Chapter 53 "Husband, do you want to make up for your wedding night tonight?"
He picked up the phone and answered it. He Siyu's voice was gentle, with a trailing tone, as if it was just an ordinary chat.
"Baby, what are you doing?"
Ni Yang raised her eyebrows and replied lazily and casually, "I'm preparing to record the video, how about you?"
He Si wanted to sit in the car, and his hands on his legs were twisting nervously. When he received the photos sent by Uncle Zheng, he could no longer sit still in the office.
I couldn't read a single word of the plan contract, my mind was full of Ni Yang wearing that dress.
Later, Uncle Zheng called again and said that Qi Huaiyu had dropped an envelope from outside the gate of Yutang Villa using a drone. After reading it, Ni Yang asked him to come back early in the evening because she had something to ask him.
He just received news today that Zou Jie found Qi Huaiyu and paid off all his debts after he left Qi Huaiyu's residence.
He hired someone to kidnap Zou Jie and found out that he had told Qi Huaiyu about what he had asked him to do before.
He is now worried that the letter contains information about his deliberate poaching.
His drooping black eyelashes concealed his nervous and frightened expression. He had originally planned to wait until Ni Yang's feelings for him deepened before telling her about this matter.
If she knew the truth from someone else now, would she think that he was very scheming and that his methods were too hurtful?
He looked at the endless stream of cars outside the car window, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.
He opened his mouth, and after a while, his dry throat choked out a sound, "On the way home."
There was nothing different about Ni Yang's voice; it was gentle. He could even imagine her holding the phone against her ear, a faint smile on her lips, and a dimple on her face.
"Okay, be safe."
"Hmm... Yangyang, what did Qi Huaiyu write in the letter?"
He couldn't help but ask. The journey was too long and he was afraid that he would have a lot of random thoughts during this time. He sat stiffly in the seat, quietly waiting for Ni Yang's reply.
"I'll show it to you when you come back. I want to hear your explanation in person."
So that letter actually said that.
His fingertips were pinching the edge of the phone so hard that they turned white. Before he could say anything, Ni Yang's voice came again.
"Let's not talk about that for now. I need to record the video. I should be almost done by the time you get back."
He suppressed his annoyance and said gently, "Okay."
"Yeah, hung up."
After Ni Yang finished speaking, a beeping sound came from the other end of the phone.
He Si wanted to frown and close her eyes, and the phone that was pressed against her ear slowly slipped down. This was the first time she had been evasive with him, she had always explained the situation directly before.
Is she angry?
He slowly opened his eyes, lowered his black eyelashes, a self-deprecating smile played on the corner of his mouth, and his gloomy face became even darker.
Would she regret marrying him? There was no point in regretting it, she could only be his.
The atmosphere in the car instantly became gloomy after the phone call was hung up. The driver in the front didn't dare to breathe, and silently stepped on the accelerator to quickly send the boss home.
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After hanging up the phone, Ni Yang ignored He Siyu. Time was running out, so she quickly put things in place and started recording the video.
For half an hour, she cleared her mind of all questions and worked carefully and seriously.
After the recording, I turned my stiff neck and realized that the hat was really heavy.
After saving the video, the post-production would have to wait until tomorrow. She glanced at the time and saw that He Siyu was almost in Yutang. She took off her hat, turned off the computer, and walked out of the studio.
He went back to the room to get the letter. He just walked out of the room and stood at the stairs. He Si was about to go in and was changing his shoes at the entrance.
When he looked up, he saw Ni Yang, who was wearing a black and red slim dress, standing at the stairs, also looking at him.
He looked away and watched her walk downstairs with her skirt lifted up. He Si wanted to quickly go to the stairs to meet her.
The closer he got, the clearer he could see her gorgeous and charming face. It was the first time he had seen her with makeup on today. It was very bright and charming, and her red lips were so shimmering that it made his soul tremble.
She glanced at him casually, and he felt refreshed.
He grabbed Ni Yang's wrist, picked her up by the waist without saying a word, and walked upstairs steadily.
Ni Yang naturally put her arms around his neck and watched him walk upstairs without stopping him. She just let him go.
He carried her back to the master bedroom and placed her on the sofa inside.
The sun was setting outside, and a vast expanse of purple and orange dusk filled the sky.
The white tiled terrace was dyed with rays of sunlight, and the evening breeze blew through the moon-white curtains.
He Si wanted to sit next to Ni Yang. He stared at Ni Yang's eyes. The fox-like eyes were made more charming by the makeup. The more he looked, the drier his throat became.
Ni Yang wanted to laugh, but He Siyu's expression was too restrained and frightened, and his pupils trembled uncontrollably.
She placed the letter in front of him. "Read it. Then tell me from the beginning."
He Si wanted to look at the dim yellow letter paper in front of him. He glanced at Ni Yang and raised his hand to take it.
Under her gaze, he opened the paper.
Every word in it made him teeter on the edge of rage, especially the one about getting a divorce.
What does Ni Yang think? Will she agree?
After reading it, he looked at Ni Yang with bloodshot eyes, his thin red lips moving. He asked, "If what he said is true, will you divorce me, baby?"
Ni Yang said nothing, took the letter from his hand, tore it into pieces in front of him, and threw it into the trash can.
She raised her hand and stroked He Siyu's cheek, rubbing the corner of his eye with the tip of her thumb. She used some force, and the thin skin turned red.
Her voice was calm and composed. "It's only widowhood, not divorce. Brother Siyu, what are you afraid of?"
"Are you afraid that I'll be angry? Afraid that I won't want you anymore?"
"But weren't all you did for me? Tell me the truth, did you fall for me at the celebration party that night?"
He Siyu felt that Ni Yang was weird. She was not usually like this. Now she seemed like a yandere.
He frowned, pulled down Ni Yang's hand, and rubbed the soft flesh on her hand.
"I'm afraid that my baby will think I'm not good enough, that I'm hurting you to let you know Qi Huaiyu's true face, and that you'll think I'm just in a momentary mood for you."
"Baby guessed right. It was that night when you rushed into my arms like an elf. You broke open my heart that had been silent for more than twenty years."
"So, baby, like you said, there's only widowhood but no divorce, so baby can't abandon me."
Ni Yang heard a satisfactory answer. She took the initiative to approach He Siyu and kissed him on the lips. The burgundy lipstick reflected on his lips, which was ambiguous and charming.
She said, "Brother Siyu, you are attracted to me because of your beauty."
He Siyu stared at Ni Yang's eyes in silence. He couldn't refute it. He was indeed attracted by her beauty. There was nothing on her body that he didn't like. Just standing in front of him made him excited to the point of crazy.
"Yes, baby, will you think I'm superficial?"
Ni Yang disagreed. She used her eyes to describe He Siyu's outline and facial features, and admired his appearance very much.
"No, I also like good-looking faces. When I was looking for a new marriage partner, you were the only one I considered. Besides your family background, I was quite satisfied with your face."
He Siyu liked the only word Ni Yang said, and was glad that he had a good family background and good looks. These were his advantages, the advantages that attracted Ni Yang.
His eyes became sticky, and he couldn't ignore the black and red slim dress she was wearing, and her slender waist was eye-catching and seductive.
He raised his hand to stroke her soft black hair, and the back of his hand brushed across her red gem earrings. He wanted to kiss her, to hold her down and indulge in this grand sunset.
Ni Yang's eyebrows curved. She knew that He Si was eager to make a move, but she wanted to know that she had not asked all the questions yet, so she could not do as he wished.
"How did Brother Siyu know that Qi Huaiyu was saying bad things about me outside?"
"I was at a social event, and he was in the box next to mine. I happened to hear him when I passed by."
"Zou Jie is in there too, right?"
"Well, he was the first person to respond to Qi Huaiyu's words."
Now Ni Yang had almost figured out the situation. She was not angry at all. Someone helped her understand the people around her, and she was so happy that she couldn't contain herself.
She took the initiative to nestle in He Siyu's arms and pulled Qi Huaiyu off the blacklist in front of him.
I wrote back to him: Divorce is impossible, and I also want to thank you for letting me know that my husband has been coveting me for a long time.
Save me from you, that piece of garbage. He is my savior.
Qi Huaiyu, it wasn't my husband who stole me away from me, it was you who pushed me away and pushed me towards him.
Don't bother me anymore. Replace the testicles in your head with a brain as soon as possible. After reading the message you sent me, I became thinner (' ') Go away*～●
He Si wanted to put his arm around Ni Yang's shoulders, staring down at her as he typed a bunch of words. The most striking word was "husband." He had never heard her call him that before, and he wanted to hear it. After Ni Yang successfully sent the message, she blocked Qi Huaiyu.
She lifted her head from the crook of He Siyu's neck and instantly found herself in the man's deep and profound eyes.
She tilted her head slightly, wondering, "What's wrong?"
"I want to hear the two words you just called me."
His voice was hoarse, and he stared at her.
Ni Yang put down his phone and hooked his arms around He Siyu's neck.
She opened her red lips with a royal sister voice and said in a dragging tone, "Husband, do you like it?"
The desire in He Siyu's brown eyes was suppressed to the point of distortion, and every breath of air he took was mingled with the sweet but not greasy scent of Ni Yang.
She used a voice that she had never used before, and her brown eyes looked at him without dodging or avoiding.
He swallowed, his hand climbing up her lower back, veins bulging on the back of his hand, every cell in his body clamoring to possess her, to invade her.
But he seemed to have forgotten something. Oh, the photos, the photos that came with the letter, he hadn't seen them yet.
He suppressed his emotion for a while longer; he wanted to see the photos.
"Baby, where are the photos? Uncle Zheng said it was a letter and a photo."
Ni Yang: "...don't look at it? It's not a good-looking photo."
The more he said this, the more he wanted to know.
"I won't look at it. Baby, can you tell me what the photo is?"
Ni Yang had a complicated expression. "This is a photo of Qi Huaiyu and I taken when we graduated from university."
He Siyu: "..."
He has never taken a photo with Ni Yang. Apart from the photo on their marriage certificate, they have never taken a formal photo.
Wedding photos can be arranged, and daily photos are also necessary. He wants to hang them all over the wall.
Seeing He Siyu's resentful eyes, Ni Yang smiled and kissed the corner of his lips.
"Hubby, do you want to make up for your wedding night tonight?"
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