Chapter 40 He not only wants her, he also wants her heart.



Chapter 40 He not only wants her, he also wants her heart.

When Ni Yang saw the last message, her face instantly turned red.

I immediately replied to him: [You can’t, don’t even think about it.]

Cold violence is indeed not good. She was just shy and didn't know how to face He Siyu.

Curling up her legs, she stared at her white feet.

Lust is a normal human emotion, and she cannot avoid communicating with He Siyu just because she is shy.

After reflecting on herself, she began to send messages to He Siyu.

Ni Yang: [Sorry, I'm not angry, I'm just a little shy and don't know how to face you, so I avoided talking to you today.]

Ni Yang: [ ]

Ni Yang: [Let’s talk about this over dinner tonight.]

Ni Yang: [Excuse me, did you sign the contract with Gu Jinting today?]

Ni Yang: [I'm going to France with Yanyan next month. I left today to apply for a passport.]

She really didn't know what she was sending afterwards, so she exited the chat interface with He Siyu.

Looking at the three words "He Siyu" pinned to the top of WeChat, she stared at his marshmallow avatar and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, she felt that her relationship with He Siyu was developing as fast as a rocket.

These days, we kissed, hugged, and almost did that. It seems that there is no difference between sleeping in separate beds and not sleeping in separate beds.

He Siyu always found a way to kiss her, and she enjoyed it.

Does she like it? If not, she would probably hate this kind of contact.

It was obvious that she was not annoying, but more shy.

Ding Dong—the phone, which had been turned off, rang several times in my hand.

Ni Yang was so frightened that he trembled and came back to his senses in an instant.

The face unlocked, and it was He Si who wanted to reply to her message.

He Siyu: [Yangyang, I don't blame you. No need to apologize. If you don't like it, I won't do this again.]

He Siyu: [Are you really not going to try? I want to make amends.]

He Siyu: [It should be very comfortable, just like I was last night.]

He Siyu: [Not signed yet, pending investigation.]

He Siyu: [Maybe sometime next month. I'll see if I have time to go with you.]

He Siyu: [I'm almost home, tell me when I get home.]

Ni Yang just watched He Siyu send messages one after another, and she didn't have time to reply to him.

You type really fast, you should start writing novels.

Will it really be comfortable?

She should have refused immediately, but she didn't, she hesitated.

She knows herself, and hesitation means she wants to give it a try.

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He Si, who was in the car, was about to reply to Ni Yang, staring at Ni Yang's portrait with gentle and affectionate eyes.

His profile picture looks like a couple's, both are pictures of marshmallows.

Half a year ago, he would never have thought that an unexpected encounter would make him miss a girl who had a boyfriend.

His first meeting with Ni Yang was not pleasant, even a bit melodramatic. It was at a dinner party half a year ago.

The cooperation between Yian and Yinhe achieved unprecedented success, and the project made a lot of money.

They held a joint celebration dinner at a six-star hotel owned by Yi'an. That night was the first time he met Ni Yang.

The girl, holding Ms. Ling Xi's arm, appeared at the dinner party in a green satin princess dress where most people wore black, white and gray suits.

There are two bows with silk ribbons on her white shoulders, her waist is slender, and under her puffy skirt are a pair of straight and slender legs.

With a charming and pure face, a smile can attract many people's attention.

Even though many people present knew that she had a boyfriend, it did not stop some people from wanting to interfere.

Her looks are already enviable, and her family background adds to her beauty.

At the end of the dinner, Ni Yang was harassed by a playboy and had to hide from him. She was holding a cream cake in her hand, looking back at the corridor behind her, and unexpectedly bumped into him who had just come out of the lounge.

The girl twisted her ankle and almost fell. He held her waist to steady her body. The cream cake in her hand fell on his clothes.

He still remembered Ni Yang's frightened and panicked look, her extremely beautiful fox eyes wide open, looking at him helplessly.

Her lip balm was shiny and beautiful that day, and her small and delicate teeth could be seen inside her slightly open lips.

The soft touch under his palm was something he had never felt before. He was reluctant to let go for a moment, but pretended not to care and let go.

She took two steps back, increasing the distance between them. Her beautiful eyes were filled with apology. "Mr. He, I'm sorry. I'll compensate you for the clothes."

He glanced down at the stain on his chest without caring, then raised his eyes and noticed that her green dress was also stained with white cream.

Her sweet and charming voice in his ears made him inexplicably excited. The hand that was around her waist hung at his side, burning, and his fingertips were numb and trembling.

He took the initiative to add Ni Yang's WeChat, and before leaving, he asked her a question uncontrollably.

"Miss Ni, your clothes are dirty too. Do you want me to prepare a set of women's clothes?"

This is not something he would do. In the past, he would just let his assistant handle it.

The girl glanced down at the hem of her skirt, frowned slightly, and raised her eyes to him and said, "No need, Mr. He. The dinner is almost over. I'll just go back and change."

He didn't say anything else. When he turned to leave, he heard the girl behind him mutter, "It's my favorite skirt. What a shame."

After the dinner, he asked his assistant to check the brand of the skirt Ni Yang was wearing. It was a foreign light luxury brand, and the skirt had been discontinued.

He spent a little money and asked the brand to make another one in the smallest size, which was then sent directly to Yinshuang Manor.

After adding each other on WeChat, they chatted in a very official manner.

Ni Yang: [Mr. He, how much is the clothes? I will compensate you.]

He Siyu: [No need, the clothes are worthless.]

Ni Yang: [Are you saying that a certain brand's haute couture suits are worthless again?]

He Siyu: [Yes, it was given to me for free. No money required.]

Ni Yang: […I’ll give it to you at the market price.]

She transferred money to him, but he confiscated it.

A week later she messaged him again.

Ni Yang: [Photo]

Ni Yang: [Mr. He, did you ask the brand to give this to you? This skirt has been discontinued. I'll give you the price you paid for it. You must accept it this time.]

He Siyu: [It's free. I'm collaborating with the brand, and they did it for free.]

Ni Yang: [……]

Ni Yang: [Is this reasonable? jpg.]

The girl's figure, whom he met in the corridor that day, could not be shaken off his mind. He had never imagined that one day he would become interested in a girl whom he had only met once.

He liked her voice, her face, her legs.

He knew himself. He had never been a celibate monk. He just hadn't met someone who interested him or aroused his sexual desire.

That night, his hands were on her slender and soft waist, and dark and perverted thoughts appeared in his heart out of nowhere, spreading like wildly growing branches until they could no longer be eradicated.

He wanted to have her, wanted to put her legs around his waist and shoulders.

He thought about taking it by force, but that would only make Ni Yang hate him.

He not only wants her, he also wants her heart.

He struggled between morality and desire. It happened that the company abroad had urgent work to deal with, so he could only brainwash himself first. If he still had such thoughts about Ni Yang after this business trip, he would find a way to drive Ni Yang's boyfriend away when he returned home.

Of course, it would be even better if there was a way to make Ni Yang give up her boyfriend on her own initiative.

Three months later, he returned from abroad and unexpectedly received her engagement invitation.

The moment he got it, the branches spread even more vigorously, so he tore them off and threw them into the trash can.

Yes, during the three months abroad, he not only did not forget Ni Yang, her figure and voice kept lingering in his mind.

Like a seed planted in his heart, it sprouted and grew roots even without watering or fertilizer for three months.

Just when he was at a loss, he accidentally heard Qi Huaiyu slandering Ni Yang to others at a dinner party.

It is said that few of those who provide sleep aids online are not just passing the test, their cleavage is so deep that it shows their belly buttons.

How can she be worthy of her status as the eldest daughter of the Ni family by acting so coquettishly?

After marrying her, he would feel ashamed to take her out.

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