Chapter 229 The Late Wedding Night
Si Moyan's fair earlobes turned slightly red.
He looked at Wen Yan's eyes, which darkened a little, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
He leaned down, leaned close to Wen Yan's ear, and said in a low voice, "Let's go back to the apartment tonight."
Not back to the villa, but back to the apartment.
Wen Jinglou and Wen Xiaoshu followed Old Rex back to Country S so that they could be alone together.
Wen Yan blinked.
Could it be that the look in her eyes when she looked at him just now was too passionate, and he understood her inner thoughts?
"Everyone is looking at us, why don't you speak into their ears?" Wen Yan gently nudged him with her elbow.
The man chuckled.
Her laughter is mellow and magnetic, just like a treasured French red wine, intoxicating and fascinating.
Gu Beichen watched this scene from afar, his teeth almost breaking.
It turned out that he begged Wen Yue, and the two got back together.
He thought he could surpass Si Moyan, however, before he could even feel happy for a few days, his beautiful dream was shattered.
In order to appease Wen Yue, he asked Si Jinxiao to sell 5% of the shares of Si Jin Group to Wen Yue.
Now the money has not arrived, the shares are gone, and Wen Yue is dead.
It's really a pity for the lady and the loss of soldiers.
"Mr. Si, can small companies like us really cooperate with you?"
Si Moyan nodded and handed the contract to those people. "Thank you for supporting me when I was down and out. Your kindness will be rewarded as it should be."
When Xu Shang and others saw the contract handed over by Si Moyan, their eyes were filled with gratitude and excitement.
At that business gathering, after they openly sided with Si Moyan, Wen Yue threatened to bankrupt them and leave them no chance of survival in Yecheng.
These days, they have been walking on thin ice and are ready to go bankrupt.
But who knows, there is always a bright future ahead?
Si Moyan is indeed a business genius. How can Wen Yue compare with him in terms of ability and style?
Fortunately, they were on the right side!
"Boss Si, we were wrong last time. Please forgive us and give us another chance to cooperate!"
Si Moyan's face was grim. "I believe you will have a better choice."
Those bosses who had offended Si Moyan all looked pale.
The ones who were most afraid to face Si Moyan were Jiang Yufeng and Song Wenjing.
They were good friends who grew up with him, but they abandoned him when he was oppressed and fell into trouble.
Jiang Yufeng and Song Wenjing lowered their heads in shame and left the banquet hall in a hurry.
After Si Moyan signed the contracts with Xu Shang's companies, he left with Wen Yan.
The two returned to the apartment.
"Honey, would you like some wine?"
Si Moyan hummed softly.
Wen Yan walked to the bar and opened a bottle of red wine.
Si Moyan turned on the phonograph in the living room, and the classical music was melodious and pleasing to the ears.
The man sat down at the bar and Wen Yan poured him a glass of red wine.
"Honey, these things feel like a dream."
Si Moyan clinked glasses with Wen Yan, "Same here."
After taking a sip of wine, their eyes intertwined.
Wen Yan looked at his face, which looked even more handsome and charming under the orange light. She suddenly started to beat faster. "When we got out of the car earlier, I saw you taking something out of the car. What was it?"
The man pulled a small box from his trouser pocket.
Wen Yan saw what he was holding in his pocket, and her fair and bright face blushed unconsciously, "Why... did you leave the condom in the car?"
She had no idea when he prepared it.
Perhaps seeing through her deepest doubts, he whispered, "I bought it last time we went to the hot spring."
Thinking of the last time they had a quarrel while soaking in the hot spring, Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said in a soft and charming voice, "We won't quarrel again this time."
She took a sip of red wine and stood up, "Go take a shower first."
Si Moyan's eyes darkened, "Okay."
Wen Yan was taking a shower in the master bedroom bathroom, while Si Moyan was taking a shower in the guest bathroom.
Everyone is full of ceremonial sense.
After Si Moyan finished taking a shower, Wen Yan hadn't come out yet, so Si Jingyi came over with his things.
"Brother, are you going to spend your belated wedding night with your sister-in-law tonight?"
Si Moyan took the things that Si Jingyi brought, without saying anything, and slammed the door shut.
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After Wen Yan took a shower, she put on a red embroidered skirt.
The thin straps were tied around her slender white shoulders. She had a graceful neck, delicate collarbone, a slim waist, a skirt that was wide open, and two long legs with well-proportioned body and a slender and well-proportioned figure.
Her slightly damp long hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was bare of makeup, and her skin was white with a rosy glow in the mist of water vapor.
Wen Yan stood in front of the mirror in the cloakroom and took a look.
She walked out only after she was satisfied.
The man redecorated the living room.
I don't know when a bunch of gorgeous roses appeared on the coffee table, and next to it was an exquisite jewelry box.
The lights in the living room went out and he lit the candles.
There is a touch of romance in the flickering candlelight.
Wen Yan blinked, "Did you just arrange this?"
Si Moyan hummed softly, "I asked my husband to send this for me."
As he spoke, his deep black eyes looked towards her.
His sight fell on her slim and graceful figure, and his eyes darkened.
Wen Yan also noticed what he was wearing.
Wow.
He was actually wearing the sapphire blue trousers and a black silk shirt with a V-neck that she had bought for him before.
The sexy collarbone and a small piece of chest are slightly exposed, which is extremely attractive and charming.
Si Moyan picked up the jewelry box and opened it. Inside was an exquisite and beautiful necklace.
Wen Yan smiled, "Hubby, help me put it on."
Si Moyan lifted her slightly wet long hair and put the necklace on her.
After putting on the necklace, they drank a glass of wine.
Instead of returning to the room immediately, she started dancing to the retro music on the phonograph.
One of his hands was clasped tightly against hers, and the other was folded around her waist.
She leaned her little face against his chest, and her nose smelled his fresh, pleasant scent.
Fragrant and charming.
She noticed his gaze and raised her little face to look at him.
His narrow eyes were dark, deep, and full of affection.
It's like two whirlpools that suck people deeply in.
"Mrs. Si, you smell so good."
Wen Yan's emotions were completely out of control.
His kiss fell from the top of her head.
Forehead, eyes, nose tip, and then lips.
He placed his large hands around her waist, exerted a little force, and lifted her up.
She took off her shoes and stepped on his feet with her bare feet.
He kissed her and danced with her in his arms.
"Mrs. Si, thank you for coming, thank you for accompanying me through the lows, thank you for protecting me, and thank you even more for giving yourself to me without reservation."
His voice was low and mellow, and his hot breath brushed across her ears like countless electric currents passing through.
Her vagina felt numb and tingling.
She unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips, "Hubby, carry me to the master bedroom!"