Chapter 233 What right do you have to beg her to turn back?
Xie Nanzhi knew that he wanted to show off in front of Huang Yaozu. How could his mentality be like that of a three-year-old child?
She nudged him lightly with her elbow, but Huang Yaozu saw it as flirting.
Huang Yaozu's face was dark and gloomy, especially under the provocative gaze from Wei Chizheng. "President Huang is really something else."
Huang Yaozu snorted coldly, "Likewise."
Wei Chizheng's hostility was obvious. He casually said, "That's different. I'm here to pick up my wife from get off work. But Mr. Huang is different. Is he here to curry favor?"
Wei Chizheng and Xie Nanzhi pretended to be intimate, and she was caught between the two, which greatly tormented her.
Xie Nanzhi decided to run away. "I'm going upstairs to sign a contract. You two are so talkative, so please continue your conversation. I won't disturb you any longer."
After saying that, she broke free from Wei Chizheng's embrace.
Wei Chizheng didn't follow. Instead, he casually held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the car, and lit it with a lighter.
He took a light drag, holding a cigarette in one hand and taking a key out of his pocket with the other.
Huang Yaozu could see clearly that Xie Nanzhi also had a key, which was the key to her office.
Wei Chizheng's fingers twirled through the key ring, raising an eyebrow. "President Huang, some things are not meant to be yours, and no matter how hard you try, it's all in vain."
Huang Yaozu didn't want to admit defeat. At least for this moment, he didn't want Wei Chizheng to feel comfortable. He lit a cigarette, twirled the cigarette butt between his fingers, and curled his lips into a mocking smile. "Three years isn't a long time, but it's not short either. Are you sure her heart is still the same as before? Oh, right, maybe you don't know, but the two kids really like me and have wanted me to be their dad more than once."
Wei Chizheng paused, and the metallic clanging of the keychain was particularly jarring.
He looked up, the hem of his trench coat brushing against the gravel on the ground with a soft rustling sound. "Given how much the child likes you, you've been pursuing my wife for two years and still haven't been officially recognized. Tsk tsk tsk, do I need to say anything more?"
Wei Chizheng maintained a high-handed attitude throughout, even displaying a hint of smugness befitting someone in a superior position.
He raised his hand and unbuttoned a button on his shirt, revealing faint scratch marks on his neck, the marks left by Xie Nanzhi when she leaned on his shoulder last night.
Huang Yaozu suddenly crushed the cigarette butt between his fingers, and tobacco shreds leaked out from between his fingers.
They're both men, how could he not know where those marks came from?
Huang Yaozu took half a step forward, his leather shoes crunching over the tobacco on the ground. "Do you know what she went through during those three difficult years? Where were you then? You were with your fiancée. What right do you have to beg her to come back?"
His voice was as calm as a frozen lake: "This is a matter between my husband and me, and it's none of your business to interfere."
In the afterglow of the setting sun, both of their eyes held a sinister light.
Huang Yaozu suddenly laughed, his laughter sounding particularly deep in the afterglow. "What? Feeling guilty?"
Wei Chizheng did not speak again.
Indeed, he felt guilty.
In these three years, he has indeed wronged her too much.
He had no way to refute it.
Huang Yaozu was unhappy and didn't want this man to have an easy time.
Seeing Wei Chizheng's expression, he didn't plan to stay any longer, so he opened the car door and got in.
The roar of the engines drowned out the silent contest.
Wei Chizheng stood there for a long time, so long that he didn't even know when Xie Nanzhi came downstairs and came to his side.
Guess who I am?
Xie Nanzhi stood behind him, tiptoed, and suddenly covered his eyes with her warm palm.
His previously stiff body relaxed, and his voice, tinged with laughter and a hint of languor from having his vision obscured, said, "It must be a fairy."
Xie Nanzhi rarely showed such a playful side, deliberately pressing her palms even tighter, the light filtering through her fingers flickering in her eyes, "Be serious."
Wei Chizheng lowered his guard, his eyes filled with tenderness, and gently took her wrist in his hand. He didn't pull away directly, but instead used his fingertips to caress the pulse on her wrist. "Xie Nanzhi, my wife, the woman I'm willing to love with my life."
He was just playing around, but at this moment, he suddenly became solemn and serious, as if he were making a vow.
A vow for life.
Xie Nanzhi slowly released his hand, but the moment he opened his eyes, she pulled him into her arms.
Wei Chizheng's voice was low and even trembled slightly at the end, "Nanzhi, how lucky I am to have met you, it's like a lost person finding someone holding a lamp for him."
Feeling his breath and his heartbeat, Xie Nanzhi smiled faintly and reached out to wrap her arms around his strong waist. "Wei Chizheng, because you are good enough, good enough."
The rosy light spilled out from the gaps in the clouds, first a pale orange, then gradually turning into a crimson hue, and finally even the drifting clouds on the horizon were soaked in honey color.
Just as she thought her heart would never beat for anyone again, it finally met the person who made her heart flutter.
He lowered his head, his nose brushing against her cheek. "Nanzhi, thank you for loving me."
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Xie Nanzhi still didn't go home that night. Wang Shufen knew the truth, but she was afraid that the two children wouldn't be able to accept it yet, so she told them that she had gone on a business trip.
Another night of passion ensued, and Xie Nanzhi's back was about to break, but Wei Chizheng seemed like a young man in his early twenties; no one knew where he got so much energy.
Lazily woken by a kiss, Xie Nanzhi stretched and blinked. "It's Saturday today. Do you have anything else to do?"
Wei Chi leaned down and examined her hazy sleeping face. "President Nan wants to ask me out?"
Xie Nanzhi hooked her arm around his neck and planted a kiss on his lips. "Want to go hiking, Mr. Wei?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Chi responded with a deep kiss. Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang.
Wei Chizheng picked it up, glanced at it, and then casually hung up.
Immediately afterward, the other side attacked again.
Seeing this, Xie Nanzhi asked, "Mu Jiaojiao?"
Wei Chizheng nodded.
Xie Nanzhi said, "Accept it."
Wei Chizheng raised an eyebrow, "Aren't you jealous?"
With a smile in her eyes, Xie Nanzhi's smile was gentle. "Your body and soul belong to me. What's there to be jealous of? Go ahead and accept it."
Wei Chi answered the phone in front of Xie Nanzhi and pressed the speakerphone button.
Mu Jiaojiao's gentle voice came through the phone, "A-Zheng, I didn't expect you to still be willing to answer my call."
Wei Chizheng said impatiently, "Just say what you have to say."
Mu Jiaojiao had her own plans. She lowered her stance and said, "Azheng, I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow and won't bother you anymore. I just want to say goodbye to you in person, to put an end to this obsession. So, could you come and pick me up from the hospital? You're all I have left in Hong Kong."
He'd have to be crazy to agree to a relationship with his wife right there beside him.
Just as Wei Chizheng was about to refuse, Xie Nanzhi patted him and mouthed "Agreed".
agree?
Wei Chizheng looked surprised.
He's not crazy.
She's gone mad.
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