Chapter 19 Mrs. Jiang likes to say one thing and mean another
After waking up naturally, Xu Xian picked up the phone on the bedside table and took a look. She had woken up more than half an hour earlier than usual.
After living here, she didn’t sleep very well at night as she was a bit attached to her bed.
Repulse Bay is very close to the company. Thinking of Aunt Zhang asking for leave, she simply got up, washed, and put on a crescent-white dress made of tulle. The neckline was decorated with a few pearls. It was clean and pure white, and the hem swayed above her ankles.
The villa was quiet. Xu Xian went into the kitchen and took a look at the frozen foods in the refrigerator. He found that there were many kinds. Maybe Aunt Zhang was afraid that the two of them would not have time to cook, so she specially packed wontons, dumplings, etc., as well as some exquisite small buns.
According to the appetite of two people, she threw some small wontons into the boiling pot and steamed four small buns in a steamer.
The wontons didn’t need to be cooked for too long, but she was afraid that Jiang Shibai would come downstairs late and the wontons would clump together and not taste good.
While cooking the wontons, Xu Xian walked upstairs and knocked on Jiang Shibai's door.
After knocking several times, no sound came from inside. Xu Xian stared at the door handle hesitantly, his fair palms itching to move.
While she was struggling with her thoughts, the heavy door was opened from the inside. What came into view was a wall of flesh, with undried water stains attached to the cold white skin, the skin texture was obvious and the lines were smooth.
The chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined, beautiful and firm. Xu Xian's eyes were wide open. It was the first time he observed a man's muscles up close, and the visual impact was too strong.
Looking down, I saw a white bath towel wrapped around the slender waist, with water droplets sliding into it along the lines of the muscles, blocking all the fragrance.
After a while, a teasing voice rang out from above his head, with a seductive hoarseness hidden in it. "Are you satisfied with my abdominal muscles, Mrs. Jiang?"
Damn men's desire to win and self-esteem.
Xu Xian nodded subconsciously when she heard that. It would be more interesting to see the abdominal muscles in person. The abdominal muscle photos on the wall of her house were not as good as the wall of flesh in front of her.
Jiang Shibai stared at the furry head nodding slightly on his chest and chuckled. The laughter overflowed from his throat, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled gently, which was indescribably sexy.
This laugh interrupted Xu Xian's thoughts. He suddenly realized how lustful her behavior was just now. He took a step back and kept a certain distance.
Her unclear eyes wandered around, and she didn't dare to look at his abdominal muscles anymore, let alone look up into his eyes.
"I made breakfast, come downstairs and eat."
As she spoke, she raised her leg and tried to leave, but her wrist was easily grabbed by someone. In front of her shocked pupils, the big palm with distinct meridians moved her fingertips and touched his pectoral muscles directly.
The pink and white fingers matched the cold white skin inexplicably, and the temperature of the skin spread from the fingertips to every part of his body. Xu Xian's mind was blank, and he looked at him with confusion.
Jiang Shibai's calm eyes were filled with smiles, his pupils flashing with tiny lights. He smiled lightly, his voice extremely seductive, "Mrs. Jiang, don't you want to touch it? What's the point of just looking at it?"
Obviously making fun of her wall of abs photos.
"You—" Xu Xian wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't move at all. He kept talking, "Of course I'm worried that you'll suffer."
Jiang Shibai's infatuated face smiled, even the corners of his eyes were smiling, "I am your husband, I am not afraid of being at a disadvantage."
As he spoke, he exerted a little force on his wrist and pulled her forearm forward, causing her to be caught off guard and subconsciously try to find a support point. Her warm palm covered his pectoral muscle, and the bulge of the red spot was particularly obvious.
Xu Xian's breathing stagnated, and he didn't dare to move rashly. He raised his palm to a certain arc, trying not to touch the red spots on his chest muscles, and his cheeks flushed.
Her small movements, like tickling, easily ignited the desire in his eyes. Jiang Shibai's inky pupils darkened a degree, and his voice became deeper. "It seems that Mrs. Jiang likes to say one thing and mean another."
"It was obviously you who took the initiative." Xu Xian was not convinced by his distortion of the truth. Her blushing cheeks puffed up slightly, and her eyes were full of accusations.
Jiang Shibai lowered his eyes to glance at the soft, boneless palm resting on his chest, feeling the intertwined warmth, "Really? Why do I remember that it was Madam who took the initiative the first time?"
As soon as these words came out, Xu Xian's exposed skin turned almost completely red, and her graceful swan neck turned pink, not to mention her engorged earlobes, which became extremely hot and eroded her brain.
She did touch his muscles quite a bit that night when she forced him.
Thinking of this, Xu Xian didn't dare to look at him directly anymore. He used some strength to pull his hand back. Perhaps because he was afraid of hurting her, the strength he had originally held on to her loosened a lot.
She hurried downstairs, not even taking the elevator, but running down the stairs directly, not daring to stay for even a second.
People really can't do anything that would go against their conscience, otherwise they will suffer retribution sooner or later.
Jiang Shibai listened to the footsteps that were gradually fading away, and laughed helplessly. He lowered his head and looked down, suppressing the desire in his heart, "The bath was in vain."
With that, he closed the bedroom door and walked back to the bathroom.
Xu Xian fled all the way to the living room before stopping to catch his breath. He held onto the wall and looked back at the winding staircase, fearing that the man upstairs would chase him down.
Why is he spreading his feathers everywhere like a peacock?
Rumor has it that he is aloof from women and cold and heartless, but in private he is completely different.
A beast in human clothing, a hooligan without clothes.
Xu Xian's flushed face cooled down little by little until he remembered that there were still wontons in the pot, and then he put aside those beautiful scenes.
When Jiang Shibai came downstairs with one hand on his suit, Xu Xian had already put breakfast on the table. Seeing him walking towards her step by step with steady steps, she felt nervous for no reason. She was afraid that people would notice something was wrong, so she kept staring at his clothes.
The man is a natural clothes hanger. His white shirt fits him well, and the muscles under the fabric are faintly visible. His dark grey trousers wrap around his tight thighs. He exudes abstinence and steadiness, and the charm of a mature man is fully displayed.
Jiang Shibai noticed the admiration in her eyes, pulled out a chair and sat down, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips. It was worth it that he had spent the whole morning picking out clothes.
His expression paused slightly when his eyes fell on the mixture of meat and dough in front of him.
"What is this?" Jiang Shibai didn't recognize the food in the bowl for a moment.
Xu Xian's expression was calm. After scooping a mouthful of dough with a spoon, he said slowly, "Small wontons."
It was all his fault for seducing her so early in the morning and wasting time, so all the thin-skinned wontons in the pot were overcooked.
In order to avoid wasting food and also to get revenge on Jiang Shibai, she didn't cook new wontons, just to see him suffer a loss.
Jiang Shibai raised his dark eyes and looked across the dining table at the wontons in her bowl, the skin and flesh of which were also separated.
But she ate with gusto, and didn't seem to be reluctant at all.
"Mrs. Jiang, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own is not a wise strategy." Under Xu Xian's gaze, Jiang Shibai slowly picked up the spoon. The golden spoon looked particularly beautiful on his slender fingertips.
When Xu Xian saw him swallowing the skin without any disgust, she knew that she had lost this round again.
In the domineering CEO novels she read, the CEOs all had obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia. How could they possibly eat such messy wontons that looked like slop?
For the first time, Xu Xian felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.
I regretted it in my heart, but I kept saying, "I am happy with it. I love to eat it."
You'll be pissed off.
Jiang Shibai had been in the business world for many years, so it was not difficult for him to see through her mind. He did not expose her, but smiled indulgently, "Is that so? Then I will cook for Mrs. Jiang next time."
Xu Xian: “…”
Not necessarily.
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