Chapter 81 Jealous Mr. Xie
Xie Peizhou laughed and whispered in her ear, "I admit that I'm shameless. But tell me, does this prove that my feelings for you aren't just family affection, but a love between an adult man and a woman?"
Wen Ci felt like her face was a furnace. She put her hands on his chest, trying to push him away. "This only proves that you are a fully functional man!"
Xie Peizhou knew that she had some "Kung Fu" skills. He had also practiced some fighting techniques when he was in school. He cleverly neutralized her strength and asked lovingly, "Aci, what do you want in order for you to believe that I like you?"
The strength in Wen Ci's hands and feet was taken away, and she was held tightly by the man.
She turned her face away, avoiding his gaze.
"You can't possibly like me."
Her voice trembled, full of sensitivity and inferiority.
The smile in Xie Peizhou's dark eyes faded, and guilt and heartache emerged.
For a moment, Dr. Judy's calm analysis on that stormy night filled his ears. His actions back then were too heartless, shattering her self-confidence and sense of security, making her feel that she did not deserve any love.
"Aci, I'm sorry." Xie Peizhou said in a low and guilty voice.
He kissed her forehead, "But I really like you."
"You are young, beautiful, and talented. Every strand of your hair fascinates me, and every look of yours captivates me."
"You tell me what I like about you, and my answer is everything."
Wen Ci's little face felt as hot as if it was being roasted by a stove, her eyelashes trembling. Xie Peizhou actually said sweet words to her?
Xie Peizhou's dark eyes were gentle. "You asked me when I started to like you? ... To be honest, I don't know, but it was definitely not after I went to Washington, but before that."
He really couldn't remember when the person in front of him began to appear in his dreams again and again.
And he kept saying that he had no romantic feelings for her, but he did all kinds of obscene things to her in his dreams, and she fell into hell again and again.
Xie Peizhou's Adam's apple rolled.
He didn't dare tell her all this, fearing she would be frightened, thinking he was a double-faced pervert, afraid she would avoid him further and further...
He curled his lips and smiled softly, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now. Ah Ci, time will tell. In the future, I will use my actions to prove to you that I really like you. My love for you is possession, it is love between adults."
After he said that, he slowly let go of Wen Ci.
He did not deny that he felt deeply guilty towards Wen Ci and wanted to compensate her.
But he knows when to like and when to compensate.
He loved her deeply and also wanted to compensate her, to replenish her confidence and sense of security in her relationship, so that she could return to her former bright and confident state.
Wen Ci's back was still pressed against the glass door. She looked at Xie Peizhou quietly, her heart beating irregularly and she was speechless.
Xie Peizhou chuckled again with his thin lips, and pressed forward without a word, "Aci, I don't want to push you too hard, but it's late now. I just want to take you home."
Wen Ci looked at the moonlight outside the window. In Beijing, seven or eight o'clock is the busiest time.
Half an hour later, the black Maybach stopped in the parking lot of Jingya Hospital.
Xie Peizhou unbuckled his seat belt, turned to look at her, and said, "I just want to take you downstairs, is that okay?"
People were coming and going on the path, and the two of them were walking side by side. The street lights stretched their shadows long and overlapped them.
Arrived downstairs at the inpatient department.
This time, before Xie Peizhou could speak, Wen Ci said coldly, "Uncle, please don't bother taking me upstairs. I'm leaving first."
As he spoke, he tightened the small bag in his hand and walked quickly into the inpatient building.
Xie Peizhou stood there, looking at her hurried back, her hair fluttering.
He heard his own heartbeat.
Wen Ci returned to the ward.
Under Aunt Zhou's care, my daughter had taken a shower, dried her hair, and was about to fall asleep.
Wen Ci walked lightly and looked at Aunt Zhou with gratitude.
Aunt Zhou smiled kindly and asked her if she had eaten dinner. There was some food left for her in the refrigerator. If she had eaten, she should take a shower and have a good rest after a busy day.
Wen Ci said she had eaten, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, I saw some unread messages on my phone.
She glanced at her daughter on the bed. The message came from Xie Peizhou half an hour ago.
[What should I do? I miss you right after we separated...]
[Aci, good night, looking forward to seeing you tomorrow/love love]
【I love you/little rabbit emoji pack】
Wen Ci stared at the emoticon package in a daze. She didn't expect that a man in his thirties would send such a childish emoticon package.
Although Wen Ci questioned Xie Peizhou's love for her, Xie Peizhou really pursued Wen Ci passionately as he said in the office.
Send gifts and flowers.
No matter how busy I am at work, I send her a bunch of messages confessing my love for her every day.
Find all kinds of reasons and excuses to meet her.
…
Half a month later, my daughter's body showed obvious signs of recovery, her immunity gradually improved, and she became more energetic.
Wen Ci was very happy. At the same time, "A Girl's Heart" also completed the final editing work and was successfully submitted for review.
Next, it’s time to finalize the distribution plan, determine the theaters and release time, and do some publicity preheating.
China is a market of "human relations and social skills". If you have connections and resources, you can succeed in anything.
In order to enrich Wen Ci's background, Xie Peizhou took Wen Ci to participate in many social activities in the film industry. Wen Ci was beautiful and had an active mind, and she gained a lot every time.
Although "A Girl's Heart" has not yet been released, it has already generated a lot of discussion in the film industry.
"Director Wen, nice to see you again."
Wen Ci was wearing a strapless long dress, looking cool and elegant. She had just finished greeting several famous domestic directors and was hungry, so she picked out a piece of strawberry cake from the snack area to fill her stomach.
"Screenwriter Shen." Wen Ci responded with a smile.
The visitor is Shen Qingyan, a well-known screenwriter in the Beijing circle. Recently, the film and television works he has participated in have become very popular every year. He is considered a hot talent in the eyes of directors and is good at suspenseful narratives.
Wen Ci also admired him very much. The two had talked several times before and talked about the opportunity to work together.
Shen Qingyan has an elegant appearance and wears a pair of refined black-framed glasses. "Has the release date for 'A Girl's Heart' been finalized? I will definitely support it when it premieres."
Wen Ci was about to answer when suddenly a cold and tall figure appeared beside her, and the air around them seemed to have cooled down by several degrees.
Shen Qingyan quickly complimented, "Thank you, Mr.
"Um."
Xie Peizhou glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Wen Ci with his dark eyes, and said in a serious tone, "Aci, come with me."
Wen Ci heard his tone and felt that something important was going on, so she apologized to Shen Qingyan and said, “Screenwriter Shen, let’s talk about it when we have time.”
"Okay!"
Shen Qingyan responded to her.
Wen Ci was about to turn around and smile apologetically at him, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Xie Peizhou, who dragged her towards a small private room where guests could rest or have private conversations.
After entering the box, Xie Peizhou locked the door.
Wen Ci was a little nervous because of him, "Uncle, what happened..."
But before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly kissed.
A scent of male hormones pressed towards her, and a large amount of cool cedar scent broke into her breath.
Wen Ci's mind went blank for a second before she realized why he locked the door, and her cheeks quickly heated up.
"Thank you... Peizhou!"
The hand that pushed her was restrained at her lower back.
A gasp hit her lips.
asshole!
Wen Ci was filled with shame and anger.
During this period, Xie Peizhou became less and less like a calm and dignified elder, and his face became thicker and thicker, and she was forced to be less respectful to him.
Just like the situation now, Wen Ci was angry and stepped hard on the man's shoes with her high heels.
The man groaned in pain and let her go.
Her black eyes were deep and gloomy, but her lips were stained with the bright color of Wen Porcelain.
Wen Ci pursed her lips, her eyes flickered slightly, and she asked angrily, "Why did you sneak attack me again!"
"Aci, I'm jealous."
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"Shen Qingyan has feelings for you, and you're talking and laughing with him. I'm jealous."
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