Chapter 60: Wanting more and more, more and more...excessive
The kid, after getting his clothes and taking a bath, couldn't wait to lie down on the bed.
Play by holding up your hand and counting your fingers.
Occasionally I would look up to see when my parents would come over.
Xu Wanci left the bathroom.
He stopped at the door of the master bedroom and thought for a while, then turned left and right to reach the door of the study.
The door was wide open.
The man was sitting at a sandalwood desk, concentrating on reading the documents in his hands.
His brows were slightly furrowed, his expression serious and cold.
It was as if I was back to the night when I entered the book.
Xu Wanci hesitated whether to knock on the door and disturb him, as he looked a little fierce.
Before she could make a decision.
The man lifted his eyelids as if sensing something and looked up.
Their eyes met.
Xu Wanci opened his mouth and said, "Um... Yanyan and I have both washed up."
As he raised his eyes, he took in the woman standing at the door clearly.
The pajamas Secretary Guan bought were a one-piece design.
The square-necked top reveals a large area of skin on the chest and collarbone, and under the knee-length pajama pants are straight and white calves.
Maybe it's because she just took a shower, her skin has a moisturized glow.
In the air.
There was a sweet fragrance floating in the air that had never been seen in this home.
Jiang Yunyu turned his head and looked away.
He cleared his throat and replied, "Okay."
The message has been conveyed.
Xu Wanci prepared to go back to the bedroom.
When I passed by the living room, I remembered that Secretary Guan seemed to have bought some skin care products. After thinking for a few seconds, I picked up the bag.
Don't blame it for being a waste if you buy it.
The dressing table is in the middle of the cloakroom, with gray-brown floor-to-ceiling wardrobes on both sides, filled with Jiang Yunyu's clothes.
Xu Wanci sat on the sofa stool.
Take out the skin care products and place them on the table.
A moment later.
The originally empty black table was now filled with bottles and jars of various colors.
It doesn't fit in with the overall style of the bedroom.
Just as she was applying the essence in front of the mirror, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Yunyu walking in.
Then his figure appeared in the mirror in front of him.
Limited by mirror height.
She couldn't see his face, only the part below his neck.
In the mirror.
The man walked in from right to left, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his shirt as he walked.
Side angle problem.
Through the gaps in the clothes, you can vaguely see the strong and muscular chest muscles.
And the slender waist under the swaying hem of the clothes.
Xu Wanci quickly looked away.
The tips of my ears unconsciously turned slightly red.
Fortunately, Jiang Yunyu didn't take it off again. He took his pajamas from the closet and left.
Otherwise she would really be very uneasy.
Where Xu Wanci couldn't see, the man gave a mischievous smile.
After skin care, Xu Wanci also lay on the bed.
Jiang Yan, who was almost asleep, raised his eyelids and called her vaguely, then closed his eyes again.
Xu Wanci tucked in the thin quilt for him.
Then he lay flat on his back, staring at the ceiling without blinking.
Finally figured out what was wrong.
This bed and this bedroom were where Jiang Yunyu lived. Every time he breathed, his nose was filled with the rich scent of a man.
It feels like it's been marinated.
I thought she would toss and turn and not be able to sleep because she was in a strange place.
Somehow, as I listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom, my vision gradually became blurred.
Before completely losing consciousness.
I seemed to feel the mattress not far away sink a little, and had the illusion that I was being stared at by a wolf.
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The next day, early morning.
Jiang Yunyu's biological clock, which had been punctual for a long time, prompted him to open his eyes.
Unlike before, he did not immediately throw off the quilt and get up.
Instead, he took advantage of the faint sunlight coming through the curtains and tilted his head to look to the other side.
The long black hair was spread out on the gray bed sheet, and her bright almond-shaped eyes were closed at the moment.
The eyebrows are relaxed, the cheeks are slightly pink, and the sleeping face is peaceful.
Jiang Yunyu got off the bed quietly.
Standing at the end of the bed buttoning my shirt, I suddenly remembered something.
He took out the cufflinks Xu Wanci had given him last night from the drawer where valuables were kept and put them on.
Just about to push the door open quietly and leave.
Perhaps hearing some noise, the person on the bed turned over with a whimper, and his white arms broke free from the quilt and hung over the edge of the bed.
The man paused slightly, then took a slow step forward with his long legs.
Half squat down.
The big hand gently held the porcelain-white wrist and put it back under the quilt.
After finishing everything, he didn't get up and leave immediately.
The distance is closer.
I can clearly hear the even and long breathing of the person in front of me.
His eyes fell on the brown teardrop mole.
His eyes were up and down.
He raised his hand as if in a trance, bent his fingers closer, and touched it lightly.
His hand was still gently rubbing the teardrop mole, but his gaze moved restlessly, slowly moving down from the teardrop mole, and finally stopping at the rosy, slightly parted lips.
The throat rolls up and down unconsciously.
Buzz——
Buzz——
The phone vibrated, and the man quickly stood up, took it out and hung up.
Thinking back on what he had done, a ridiculous, self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Laugh at himself for being such an impulsive kid.
I laugh at myself for becoming increasingly greedy, wanting more and more...
Excessive.
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"Mr. Jiang, z... hm?"
Assistant Zhou called Jiang Yunyu on time, and when he was about to say hello, he heard a busy tone.
???
The call was hung up.
The boss has a very regular work and rest schedule, and staying in bed late is almost impossible for him.
Just when he was confused.
Another call came back.
Assistant Zhou quickly answered, "Good morning, President Jiang."
"Good morning, grab some breakfast when you come over later."
Jiang Yunyu paused, thought for a moment, and then spoke again: "One serving of shrimp and vegetable porridge, wontons in sour soup, and paper-wrapped steamed buns."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang."
The phone was hung up.
Assistant Zhou scratched his head in confusion.
Buy breakfast, who should it be for?
When they travel on business, they take an early flight, and Mr. Jiang usually eats the meals provided on the plane.
Did someone stay overnight at Mr. Jiang's house last night?
It doesn't sound like enough for one person.
Assistant Zhou appeared calm on the surface.
In fact, my brain CPU is about to burn out.
The good news: His single boss seems to be coming around a bit.
Bad news: It seems like you've gone a bit too far, from zero to one hundred!
I muttered to myself several times.
Assistant Zhou quickly bought what Mr. Jiang wanted and drove to Qihe Riverbank.
Arrived at the door.
He gave himself a soothing facial massage before ringing the doorbell.
The door opened.
Jiang Yunyu nodded his chin towards Assistant Zhou and slightly turned sideways to let him in.
I don’t know if it was just his preconceived notion.
I always feel that Mr. Jiang's expression is inexplicably softer today.
Assistant Zhou walked in carrying some things, and after a few steps he saw the birthday setting in the middle of the living room aisle.
After a night.
The aluminum foil balloon is still full and sways slightly.
Assistant Zhou felt doubtful, as he knew that President Jiang's birthday was yesterday.
But doesn’t Mr. Jiang celebrate his birthday?
His intuition told him that all these abnormal behaviors were related to the owner of the breakfast.
After putting the things on the dining table, Assistant Zhou secretly glanced at the closed bedroom door.
Still sleeping in Mr. Jiang’s room.
This large flat has at least three empty rooms, and even if no one is sleeping in them, an auntie comes to clean them every day.
Assistant Zhou understood.
He had reason to suspect that the group would have a president's wife.
Jiang Yunyu also remembered that the balloons in the aisle had not been dealt with yet.
He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Take down those balloons."
"Deflate it, fold it, and put it in a bag."
After hearing the first half of the sentence, Assistant Zhou had already tacitly agreed to clean up and throw away all these things, but then he suddenly heard the second half.
Assistant Zhou: 0.o?
Assistant Zhou: o.0?
With your net worth exceeding 100 billion, Mr. Jiang, when did you need to be so frugal?
Birthday balloons must be recycled.
But since his boss had given the order, Assistant Zhou obediently followed it.
He carefully untied the balloons from the ropes and deflated them one by one.
Fold the deflated balloon, stuff it into a sealed bag, and put it safely in the cabinet.
Do all this.
I saw my boss holding a pen and writing something on a yellow square note.
After writing it, I stuck it on the refrigerator door.
The breakfast on the table was gone.
Meeting his gaze, Jiang Yunyu remained calm and said, "Let's go."
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