After Xue Qingdai returned to China, she discovered through various attempts that Xie Yan was not keeping a close eye on her.
Xue Qingdai was getting excited and always wanted to challenge Xie Yan's stable emotions.
She especially couldn't stand Xie Yan's high energy every day, which was in stark contrast to her laziness and talkativeness.
The self-disciplined life she maintained abroad was disrupted by Xie Yan after just a few days. Xue Qingdai could not stop being lazy around him.
Whenever Xue Qingdai thought of herself helplessly waiting for Xie Yan in the small dark room in her dream, she would always try to divert her attention.
Now that she has a son and a daughter, she worries about spending money every day. Xue Qingdai forgets things that make her uncomfortable very quickly.
Xue Qingdai and Xie Ling each chose a piece of clothing they liked and hired a professional makeup artist to do their hair and makeup.
Xue Qingdai wore a white sequined fishtail skirt with an open back, revealing her beautiful white back. The fabric at the end of the skirt gently hooked around her hips and legs.
Wearing a pair of crystal high heels with stilettos, she took two light steps, swaying gracefully.
Xie Ling looked in the mirror and sighed in his heart.
A beauty on earth.
I finally understand why Dad controls Mom...
Xie Ling felt that she was dressed too conservatively, wearing a green short skirt that showed off her long and slender legs, with thin ribbons wrapped around her calves.
"Mom, what should we do if Dad finds out?" Xie Ling checked her cell phone and found that she had somehow dialed Lu Minglei's number, but the caller didn't hang up and there was no sound at all.
Xie Ling hung up the phone.
Xue Qingdai also turned off her phone and said indifferently, "He won't find out. If he gets angry... I'll cry."
In her dream, her crying could not win Xie Yan's sympathy.
Maybe the dream was too miserable, so she didn't care about reality anymore. She wanted to make Xie Yan uneasy by crying, whether it was real or fake. She took out all the grievances she suffered in the dream on the man.
Xie Yan's skills in using soft and hard methods to torture him improved day by day.
As soon as the nanny car stopped a hundred meters away from the Night Bar, three police cars and two military jeeps were dispatched at the same time, and the entrance of the Night Bar was blocked.
The location of the Night Bar is particularly good, near the commercial street. As soon as something happens, the crowds of people who are just strolling around and watching the show will fill the bar.
Xue Qingdai and Xie Ling were stuck at the nearest traffic light.
Passersby were still discussing the wonderful show they had just seen.
“It’s definitely lively inside, but it’s a pity that it’s cordoned off by police.”
"It seems to be a joint operation to crack down on pornography and illegal publications. This bar has only been open for a week, so it's too late to do anything. I think they must have offended someone higher up."
After hearing this, Xue Qingdai moved her lips, and an inexplicable chill and numbness crept up her back.
One of the godsons, Yang Long, called quickly and first apologized for not being able to come, and asked Lao Zhang to drive the nanny car to take them back. He did not reveal anything else.
The plan to indulge in a night of clubbing was aborted before it even started.
Xue Qingdai returned home in a daze and first tried to change out of her particularly revealing skirt. She had just put down her bag.
Xie Yan was sitting on a wooden chair, drinking tea at the table, as if he was waiting for someone.
His cold eyes were focused on the documents in his hands. In the past, when he saw Xue Qingdai coming back, he would come over to chat with her and help her get her clothes.
Xue Qingdai felt guilty and covered her chest with her weak arms, not daring to turn her naked back towards Xie Yan.
With a beep, my daughter Xie Ling sent me a message.
【Xie Ling: I saw Uncle Wu leading a team to shut down Yang Long’s bar in the photos just released in the news.】
Xiao Wu went? Xie Yan gave the order.
Xue Qingdai thought she could keep it a secret. Since Xie Yan knew that he was going to the nightclub to dance, it didn't matter.
What happened? Xie Yan was still waiting for her to flatter him and admit her mistake!
Her heart had already flown away.
The old man is wishful thinking.
Could it be that whatever bar or nightclub she goes to, Xie Yan will bankrupt it?
Today is an exception.
Xue Qingdai took off her clothes, poured hot water, sprinkled some rose petals, and lay down in the bathtub.
Xie Yan had a cold face and knocked on the transparent glass door of the bathroom with his slender fingers.
He was wearing a tight-fitting army green uniform, with only a shirt and shorts left when he took it off.
He quickly unbuttoned his shirt, leaving no buttons unbuttoned. His tall and muscular body blocked the entire door, and his dark shadow was reflected on the white tiles of the bathroom.
Xie Yan looked solemn. He tried to open the bathroom door with his slender fingers, but found that it wouldn't open.
"Open the door, I need to pee." His voice was cold and businesslike.
The bathroom is 30 square meters in size. It was later renovated and rebuilt with a fully transparent glass bathroom door. Xiao Hu would wipe it clean every two days. People inside could see outside clearly, and people outside could see the people inside glowing.
The smooth and white skin radiated a bright holy light. Xie Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly and the blood in his body began to boil.
Xue Qingdai buried her body in the rose petals, her round almond-shaped eyes staring at Xie Yan's strong waist and long legs.
I knew this door couldn't be opened.
Xie Yan was planning to settle accounts with her.
If you really need to pee, why do you take off your clothes so completely?
He has an ascetic face and is very playful in his daily life.
I don’t know where you learned it from!
Xue Qingdai pretended not to hear. After cleansing her body and mind, she squinted her eyes to see Xie Yan's dark eyes and lay down on the bed.
What does it have to do with me?
After Xie Yan finished his three-minute battle bath, he pulled back a corner of the quilt, covering only the important parts of his body, and gathered strength as he pressed his long legs close to the white legs on the bed.
He rested his head on his arm and looked up at Xue Qingdai, "Where are you going in that outfit tonight?"
"Which one? My husband bought me so many clothes that I can't remember them all." Xue Qingdai was kneeling on the bed, wearing a black camisole. She pulled her skirt down to cover her thighs, and looked back at him with clear and flawless almond-shaped eyes.
Xie Yan picked up the shoulder strap from her arm and placed it on her round shoulders. There were some calluses on his rough fingertips, and Xue Qingdai's back felt a little itchy.
Xue Qingdai took the initiative to hug Xie Yan's waist.
“So sleepy…”
The doubts in Xie Yan's heart disappeared inexplicably. He patted Xue Qingdai's back with his big hand, raised his broad back muscles and turned off the dim light at the head of the bed.
"I'm here, you go to sleep." After saying that, Xie Yan kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly.
Xie Ling was somewhat surprised at the silence in the East Wing last night, and asked indirectly, "Dad didn't come back last night?"
Xue Qingdai: "Lingling, don't you know how dangerous yesterday was?"
Thanks to her clever way of resolving the situation.
"What's wrong?" Xie Ling tightened his grip on the chopsticks.
Xie Yan had just finished a work call, and the hard soles of his military boots made his footsteps sound particularly heavy.
Xue Qingdai kept silent and drank the tofu pudding that Xie Yan fed to her obediently.
Alas, there was no way she could do anything about it. In order to maintain the image of her children’s father as a tall and majestic figure in front of the children, she decided not to say anything.
Xie Ling went out after hearing two honks and got into Lu Minglei's BMW. His car had no interior, but there was a faint smell of leather inside.
Xie Ling brought some cute pillows and put them in Lu Minglei's car.
She fastened her seat belt skillfully, her oval face looking rosy and healthy.
In the car, she naturally put on a fresh and natural nude makeup, applied lipstick, pursed her red lips, and applied the color evenly, not paying any attention to the driver at all.
Lu Minglei couldn't sit still and asked in a fake tone, "You were feeling unwell, but you got better after a good night's sleep yesterday?"
Xie Ling frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and her red lips curled up in dissatisfaction, making her look even more seductive.
Lu Minglei saw it, and his peach blossom eyes stared straight at Xie Ling's slender white neck and the white and smooth clavicle. What did it smell like?
He quickly looked away, his Adam's apple rolling silently, and he retracted his long legs.
Lu Minglei asked with a serious look of concern: "Nothing happened yesterday, right?"
Xie Ling turned to look at him alertly, "What did you know?"
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