finger bones and pulled her to sit on his lap.
Starting from the forehead, to the eyes with trembling eyelashes, the burning red earlobes, then to the straight nose tip, soft red lips, collarbone, and then down...
It was as if he wanted to leave a brand on her, a mark of selfishness belonging to Cen Xihuai.
She is his.
With so many eyes watching her, she couldn't escape.
Xu Qingwu hugged his head, her breathing a little unstable: "No, I still have to go diving with them tomorrow."
No matter how careful he is, there will always be some faint marks left.
"No concealer?"
"You can't use it. The chemicals in cosmetics are harmful to corals."
"Okay." Cen Xihuai seemed easy to talk to. He took a step back and then took a step forward, asking her, "Can you save some energy for tomorrow?"
Xu Qingwu was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"Make an appointment to make up for my wedding night."
Xu Qingwu: "..."
He was obviously not like this before, but after breaking the rules, he made advance payments, re-issued cards, and even made extra appointments. Why is he so creative?
Xu Qingwu couldn't help but sigh: "Cen Xihuai, I think you seem to have become bad."
Cen Xihuai readily accepted his wife's accusation, and said confidently: "I never said I was a good man. I told your wife that all men are bad."
"I didn't think you were that bad."
"I can be worse."
After saying that, he placed her on the bed and knelt on one knee, his eyes filled with lust.
Sensing danger, Xu Qingwu supported himself on the bed with his hands and tried to retreat.
But he grabbed her ankle.
He tilted his head and placed a gentle kiss on the protruding inner bone of her face.
Xu Qingwu's whole body seemed to be under stress, the arch of his foot was bent unnaturally, and his toes were stretched straight.
Like a frightened little quail, he couldn't even speak clearly: "You, you, you, what are you doing?!"
Cen Xihuai smiled faintly and moved up along the calf: "To make you happy, baby."
The knight kissed the princess's private parts, bowed his head and bent over for her, willingly becoming her slave.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
