Chapter 185: Doesn’t Mrs. Jiang feel excited?
No one noticed that Xu Xian's face froze. Under the tablecloth, the man's hot big palm rested on her thigh, tapping it lightly and methodically, very rhythmically.
Xu Xian glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, reached down with his hand that was resting on the edge of the table, pinched the skin on the back of his hand, and twisted it hard with full force.
She knew that this guy had bad intentions sitting next to her.
No one noticed the undercurrent between the two.
To outsiders, Jiang Shibai only frowned with his thick eyebrows drawn together after hearing Huo Wen's question. Huo Wen's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to slap herself for what she had done a few seconds ago.
In just a second, he immediately adjusted his expression, his brows relaxed, and his tone was gentle, "There are no bosses or employees here today, only us here for team building. It would be too awkward to sit in the main seat, so I'll just sit next to Secretary Xu."
As the words fell, a dark light flashed in those deep phoenix eyes, and a slight arc appeared at the corners of his lips.
The last sentence seems dispensable.
The long dining table could accommodate twelve people, and there were ten of them in total, so it was reasonable for him to sit in the empty seat next to Xu Xian.
No one was suspicious and ate with knives, forks or chopsticks.
In order to cater to the tastes of most people, there are both Chinese and Western food on the table. Xu Xian holds a knife and fork, and his slender fingers look particularly white and translucent under the golden tableware.
She fiercely cut a piece of steak that had just been airlifted in from abroad. The steak was tender and juicy, and the dark brown juice was particularly eye-catching on the white porcelain plate. It was cooked to her favorite medium-rare taste.
She used a lot of force, not because she didn't know how to cut, but because she treated the steak as Jiang Shibai and vented her emotions.
It was because he harassed her under the table from time to time, drawing circles on her thighs and pinching her hands.
Xu Xian put the cut steak into his mouth, moved his feet silently, stepped on a slipper accurately, and rolled on it twice out of satisfaction.
The next second, Cao Guang, who was sitting opposite her, let out an "Ah" and quickly pulled his foot away from under her soles.
Cao Guang's eyes welled up with tears. He glanced at his stepped foot and murmured, "Who stepped on me?"
After he finished speaking, the people sitting around him looked at each other and shook their heads.
Xu Xian realized that he had stepped on the wrong person, pretending to be silent and joining the ranks of those who were unaware. He did not dare to admit it at all. After all, her kicks were too vengeful.
Who would step on someone and then deliberately run over them twice?
Seeing that no one claimed the kick, Cao Guang had no choice but to give up. He looked pitifully at his girlfriend Jiang Qing for comfort.
The little girl, who seemed very shy and gentle, indulged him and gave him a piece of meat, saying that it was for nourishment.
Cao Guang was deeply moved and said that the meat his girlfriend picked was the most delicious.
It's unbearable to watch the 1.89-meter-tall and strong man acting like a spoiled child.
Xu Xian withdrew his gaze guiltily and looked at Jiang Shibai silently. His eyes met those half-smiling ones, and silent words flowed between their eyes.
He tapped the screen of his mobile phone on the table with his fingertips, then picked up the phone and typed a few words.
Boss: [This must be Guaibao’s masterpiece! ]
Under the man's indifferent gaze, Xu Xian had no choice but to pick up his phone and reply to his message.
Lady Boss: [It's all your fault! I stepped on the wrong person. (Angry hands on hips.jpg)]
Boss: [Is it my fault that he has long legs? (Baby feels wronged but doesn't say anything.jpg)]
Cao Guang is tall and has nowhere to put his long legs. He can't stretch them between Xu Xian's legs, so he can only extend them slightly towards Jiang Shibai.
Lady Boss: [If you hadn't touched me, would I have stepped on your foot? You can't even stop for dinner. (Match you.jpg)]
[Mr. Jiang, do you think it's fun? ]
Boss: [Mrs. Jiang, don’t you think this is exciting?]
Lady Boss: [You're so annoying! If you keep teasing me, I'll reconsider making our relationship public. (Get lost.jpg)]
The shock was still there, but the meal was full of ups and downs.
Boss: [Okay, I’ll listen to my wife.]
Xu Xian obviously grasped Jiang Shibai's weak spot and did not dare to act rashly, for fear that she would prolong the time of disclosure.
Her warning worked. Jiang Shibai didn't touch her any more in the second half of the dinner and was unusually well-behaved.
After playing around in the morning, they all went back to their room for a nap. While she was drowsy, she felt a familiar body crawl into her bed.
She was slightly startled from her sleep, but not surprised at all. Knowing it was Jiang Shibai, her slender, porcelain-white arms unconsciously wrapped around his waist.
Jiang Shibai looked at the dependent face in his arms, kissed her forehead covered with messy hair, and felt her slightly awakened, so he patted her thin back rhythmically with his broad palm.
The sound of raindrops is dripping outside the window. Soybean-sized raindrops fall on the leaves, slide down the veins of the roots, and sink into the newly sprouted grass in spring.
The rest of their lives were long, and they slept in each other's arms.
The nap time was not particularly long, about an hour. Xu Xian woke up first. The white translucent curtains covered the glass tightly. The sky outside the window was dark and the room was dimly lit.
The man's steady breathing was soft in her ear, but she could hear it clearly in the quiet room.
In the dim light from the window, she looked at the man's handsome face. His facial lines were smooth and clear, his narrow and long eyes were closed, and his hard jawline became soft, reducing some of his alienation and indifference.
The thin lips are light in color and have a very beautiful lip shape. The high nose bridge is like a straight mountain. The eyebrows are delicate and deep. This face can undoubtedly be described as extremely beautiful.
After staring for a while, Xu Xian came up with an idea. He quietly moved the big hand on her waist away, turned over and got up, went to the suitcase to look for her makeup bag, and took out a light pink lipstick with orange tones from it.
She was so focused on searching that she didn't notice that the man with his eyes closed on the bed behind her opened his eyes. His eyes were clear, without any trace of sleepiness.
He actually woke up very early, but just closed his eyes and dozed off, relishing the time he spent with her.
Unexpectedly, when she woke up, she stared at him for a long time. He simply didn't open his eyes and let her look at him carefully.
Now he was curious about what she wanted to do. Noticing that she was about to stand up from her squatting position, Jiang Shibai closed his eyes again and his breathing gradually slowed down.
Xu Xian, wearing a light pink silk nightgown, knelt on the bed, one slender hand supporting the bed, the other holding the lipstick. The light pink paste kept approaching the handsome face, deliberately falling on the man's cheeks.
She waved the lipstick wantonly, but was very gentle in her movements for fear of waking him up. However, it could not hide the fact that she was painting on his face.
In just one minute, a vivid pink turtle appeared on his face, occupying most of his face, with crooked lines, and inexplicably a bit silly and cute.
The man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Xu Xian immediately stopped writing, not daring to move rashly.
Seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, she patted her heaving chest with lingering fear.
He continued to add a few more strokes next to the turtle, which looked like the initials of Jiang Shibai's name.
Xu Xian stared at her masterpiece, laughing so hard that his body shook, his shoulders shrugged slightly, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he could only cover his mouth tightly.
Let him tease her at noon, and he will get back at her sooner or later.
Suddenly, a nonchalant voice broke the silence in the room, "Are you enjoying your painting, my dear?"
"Happy! Ah——"
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