Chapter 98: Her waist is almost broken...
After dinner, Zhou Ci saw that it was still early, so he suggested going to the supermarket.
Song Yu had been extremely busy recently and hadn't been to the supermarket for a long time. He just needed to stock up on some daily necessities, so he agreed to Zhou Ci's suggestion.
She went back to her room to change her clothes for going out, and Zhou Ci was sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for her.
Under the warm yellow light, Song Yu's fingertips slid across a row of hangers and finally stopped on the only red dress among the clothes.
Song Yu rarely wears red dresses, but on a day like this, red seemed very suitable. After thinking about it for a moment, she took out the dress and tried it on in front of the fitting mirror.
The skirt was very conservative in style, with a high neckline and only a hollowed-out waist. It wasn't really noticeable when she wore the coat, and Song Yu was very satisfied with it.
When Song Yu came out of the room, Zhou Ci saw the white waistline of her off-white coat and frowned: "Why do you have to dress like this to go shopping?"
Song Yu looked up and down at his clothes, but couldn't see anything wrong. "What's wrong?"
Zhou Ci took a few steps forward, his long legs stretched out. He hooked his right hand around the slender waist and pulled Song Yu into his arms. He said in a low voice, "Go and change it, okay?"
"Why?" Song Yu looked up at him, his tone light and innocent, with a hint of doubt, "Is it not good-looking?"
Zhou Ci answered honestly, speaking his mind: "It's because it's so beautiful that I don't want anyone else to see it except me. I just want to hide it and enjoy it slowly by myself."
"It turns out that Mr. Zhou is a jealous person." Song Yu teased him with a smile, but did not intend to go back to his room to change clothes for him. "But I don't want to change."
Zhou Ci was very patient: "Why?"
Song Yu tilted her head to look at him and explained, "I have the right to enjoy my beauty."
Zhou Ci frowned again. Although he didn't say anything in the end, he was obviously unhappy. The unhappy expression was clearly on his face, as if he was afraid that Song Yu was too slow to notice.
Of course Song Yu knew that Zhou Ci was unhappy, but she didn't intend to indulge Zhou Ci's bad habits, so she ignored him.
Zhou Ci had no choice but to compromise: "Then I can only be my wife's 'exposure prevention specialist' myself."
Song Yu didn't understand what "exposure prevention specialist" meant, but she was smart enough not to ask any more questions.
The two of them walked out of the community gate and to the supermarket. Only then did Song Yu truly understand what Zhou Ci meant by "anti-exposure specialist".
Whenever a passerby looked at Song Yu along the way, Zhou Ci's eyes would immediately turn murderous.
He has a strong aura, and with just a cold glance, many people feel the power of being dominated by the boss and will avoid looking at him first.
In the supermarket, the situation is even more exaggerated because there are people coming and going.
Song Yu knew that she was good-looking and usually considered herself a beauty, but she was not so narcissistic as to think that any man would have feelings for her.
She couldn't stand it anymore, feeling she had never been so embarrassed in her life. While Zhou Ci was getting the cart, she pulled him to a corner and whispered to him, "Can you please stop doing this?"
"Oh!" Zhou Ci sneered, his breath brushing against Song Yu's ear, and said angrily, "Who told you to dress like this?"
Song Yu gritted his teeth: "Are you childish?"
Zhou Cihui replied confidently: "I'm protecting my wife from being harassed."
The angry man was being unreasonable and unreasonable. Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Song Yu stopped wasting words and just buttoned up his coat consciously.
Zhou Ci's expression looked better now. He pushed the cart with one hand and put his arm around Song Yu's waist with the other, and the two of them got on the escalator.
It happened that the supermarket was having a holiday promotion, the flow of people was too large, and the supermarket was short of staff, so the brand also urgently sent people to help.
"Sir, would you like to try it? This is a new product we just launched?" The salesperson approached with a tasting plate, and the rhinestones on her manicure almost touched Zhou Ci's cuffs.
Before Zhou Ci's expression could cool, Song Yu suddenly stepped between them and bit off half a cookie from the salesperson's hand: "Let me try it!" The frosting stuck to her lips, and she tilted her head back and smiled with her eyebrows curved: "It's too sweet, perfect for coaxing children."
Her eyes swept over Zhou Ci, and she saw that the man who was in a bad mood before had his lips slightly curled up, looking at her with a worthless smile.
"Don't you want to buy kale? Let's go!" Zhou Ci hugged her, ignored the salesperson's gaze, and walked over.
When they turned the corner, Zhou Ci's smile still lingered, and Song Yu asked, "What are you so happy about?"
"Sister, do you also not like me looking at other women?" Zhou Ci asked inexplicably.
Where did this conclusion come from?
"Why do you say that?"
"Don't worry, sister. Apart from you, other women are no different from men in my eyes."
Song Yu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. This was such a huge misunderstanding. She just wanted to help the salesperson out and was afraid that she would be verbally attacked by Zhou Ci.
After being back for so long and living with Zhou Ci for so long, she knew Zhou Ci's character very well. The kind of woman who came to him with a purpose could not last more than three minutes under Zhou Ci's hands. She would either be fired or scolded away.
Zhou Ci was young, powerful, and handsome, so many women wanted to have sex with him. However, the female subordinates who knew him well in the company all knew his temper, so no one dared to risk their future on an unknown position. The countless failed precedents effectively deterred newcomers from making such moves.
When checking out, Zhou Ci passed by the shelf selling raincoats. Under Song Yu's gaze, he took a few boxes from the shelf and threw them into the cart without changing his expression.
Song Yu blushed as people came and went. She lowered her head, shielding her face, and leaned close to Zhou Ci, whispering, "I remember there were still a lot at home..."
"Not much left." Zhou Ci leaned over to whisper in her ear, taking advantage of her height, "I'll be done with it by tomorrow night at the latest."
Song Yu's ears turned red. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the vague gazes around her were laughing at them. She couldn't stand it and ran away directly: "I'll wait for you at the door."
I don’t know what pleased Zhou Ci, but the stern-faced man waiting in the crowd to pay kept laughing as he watched her fleeing.
After buying things, they went straight home. Of course, this night was only for adult men and women.
A man who has just started having sex is in the period of novelty and has a greater desire for sex. Song Yu was tossed around all night and was not released until dawn.
Her waist was almost broken, but this little discomfort was nothing compared to the intensity of her sleepiness. As soon as Zhou Ci left her, she didn't even have time to take a shower. She turned over and fell asleep.
Fortunately, Song Yu didn't have to go to work the next day, so he could take a nap. Otherwise, if he went to the company with dark circles under his eyes, he would look like a female ghost who had been drained of her energy, and it would be hard not to make people in the company think too much.
When the aunts came to work in the morning, they keenly noticed that something was wrong between their two employers.
The main difference was the dynamic between the two of them. Specifically, the male employer was overly clingy. Wherever the female employer went, he followed like a puppy, begging for pets or rubs. If he had a big tail, it would be held high, wagging rapidly and widely.
Several aunts winked at each other privately. They were all experienced people and could tell at a glance that the two employers were finally sleeping in the same bed.
I used to feel that the male employer loved the female employer very much, but the female employer never responded. The male employer had been sexually unsatisfied for a long time, and his temper was cold and hard. He had a gloomy face all day long, and I never saw him smile. Anyway, he was very difficult to serve.
Now the male employer finally got what he wanted. He is full, his temper has become much milder, and he loves to laugh more.
That afternoon, the aunts didn't know how many times they saw him smile. He was either hugging his female employer and whispering to her, or leaning his head against her and flipping through old photo albums.
Song Yu and Zhou Ci had no idea what the aunts were whispering in their hearts.
After lunch, Song Yu took a nap as usual. When he woke up and went out, he ran into Aunt Yu cleaning the piano. She walked over, slid her fingertips over the keys, tested the notes, and then sat down on the piano bench.
I haven't played the piano for many years, but what impressed me most was the four-hand sonata in G major that I played with Shen Zhiyan that year.
Now things have changed and the past cannot be retrieved, so Song Yu directly sang "Croatian Rhapsody".
Song Yu was not satisfied with the unfamiliarity and was about to play another song when Zhou Ci came over from behind her and said, "Sister, when you taught me to play the piano, this was not how you played it."
Song Yu, however, didn't quite remember teaching Zhou Ci to play the qin: "Then how did I teach him back then?"
Memories flooded back like a tide. In the summer piano room at the age of eighteen, a bright girl held the fingers of a gloomy boy, correcting his fingering. Amid the hum of the air conditioner, her long hair brushed against his short-sleeved arm. Her voice was clear and pleasant: "Little boy, this chord, you should play it like this..."
Perhaps it was because being alone like that was too sweet, the boy didn't want it to end so quickly. Although he could clearly learn the fingering techniques at a glance, he always pretended to be stupid and couldn't learn them, so he asked the girl to teach him again and again.
The fragment of memories ends here.
Zhou Ci leaned on the piano: "When my sister taught me the Moonlight Sonata, she only taught me half of it before she ran out of time. I learned the other half by myself. I wonder if I can now play the piece that I didn't finish with my sister?"
Song Yu made room to the side and said, "My skills now are no match for what they were back then. If you don't mind, let's do a four-hand piano duet."
Zhou Ci sat down next to her and looked sideways at Song Yu: "Sister, do you want me to go first?"
Song Yu smiled, put his hands on the piano keys, started playing first, and Zhou Ci followed.
After the song was over, Song Yu felt a little unsatisfied. She asked in surprise, "When did you become so good at playing the piano?"
"Not only that, I'm also a good horse rider and a good golfer. I'll show them to my sister next time."
Song Yu hugged him happily: "How come you are so amazing? You do everything so well?"
"Because my sister is so outstanding, I have to work hard to catch up with her. For this reason, I never dare to let myself stop."
Zhou Ci closed the piano cover and looked at Song Yu: "Fortunately, everything is worth it."
Because of his persistence and unwillingness, the person who stayed with her in the end was him.
He finally got his sun.
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