Chapter 33 "Can I have a kiss?"
At noon, He Siyu booked a restaurant that Ni Yang liked to eat at, and Gu Jinting was forced to watch the intimate and familiar atmosphere between the two throughout the whole process.
He had been absent for twelve years, and during this period all of Ni Yang's habits had changed. He was no longer the Ni Yang he was familiar with who called him brother.
The only thing that hasn't changed is that she will always protect the people she cherishes.
After lunch, He Siyu protected Ni Yang's head as he got into the car and closed the door on her side. His gentle face suddenly turned cold, and he stared indifferently at Gu Jinting who was standing opposite him.
I have to say that mixed-race people do look superior and have more three-dimensional facial features.
The two are almost the same height, both around 190cm.
"Mr. Gu, let's talk about cooperation tomorrow. I'm going home with my wife now."
The word "wife" pierced Gu Jinting's chest with severe pain, and he clenched his hands tightly at his sides.
"Boss He, see you tomorrow."
He cannot confront He Siyu head-on now. This is Beijing, not Paris, France, and his family's influence has not yet reached here.
He Siyu raised his eyebrows slightly, curled the corners of his lips, smiled sarcastically, walked around the front of the car, opened the door, and sat next to Ni Yang.
The exhaust of Cullinan dissipated at the previous position. Gu Jinting followed the car with his eyes until it turned the corner and disappeared.
The car that came to pick him up arrived. He got in expressionlessly and looked at the selfie that Ni Yang had posted online that he had saved on his phone screensaver.
His gray-blue eyes were filled with morbid greed. He stroked Ni Yang's face on the screensaver, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep and sinister.
She was a hundred times prettier in person than on the phone. He saw her at first sight when she stepped into the cafe. She had a slender and soft waist, a beautiful and superior figure, and a charming, pure and lustful face that was prettier than any girl he had ever seen. Her eyes were more beautiful than anything he had ever seen before.
He wanted to see her cry beneath him, to hear her call his name.
He didn't care that she was married. He often saw a saying on the Internet that the one who was not loved was the mistress. He had been in a relationship with her for about ten years and didn't believe that he could not beat He Siyu, who had just been married for a short time.
Thinking of this, he felt much better. He recalled Ni Yang's every move, every frown and smile in his mind. He was paying attention to her every little action. He really wanted to get her, no matter what means.
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In the car, Ni Yang asked curiously, "What is the cooperation between Yi'an and Gu's? Is it convenient for you to tell me? If not, forget it."
He Siyu turned the ring on his ring finger, raised his eyelids nonchalantly, and looked resentful.
"Yian was interested in a very good new energy vehicle brand under the Gu family, while Gu family was interested in Prism jewelry under Yian. This cooperation is about the two products being sold to each other's regions."
"Prism Jewelry Company is in Hai City, but any sale must be approved by headquarters."
Ni Yang understood that the two were being exchanged and sold domestically and internationally.
But why did He Siyu look at her like that? She didn't say much to Gu Jinting. She was distant but polite. She already knew her limits.
"Why doesn't Yangyang call me brother?"
Ni Yang: “?”
Are you sick? Are you angry about this?
Why do you keep harping on about childhood things? When she was little, she didn't often call Gu Jinting brother. Most of the time, she called him by his French name.
"He Siyu, you are really a childish ghost."
"Mrs. Crane, please call me. I want to hear it."
"...Brother, are you okay?"
"Yeah, that sounds nice."
Uncle Lin wanted to take off his ears. His daughter was right. If he drove for the domineering boss and his wife, he had to learn to ignore his own existence, drive honestly, and eat melons openly.
Back at Yutang Villa, Ni Yang went back to her room, removed her makeup, took a shower, changed into home clothes, went downstairs and sat on the sofa to watch a certain Huan Zhuan. She never got tired of watching it even after watching it many times.
Hesyu went to the study to handle his work, and Marshmallow lay on the carpet in the living room and took a nap.
The phone on the sofa suddenly made a sound. Ni Yang picked up the phone and Min Meiniu called her on video.
When I answered the phone, Min Yan was holding a selfie stick and wearing a college-style cream-colored long-sleeved miniskirt. She was walking on a road lined with huge white French sycamore trees. It could be seen that the place where she was was very lively.
There are many swings under the sycamore trees, and the children are laughing and chasing each other.
"Yangyang baby, I'll go to your house for dinner tonight. I have something I want to discuss with you."
Ni Yang leaned against the sofa with her long hair hanging down, looking lazy and gentle.
"Okay, He Siyu is home and wants to say hello to you."
Min Yan picked up a fallen sycamore leaf on the ground, held it against her face, and looked at the camera with a wink.
"That's okay. I haven't seen him since the engagement party. How are you getting along? You went to see your uncle and aunt today, so you must be in a bad mood. And that man from abroad, you haven't seen each other for so long, it must be quite awkward to meet him again."
"He Siyu and I get along pretty well. He got up at five in the morning to learn how to make sweet and sour pork ribs with Auntie. He even made me soufflé dumplings last night. Overall, he's been super nice to me."
Min Yan's eyes widened in surprise. "So caring and homely? Not bad. Based on my years of reading Tomato novels, he's the second male lead. He must have been thinking about you before you got married. From your perspective, it was marriage before love. He just planned it all for a long time and finally got what he wanted. Oh my, what a sweet story."
Ni Yang twisted her index finger around the hair on her chest, her heart beating like a drum, thump thump, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Stop reading those clichés. Do you want to stay at my house tonight? Sleep in the same room with me."
Min Yan shook her head and waved her hands: "Forget it, I'm afraid of being assassinated by Mr. He."
Ni Yang: “…”
"Let's put it this way. I'll be at your house around five o'clock. I brought some homemade fruit wine from Nanxun. Let's have a drink tonight."
"Okay, I'll ask Auntie to cook more of your favorite food."
Min Yan: "Love you, baby."
After the video ended, Ni Yang got up from the sofa and ran to He Sixu's study on the second floor.
She remembered that He Siyu had a friend. They had been married for so long but he had never invited the friend to dinner.
Standing in front of the study door, he raised his hand and knocked three times.
Boom boom boom——
A low, magnetic voice came from inside.
"Enter."
Ni Yang unscrewed the handle and put his head in first, and saw He Siyu wearing frameless glasses leaning on a black office chair with his collar slightly open.
Seeing that he was not busy, I walked in.
When He Siyu saw Ni Yang sticking his furry head out to look at him, his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.
"What's wrong?"
He asked softly.
Ni Yang was wearing a loose dark gray casual suit, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her unmade-up face was faintly pink.
"Yanyan is coming to dinner tonight. Do you want to invite your friend over as well? We've been married for so long, and we've never invited him to dinner."
He Si wanted to stand up from the chair and walk to Ni Yang, taking her hand and walking towards the sofa in the study.
"If Yangyang wants, I'll call him over."
Ni Yang sat down and stared at He Siyu's face wearing rimless glasses.
What a stoic and gentlemanly villain! She likes him so much.
The sofa in the study was placed next to the blinds, and the reflected light fell on He Sixu's face, half facing the light and half hidden in the dim atmosphere.
"Now that they're here, will you still make me sweet and sour spare ribs tonight?"
He Siyu's eyes were dark as he adjusted Ni Yang's slightly off-shoulder top. The neckline of her top was a little big, revealing half of her delicate collarbone.
"If Yangyang wants to eat, make it."
"I want to eat."
"good."
Ni Yang's eyes slid, she looked at He Siyu's rosy thin lips, then looked down to see his rolling Adam's apple, and He Siyu suddenly held her face with both hands.
Her gaze shifted to his in a daze, and when their eyes met, she saw the desire surging in He Siyu's eyes through the lenses.
"What's wrong?"
"I'll make you sweet and sour spare ribs, is there a reward?"
Ni Yang frowned. Is this guy a child? He always wants rewards.
"What reward do you want?"
He Siyu's deep and obscure eyes slid down to her lips.
"Can I have a kiss?"
Ni Yang was not surprised at all, as if it was expected.
"Kiss."
He blinked generously, and a heat slowly rose on his face.
He Siyu suddenly smiled, "So cute."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her, from light pecking to slow sucking, his hand slowly slid from her face to the back of her neck to her back and then to her waist.
He suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him.
The closer they get, the deeper and more eager they become, as if they have obtained the long-desired sweet spring water, and they try their best to obtain it and swallow it up.
Ni Yang frowned and could hardly breathe. She bit He Siyu's tongue, but this did not make him let her go.
She also heard He Siyu hum with pleasure from the back of his throat.
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