Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Do you want to pay it back?
The original white shirt was wrinkled by her and stained with the smell of steak. Chen Yuchu changed into silk royal blue pajamas, as if to tell her that he was not going out today.
His deep black eyes fell on the folder in her hand, and his thin lips curled up.
Yan Jiu felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, and hurriedly closed the document, subconsciously explaining: "I'm not..."
Not what?
He had just told Chen Yuchu that he didn't want his friend's apology, but he turned around and started flipping through the books, and was caught red-handed.
Yan Jiu couldn't explain it either.
In her twenty-plus years of life, it is a bit shameful to do such a contradictory thing.
So she lowered her eyes, and there was a look of helplessness on her bright and beautiful face.
"No?" Chen Yuchu calmly repeated Yan Jiu's words, as if considering the implication of her unfinished words. After a few seconds, he said in a deep and meaningful voice, "Even if it is, it's no big deal. It already belongs to you."
Yan Jiu suddenly raised his head, not quite understanding what he meant.
What does "Even if it is, it's no big deal" mean?
"Madam, you don't seem to understand me yet." Chen Yuchu glanced at her and said calmly, "I always admire ambitious people. It's good to have goals and always practice your own ideas."
Chen Yuchu likes such employees, just like Yan Jiu might not be able to imagine, if Yan Hongsheng was not so incompetent, he would really want to help him.
It's time to let Yan Jiu slowly get to know the real him.
But he did not rush into it and only told part of it.
He would give her enough time to digest it. Only when they understood each other, what he embraced, what he kissed, and what he possessed would be real and eternal.
Yan Jiu pondered the meaning of Chen Yuchu's words, feeling a little surprised, but also feeling that this was reasonable. In her mind, Chen Yuchu should have been this kind of person, otherwise she wouldn't have been so afraid of him when she first met him.
If he were weak and kind, he would not be able to manage so many people and make them all respect him.
During this time, everything was so beautiful.
Yan Jiu suddenly realized that she used the word "beautiful" in her mind.
Maybe, subconsciously, that's how she felt.
She was momentarily distraught, an extremely unfamiliar emotion for her.
Yan Jiu had only been in love once, and although Chen Yuchu would be furious if she knew, she could only compare him to Qin Rong. Qin Rong was a very gentle person, very kind, and always able to tolerate everyone, so he was prone to internal friction and was sensitive.
When Yan Jiu was with Qin Rong, it was like he was with another self.
There were no sharp moments between them, and even their kisses were not very warm, at least to her, it was more like a dull task. It seemed that because they were boyfriend and girlfriend, kissing was necessary.
In fact, she and Qin Rong had only kissed a few times, and most of the time they were together as a group of three. After Qin Rong felt that she was too indifferent, he respected her wishes very much and did not engage in any intimate behavior except holding hands.
Sometimes Yan Jiu felt that they were more like compatible friends than lovers.
Qin Rong was a very good person, so when he chose his mother, Yan Jiu didn't hold much resentment towards him. It was as if she had known the outcome from the beginning. Because he was a good person, he cared about his friends and even the feelings of strangers, let alone his mother, who depended on him for everything.
The grace of giving birth and raising him is so heavy that a good man like him cannot bear it.
The reason why she had a big fight with her family might not be that she had to be with Qin Rong. She guessed the result, but was unwilling to bear it alone. She just wanted to act on impulse and rebel.
But she is essentially a similar person to Qin Rong.
They are prone to internal friction and can tolerate the bad things from others, but find it difficult to tolerate the good things from others.
Chen Yuchu is a completely different person from them.
As he said, he admires ambitious people because he himself is an ambitious person.
He is determined to get the position of the head of the Chen family.
Whatever Chen Yuchu wants is always easily accomplished.
He said she didn't understand him, so did he understand her?
Did he feel the same way as she did during the time they were together?
Yanjiu is a little hard to guess.
Her sparkling eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water. When she looked over, meeting her gaze, Chen Yuchu's deep pupils could suck people in.
Noble and sexy.
Yan Jiu didn't want to guess anymore. She swallowed and said, "I'll apply medicine for you."
Chen Yuchu approached her slowly, his tall figure casting a shadow as he sat down. She could no longer see the light, only him.
Yan Jiu's heart skipped a beat before he took the ointment he handed over in a daze.
As soon as you open it, you can smell the pleasant resin smell.
The white fingertips lightly hooked a point, she estimated the distance, and leaned forward. This action alone made her feel a moment of pain, and she frowned unconsciously.
She raised her little face and her eyes fell on Chen Yuchu's sharp Adam's apple. It was a cold white color. The light from the side gave it a layer of light, making it look like a work of art.
The fingertips paused before lifting up.
When the cold ointment covered the plump Adam's apple, Yan Jiu clearly felt it rolling slightly under his fingertips. Her eyelashes trembled and drooped. She maintained a calm expression and rubbed it.
From the moment she picked up the ointment, that deep gaze was always on her.
He was patient, as always.
Yan Jiu knew it, but at this moment he felt unusually hot, and this ordinary action seemed to have some other meaning.
She collected her thoughts, endured the unusual numbness, and smeared it casually as if to deal with it.
I don't know if it was wiped off.
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's whistle. "The medicine has been applied."
Chen Yuchu glanced at her, his lips curved slightly. He certainly didn't miss her momentary discomfort and forbearance, so a light voice slowly flowed from his thin lips: "Does your waist hurt?"
Yan Jiu was surprised at his extraordinary observation ability. He raised his eyelashes and then retracted them unnaturally.
Who is to blame for this?
She bit her lip and said nothing.
She couldn't directly scold Chen Yuchu at this moment.
But she seemed unable to act coquettishly and tell Chen Yuchu that she was in real pain.
There was a soft laugh in my ear, very pleasant, like the sound of clear spring water flowing over rocks, with a bit of teasing in it.
Yan Jiu suspected that he was too sensitive and had misheard.
But the next second, her pajamas were lifted up, revealing intricate red marks of varying depths.
It was obvious at a glance that the battle last night was fierce.
Yan Jiu had seen it once before, but now that the culprit had revealed it, she was still quite shocked.
Lianyan's pupils shrank slightly, and her body moved faster than her thoughts. She clutched her pajamas and pulled them down, and Chen Yuchu just let go at this time.
So his hands were covered inside.
Yan Jiu's face instantly turned a deep red. He opened his lips, not knowing what to say.
She really felt that this was ridiculous.
I don’t know if every couple is this intense.
Will they also check the marks on each other's bodies and apply medicine for each other afterwards?
This seems to be something more intimate than intimacy.
Just like the connection of the heart is far more intimate than any physical action.
What was even more ridiculous was that Chen Yuchu's fingertips, which were holding the ointment, had already covered her skin. His slightly rough fingertips rubbed it gently, making her feel tingling and numb, as if an invisible microwave came from his fingertips and flowed in her blood.
It messed up her mind and also messed up her body.
Yan Jiu widened his eyes in disbelief.
That strange feeling came again.
The pajamas no longer belonged to her. She subconsciously clutched the bed sheet and lowered her eyes slightly to prevent Chen Yuchu from seeing her blurred and sparkling pupils.
He is too smart and too sharp.
Yan Jiu's brows were slightly furrowed, and the blush on her cheeks had not yet faded. It was clearly spring, but she felt as if she had suddenly arrived in summer. She felt the temperature in the room was constantly rising, and her back, palms and soles of her feet were all covered with dense sweat.
Sticky.
Her porcelain-white skin seemed to be painted with a layer of light pink. The ointment was cold, but his fingertips were warm. Yan Jiu didn't know for a moment whether she was in ice or fire.
Sometimes it is covered with ice and snow, and sometimes it is hot and dry.
Her body was a mixture of ice and fire, and all her senses seemed to be enhanced. She could clearly feel where the rough fingertips passed, from bottom to top, from left to right, covering all of her.
Even the unoccupied lands have been trembling for him.
There was a moving fiery red at the corners of Yan Jiu's eyes, and a tide like water waves surged in her body, spreading gently, and finally engulfing her completely.
During this interval, Yan Jiu even thought that, as Chen Yuchu said, he himself was an ambitious man. He was wise and proud, sharp and strong. He was a master strategist and everything in the world was under his control.
He can easily break down a person's defenses. He is a tall and strong lion, guarding his territory and expanding it at the same time.
Whatever he wants to do is always easy to do.
Yan Jiu finally agreed to all his requests.
Her pride and self-esteem made her not want him to see this side of her.
Her fingertips curled up, she was distraught.
Yan Jiu didn't know from when Chen Yuchu stopped moving, and his profile, which looked like a sculpture made by the work of nature, became even more unfathomable under the light.
What she didn't know was that Chen Yuchu once boasted that he was in control of everything. He stood at the pinnacle of power and looked down at the suffering of mortals, but his heart was eternally calm, watching the never-ending disputes below without any ripples.
But just yesterday, he experienced the insignificance of being a mortal.
His blood vessels would boil with heat because of her glance, he would be melted, he would no longer be high and mighty, he would demand and possess forcefully just to fill the emptiness in his heart.
He is so powerful, why does he feel empty?
His deep eyes were no longer calm, and he thought that perhaps only she could give the answer.
As he peeled off the exquisite packaging with ease, his slender finger bones traced a silk thread, which shone with gorgeous colors under the light. A hint of hidden emotion flashed through Chen Yuchu's eyes, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "Do you need my help?"
Yan Jiu's pretended calm face cracked, not daring to look at her. Her chest rose and fell violently. After a while, she asked softly, "Do you want to return it?"
It seems that Yan Jiu has not forgotten that he asked her to help.
Chen Yuchu's smile deepened, and he said in a quiet voice, "Madam, you know, I am a businessman."
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