Chapter 83 "Don't look at me, don't look at me, go away..."



Chapter 83 "Don't look at me, don't look at me, go away..."

This wasn't the first time Jiang An had seen Wen Lingshuang undress, nor was it the first time he had helped her undress, but every time he did this, it felt like a 'reward'. Only with her consent could he stand by and 'observe' her with 'gentlemanly courtesy'.

That's right.

To watch.

For him, it was no different from appreciating a priceless work of art.

Jiang An couldn't remember the last time she received such a 'reward'. She always liked to avoid him. Even after physical intimacy, she would secretly go to the next room to change her clothes before coming out. Perhaps she felt that he had long lost his gentlemanly integrity and would turn into a hungry wolf as soon as he saw her.

Her long skirt was easy to take off; a simple zipper at the back revealed a pinkish-white fitted garment that hugged her pert, round buttocks. He tried to look away, trying not to focus his attention on it, and said in a hoarse voice, "All done."

Wen Lingshuang muttered, "You're so slow."

Jiang An's breathing became heavier, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly. He felt that time was passing by unbearably, and every minute and second felt like an eternity. He could hear the rustling sound of her taking off her clothes and the rustling sound of her putting them on. He could imagine in his mind how she took off her top and how she put on that beautiful dress.

"Jiang An, what are you doing?" the princess shouted angrily. "Why aren't you helping me pull the back straps? My skirt is going to fall down."

Jiang An finally snapped out of his daze, banishing the inappropriate thoughts of springtime, and turned to look. He saw that Wen Ling Shuang had already put on the dress, but the back straps were loose, and she could only barely cover her chest to prevent the dress from falling down.

He walked behind her, skillfully pulled the straps. Her skin was beautiful and delicate, her prominent shoulder blades were exceptionally sexy, and her waist was slender and willow-like, making his mouth dry. He focused all his attention on the straps, tightening them little by little, and then using the last bit of strength to tie a beautiful bow.

The reason he was able to make every detail so exquisite and perfect is because, over the past few years, he had fantasized countless times about putting this beautiful dress on her, and about how he would feel if she stood in front of him wearing this dress.

Now, she was actually wearing the dress and standing right in front of him.

Jiang An's feelings were hard to describe. He felt that if this was a dream, then living in the dream forever wouldn't be so bad.

His burning gaze was hotter than the blazing sun, making Wen Lingshuang feel a little embarrassed.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the gathered snowballs, covered them with her hands, and murmured, "Is the chest too tight? It's so full."

Wen Lingshuang was so embarrassed by his words that she stared at him with her round eyes, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Jiang An: "..."

He pursed his lips. "Is it my fault?"

"It's all your fault, all your fault!" She swung her small fist and punched his chest. "Everyone says you can't do it too often...that's why the size..."

Jiang An hesitated for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and felt a little embarrassed.

He cleared his throat and grabbed her wrist. "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I apologize."

Of course it's his fault.

And it was only his fault.

Her mistake only accounts for 0.01%, which is a rough estimate.

Wen Lingshuang haughtily reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Am I pretty?"

“This isn’t a problem; it’s a fact that everyone accepts.” He pinched her cheek. “If you’re asking me if this dress looks good on you, I think it’s an honor for the dress to be worn by you.”

Wen Lingshuang felt that Jiang An's ability to say sweet words had improved by leaps and bounds; how could he say them so beautifully?

She stepped back slightly, turned around in front of him, and said, "You have good taste. If I were eighteen, I would be very happy to see this dress."

"Now?"

“I’m happy now.” She blinked. “Jiang An, I’m officially informing you now that you are a qualified husband.”

Jiang An chuckled at her words and put his arm around her slender waist. "Thank you, my wife, for this certificate. I will continue to work hard."

The dress has an elegant overall design, but it can also be worn casually. When Wen Lingshuang wore it downstairs, the servants couldn't help but stare in amazement. Her skin was fair and delicate, her features were exquisite, and she had a charming and delicate air about her. No one could help but be amazed when they saw her. She looked just like a porcelain doll. She walked to the table and sat down. The table was already full of food.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and they should both be spending it at home.

But this year is special. This is their first Spring Festival and their first Lantern Festival together, so they should celebrate it in a grand and spectacular way.

In addition to the main dishes and side dishes, there were three bowls of glutinous rice balls: one white, one yellow, and one pink.

Jiang An sat down next to her and introduced, "There are Lantern Festival activities in the tea garden. These three bowls of glutinous rice balls contain silver coins, gold coins, and tofu respectively. If you can find all of them, it means that the coming year will be blessed with good weather and a bountiful harvest."

The skin and filling of the glutinous rice balls are made from food produced in the tea plantation.

Wen Lingshuang bent down slightly to carefully examine the differences between the three bowls of glutinous rice balls.

She had played similar games at home, but had never won once. In her experience, finding a dumpling with a special ingredient among dozens of dumplings was an impossible task. After observing for a few minutes, she scooped one up and put it in her mouth, saying, "I've lived for decades and never won once. I definitely can't win."

As soon as she finished speaking, she frowned and looked down at the half-scooped-out filling, where black sesame seeds were wrapped around a white substance.

It's tofu.

Jiang An smiled and said, "Didn't we win?"

"Tofu?" Wen Lingshuang turned to look at him. "Why are you wrapping tofu?"

“Tofu sounds like ‘good fortune’ in Chinese,” Jiang An said, holding her hand under the table. “Many children, many blessings.”

Wen Lingshuang glared at him playfully, "Who says having many children brings good fortune?"

She pulled her hand out of his grasp and tried the other two bowls, but she didn't get lucky again.

They had neither gold nor silver, but they were blessed with good fortune, especially many children.

Wen Lingshuang was furious.

He channeled his anger into his appetite and ate quite a lot.

During her afternoon nap, Wen Lingshuang lay on the bed to digest her food, while Jiang An sat at the table in front of the latticed window, remotely handling important company matters. She watched him handle his official duties with a serious and proper demeanor, which was nothing like the gentle and humble Jiang An she usually knew. She couldn't help but smile. Suddenly remembering something, she got up, went to the wardrobe and rummaged through it. She found the uniform, went into the next room to change, tidied her hair, and came out.

Jiang An was busy with official business and did not notice any changes in Wen Lingshuang.

“Tell them to withdraw their original offer within 24 hours, or we will indirectly control them by acquiring their main creditors.” Jiang An’s voice was cold and ruthless.

“The legal department is ready, you…” Jiang An hadn’t finished speaking when he smelled a faint aroma of tea. Then a pair of delicate white hands came into view. She placed a cup of tea in front of him. Following those hands, he looked up and saw Wen Lingshuang standing beside him.

She put on that uniform, exuding the air and demeanor of a sophisticated urban woman or a high-ranking leader. However, compared to her, she was so stunningly beautiful that the uniform became merely an embellishment.

He had never seen her like this before, and stared at her for a few seconds, mesmerized.

"Chairman Jiang? Chairman Jiang?" A voice came from the video.

Even so, it did not awaken Jiang An's consciousness.

All anyone saw in the video was Jiang An looking upwards, seemingly looking at something with a very serious expression... as if he were looking at some kind of work of art.

Wen Lingshuang didn't expect her little joke to elicit such a big reaction from Jiang An. The people in the video had called him so many times, but he still hadn't come to his senses. Helplessly, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the screen, indicating that he should start the meeting.

However, Jiang An continued to stare at her.

Left with no other choice, Wen Lingshuang could only open her tiger's mouth and use her soft hand to pinch his face, turning it in front of the camera.

In the video, everyone saw a hand suddenly appear out of nowhere, brazenly and blatantly pinching Jiang An's face and turning it in front of the camera.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, each reading a hint of unspoken thoughts in the other's eyes.

The only person who could so freely manipulate Jiang An is probably Mrs. Jiang, who spends money like water.

As expected, after Wen Lingshuang's antics, Jiang An regained his senses slightly. He cleared his throat towards the camera and said, "Continue."

After saying that, he glanced at Wen Lingshuang out of the corner of his eye, and waved his other hand at her, signaling her to leave.

If they don't leave, the meeting can't proceed; all the attention is on her.

This was the first time Wen Lingshuang had worked as someone's 'assistant,' and she wasn't about to just leave whenever he told her to; she had no dignity whatsoever.

She insisted on standing there.

Jiang An felt unbearably hot all over, not knowing whether it was because he had drunk too much tea, eaten too much beef at noon, or that the demon standing next to him had poisoned him. Even with the air conditioning on, the room could not cool him down effectively.

Hearing their report, he frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "How about this, let's move the meeting to tomorrow, and I'll have Lon come and chair it first."

Then, he picked up the phone next to him and called Lon, asking him to go to the conference room to take meeting minutes.

He hung up the phone, closed his laptop, and looked at Wen Lingshuang again.

Wen Lingshuang was unaware of the impending danger and said with a smile, "At the company, Lon handles your official business. Here, I will handle your official business."

She blinked her bright eyes. "Chairman Jiang, why aren't you drinking the tea I made for you?"

Jiang An didn't look at it, picked up the tea in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, saying, "Being my assistant isn't that simple."

"Besides drinking tea, what else do you want me to do?" She looked at him innocently. "If you ask me to handle those documents, I might throw a tantrum and destroy them."

“No, you don’t need to do those things.” Jiang An slowly approached her. “Just do what you do best.”

"What am I best at?" Wen Lingshuang looked at him. "What am I best at?"

“You know that.” He raised his hand, his fingers lightly tracing her red lips. “If I have to remind you of such trivial things, what kind of assistant are you?”

He got into character too, and continued acting alongside her, saying, "I'll give you one minute."

Wen Lingshuang thought he was really fierce.

She raised her hand to untie his tie, saying as she did so, "Chairman Jiang's tie looks very nice today."

Jiang An looked down at her hand and chuckled softly, "My wife picked it out for me, saying it matches her clothes perfectly."

"Does Chairman Jiang always listen to Mrs. Jiang?"

"right."

I won't tell her.

Wen Lingshuang opened her red lips in feigned surprise, "Chairman Jiang, you're so naughty! Everyone outside says you spoil Mrs. Jiang, so this is how you spoil her."

Jiang An was completely captivated by her, oblivious to what she was saying. All his senses were focused on her finger. When it touched his tie, his breathing quickened; when it touched his chest, his heart raced; and when it touched his abs, he knew he was aroused.

"She doesn't come to work at the company, so it's fine."

Wen Lingshuang was somewhat angry upon hearing this.

Even though it's acting, this is going too far! What do you mean she's fine because she doesn't come to work at the company? Does that mean he can secretly have an affair behind her back?

She was the one who started this play, and he just went along with it, but in the end, she was the one who got angry.

"I'm not playing anymore!" she said angrily. "Jiang An, I now have reason to suspect that you're seeing other women behind my back!"

"Looking for a woman?" Jiang An caught the key point in her words, frowned slightly, and then pulled her into his arms. "I've been paying my dues without fail. Under these circumstances, why would I look for a woman?"

Wen Lingshuang's face flushed slightly as she pounded his chest. "Who knows? Maybe you're just gifted and can... can do it many times in a row."

“It was you who did it so many times in a row.” He pinched her cheek. “You came so easily, more than ten times in one night.”

Wen Lingshuang pushed him away, "I don't want to talk to you! Let go, I need to change my clothes!"

Jiang An wouldn't let her leave. He reached out and touched them, laughing as he said, "Where did you find these stockings? I remember you don't like wearing them."

really.

Wen Lingshuang doesn't like wearing stockings, but these stockings are for matching with her uniform, so she bought them a long time ago.

"It's a set," Wen Lingshuang lied again, "a matching set, you understand?"

Jiang An didn't understand.

He knew his wife always lied to him.

He pinched her chin and whispered, "You dare to come to my office dressed like this, and you even dare to seduce me in front of the company. If I don't punish you today, you'll do it again."

Wen Lingshuang's legs were burning hot as she pressed against his chest and said, "Stop messing around. I checked this morning and found we didn't bring enough condoms. We used almost all of them yesterday."

"Huh? Aren't there dozens of boxes?"

Saying this makes people blush and their hearts race; dozens of boxes.

She pursed her lips. "I... I was just worried about your health, so I left everything you prepared at home before I left."

Jiang An: "..."

He had a slight headache, "Yangyang..."

I originally thought it was for his health, but now I'm stuck in this predicament, feeling terrible.

Jiang An was torn between his conscience and his will.

A few minutes later, he let out a heavy sigh and said, "I'm going to take a shower." With that, he released her and walked into the shower room.

Wen Lingshuang felt sad as she watched him leave.

But how could I possibly say such a thing?

A sticky feeling enveloped her entire body. She gritted her teeth, followed him, and grabbed his wrist. "My period is about to start, maybe..."

"No way." Jiang An refused her firmly. "I can't joke around with your health, Yangyang. I'll go down the mountain to buy it this afternoon, and we'll talk about it afterward, okay?"

Jiang An decisively pushed her hand away and walked into the shower room.

This was the first time he had rejected her advances.

Wen Lingshuang was furious.

She stood at the door for a long time before reluctantly lying back down on the bed.

I want it so badly...

She picked up a pillow and placed it on her lap, staring at the ceiling. Her emotions were churning, and after tossing and turning, she unconsciously made the corresponding movement.

Perhaps this is all that's needed to alleviate the problem.

But perhaps because Jiang An served her too well, her relief was far less than his.

Time seemed to move incredibly slowly, each second feeling like an eternity.

"Yangyang?" It was Jiang An's voice in my ear.

Wen Lingshuang suddenly came to her senses, looking at Jiang An with dazed eyes.

Jiang An looked down at her.

The two locked eyes.

Wen Lingshuang let out a soft "Ugh," her face instantly turning red to her neck. She buried her head in the pillow and mumbled, "Don't look at me, don't look at me, go away!"

Jiang An was also surprised that she would do such a thing, and he was stunned for several seconds.

But after I realized it, I thought she was so cute.

What's there to be ashamed of?

He pulled her into his arms. "I'll go down the mountain to buy it now, instead of waiting until the afternoon, okay?"

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