Song Yuyan ran back to the bedroom in a panic. She opened the door, closed it, and her face turned pale. Her feet went limp and she fell on the carpet. She breathed heavily. Did she hear it right just now? Nan Zeyu really wanted to get rid of Xia Rounuan. A flash of surprise flashed across her watery eyes, and her pupils dilated. She said in a trembling voice: No, no, no, no, no, did I hear it wrongly, but, just now...
Song Yuyan felt her head pounding. She raised her hand to support her forehead, still unable to believe it. But was what she heard really real? She slowly stood up from the carpet and walked towards the sofa with unsteady steps. But every step she took felt as if she was stepping on an iron fist. She walked to the sofa and threw herself onto it.
Song Yuyan's body was also shaking. She took a breath and thought of something. She touched the sofa with her right hand and turned her head to look over. Where was her cell phone? She wanted to call Xia Jinghao and tell Brother Xia to come back to Ancheng as soon as possible. Then, take Xia Rounuan to a safe place as soon as possible. She hated Xia Rounuan, but she didn't hate her enough to let her die...
When she saw Xia Rounuan at the Jinyang Department Store, she had no idea why Xia Rounuan was there. So, she didn't know that Nan Zeyu had left the company in the afternoon without telling her to go find his killer. She thought Nan Zeyu had a big contract, but she didn't expect...
Song Yuyan walked quickly into the bedroom and saw her cell phone on the bedside table. She took a few steps over, picked up the phone, and then found the address book. Her fingers quickly scrolled through the address book and saw Xia Jinghao's cell phone number. She dialed Xia's number. The phone rang several times, and Xia Jinghao's magnetic and cold voice came from the phone.
Song Yuyan looked towards the bedroom door with her watery eyes. She was sitting on the edge of the bed with a mobile phone in her hand. Xia Jinghao had just finished an international business meeting that lasted more than five hours. He had just returned to the hotel in Germany and was about to take a shower. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Song Yuyan. He swiped the phone and answered the call and said tiredly: Yanyan, I just got back to the hotel, what's wrong?
Song Yuyan's breath stagnated, her watery eyes were stunned, and she frowned and said: Brother Xia, Brother Xia, are you in Ancheng? Song Yuyan's rapid breathing came from the phone, Xia Jinghao's fox eyes tightened, he walked quickly to the French window of the hotel, his petal lips slightly opened, and said calmly: I'm in Germany, on a business trip, what's wrong? Yanyan, you tell me.
Song Yuyan bit her lip, her red lips pursed, and she said slowly: That, Xia Rounuan, I saw her at the entrance of the supermarket on the second floor of Nan Zeyu, which is the property of the Nan Group, his department store, a few days ago. Then, I heard Nan Zeyu say at the door of the study in the old house last night that he would let a Leng Qing get rid of Xia Rounuan in three days. Brother Xia, this...
Xia Jinghao was completely stiff, his fox eyes suddenly widened, his thick eyebrows tightly knitted, he couldn't believe it, Nan Zeyu, the killer Leng Qing? Getting rid of his sister Xia Rounuan, what the hell is going on...
Song Yuyan continued nervously: It is true, it is true, Brother Xia, I heard it with my own ears, you should come back to Ancheng quickly, it will be three days later, because Xia Rounuan said some bad things to me at that time, and I couldn’t hide it from his eyes, so I was nervous and my body was not feeling well, it was already the third day, and then, I told Nan Zeyu everything.
Xia Jinghao's breathing stagnated. How could this happen... His fox eyes darkened. After a moment, he said lightly: "Let's do this. I will come back to Ancheng tomorrow night. However, Yanyan, don't tell Jiayi about this. Don't tell her that she doesn't like my sister, okay?" Yanyan.
Song Yuyan's face was stunned and she blinked her watery eyes. Jiayi also hates Xia Rounuan? Both of them fell silent on the phone. After a moment's silence, Song Yuyan's red lips moved slightly and said: Okay, I promise you, Brother Xia, I won't let Jiayi know, then you must come back tomorrow night. I know Xia Rounuan and Nan Zeyu are elementary school classmates, but even if I mind, I don't want Nan Zeyu to hire someone to kill someone.
Xia Jinghao was panicked. He didn't expect Nan Zeyu to be such a person who wanted to get rid of his own sister... Xia Jinghao pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice: I will, Yanyan, I apologize to you on behalf of my sister. I didn't discipline her well. I will take her back to the Xia family villa when I go back. Don't worry, she won't hurt you again.
Song Yuyan felt a little sour in her heart after hearing this. She smiled indifferently and said: Aha, it's okay, Brother Xia, I'm already married to Nan Ze, she won't do anything to me. I know Brother Xia, you don't have many relatives, this is your biological sister, you don't want anything to happen to her, right?
A trace of guilt flashed across Xia Jinghao's fox eyes. He closed his eyes, then opened them again, sighed helplessly and said: "Oh... of course I don't want to, I don't want to reconcile with my so-called mother, and I don't want to go, but my sister, she is my only relative."
Song Yuyan listened quietly. After she talked it over with Xia Jinghao, she quickly hung up the phone. She took a deep breath, got up and walked out of the bedroom. After taking a shower, it was almost half past twelve. Song Yuyan was about to walk into the bedroom. At this moment, the bedroom door opened and she turned around to look over.
The man strode over from the door. Song Yuyan turned around and looked at him. Nan Zeyu's handsome face was a little cold, and his cold black eyes looked at her closely. She had just finished taking a shower, and her body was filled with her pleasant milky scent. His deep black eyes were like a dark valley, bottomless, and he looked at her darkly.
He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: Wife, you were at the door of the study just now, didn't you hear anything? Song Yuyan's face was stunned, she stared at his handsome face with wide eyes, her watery eyes were as clear as crystal balls, and she met Nan Zeyu's dark black eyes, she curved her lips and said sweetly: Of course not, didn't I send you a strawberry mousse cake pie? What would I hear? Husband.
As she spoke, Song Yuyan raised her hand and obediently wrapped it around his neck. Nan Zeyu's eyes darkened, and his dark eyes softened in an instant. He smiled wickedly and said, "Well, wife, have you finished your shower? The man took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist tightly, bringing her into his arms.
Song Yuyan looked up at the tall man, she nodded and said: Yes, husband, I'm done with the shower. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes became darker and darker. He leaned down, put his thin lips next to her ear, and slowly wrapped his two pairs of warm big hands around her waist. He said in a hoarse voice: Let's take a shower together, wife, okay?
Song Yuyan was so excited by his teasing that her ears were hot and her heart was beating wildly. She nodded. The man got her promise, bent down, picked her up horizontally, walked into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door.
Song Yuyan had a fever for three days, so Nan Zeyu naturally didn't dare to have such an idea, but now... He pushed her against the bathroom wall and lifted her hands high above her head. His big palms with bulging veins and distinct joints tightly clasped her soft white hands. She gently raised her chin.
His passionate kiss fell on her moist lips, biting, twisting, and wiping them gently, making Song Yuyan breathe rapidly and almost suffocate. The man's other big hand held her waist, gently holding it, and the bathroom was filled with mist, lingering and rising.
The bathroom was filled with Song Yuyan's charming panting, so charming that Nan Zeyu couldn't think of anything else. He just wanted to savor her sweetness. After they finished, it was already half past five. Nan Zeyu, with red eyes, slowly let go of her, tormenting her a little bit harshly. Her flushed little face was a moisturized color, her red lips were swollen, and sweat appeared on her hair.
Nan Zeyu carried her to the bathtub, placed her gently in the bathtub, massaged her back, and wiped her. His movements were gentle, for fear of waking her up. It had only been three days and he was out of control. What about a month? Nan Zeyu looked at her pink and white little face. This little woman was so sweet. He couldn't help but get close to her little face again, and wet both sides of her cheeks with warm water.
Opening the bathroom door, Song Yuyan had already woken up. Her legs were weak and she was about to walk out of the bathroom. Nan Zeyu walked quickly to her and supported her waist from behind. He whispered: I just massaged your calf just now, not your calf. So, my wife...
Song Yuyan turned her face away angrily. Her misty eyes looked at the man who lowered his head and put his hands on her waist. Her watery eyes sank with anger, and she scolded angrily: So, you are extremely presumptuous, right? President Nan.
Nan Zeyu didn't dare to look into her eyes, he felt a little guilty. Song Yuyan's legs were too weak to walk, so Nan Zeyu picked her up and walked into the bedroom. Because she had been moisturized, Song Yuyan fell asleep soon after her head hit the pillow.
It was almost noon when she woke up again. Song Yuyan felt sore all over and her legs were weak. She threw off the quilt and got out of bed, slowly stood up, held her waist and walked out of the bedroom. After washing up, she went to the cloakroom and changed into a loose cherry blossom pink skirt, because she and Nan Zeyu made love in the bathroom until almost morning last night, and she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable if she wore tight clothes.
After checking the time on her watch, it was almost twelve o'clock. Song Yuyan wondered whether she should drive to Nan Group. However, if she drove alone, she honestly didn't know how good she was at driving. If an off-road vehicle suddenly came towards her like before, she would be so scared that her heart would tighten. Forget it, she would not drive.
Song Yuyan sat on the sofa, picked up her phone, and dialed her best friend Shen Jiayi's number. When the call was connected, Shen Jiayi's calm voice rang out: Hey, what's wrong? Yanyan, didn't you go to Nan Group?
Song Yuyan pouted and leaned back on the sofa. She said unhappily: "That stinky man Nan Zeyu tormented me all night last night in the bathroom. I woke up at noon. I wanted to drive there by myself, but I was afraid it was not safe. I had a fever for three days a few days ago. Alas."
Shen Jiayi was very envious. Her eyes turned red and she gritted her teeth in anger and said: Who told you to call me and say these to me? Do you have the nerve to do this? Yanyan, you think you have moisture and I don't, right... I... Shen Jiayi suddenly stopped.
Shen Jiayi had a bitter look on her beautiful face. She pursed her pink lips and said angrily: Xia Jinghao called me yesterday and mailed me a black card worth 300 million as compensation. I will receive it in a few days. I asked him when he would come back to Ancheng, but he didn't tell me. Yanyan, I just now feel how much I miss him when he is not around.
Song Yuyan didn't say anything. She must not let Shen Jiayi know that she called Xia Jinghao last night. She was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "So you also want to be moistened by Brother Xia, you miss Brother Xia, right? You miss him a lot, right?" Shen Jiayi stared in disbelief. How did Song Yuyan know what she was thinking?
She choked, coughed, picked up the rose milk on the desk and drank several gulps, and said lightly: You have learned bad things, Song Yuyan, what's wrong? You spend the whole day and night with President Nan, right? You are very happy, right? Then President Nan must be great and powerful, doesn't it make you have endless aftertaste?
Song Yuyan's face turned red and her ears felt hot after hearing this. She said with a blushing face: You are the one who has no manners at all. You learned it from Brother Xia, right? What about you? What did you and Brother Xia do? Somehow, Song Yuyan also wanted to learn how to feel the kind of comfort that men want most. It seemed that every time it was Nan Zeyu who took the initiative and she was forced to cater to him.
Shen Jiayi curled her lips, her willow-shaped eyes were charming, and her charming willow-shaped eyes were smiling up, like a female fairy, with rouge-colored face and bright red lips, sexy and exciting. She smiled charmingly and said: "Ahahaha, little thing, do you want to learn? Xia Jinghao and I can't say that, we are crazy, are you sure you want to learn?" Yanyan
Song Yuyan's face became hot again, and she said in a sweet and soft voice: Yes, yes, yes, I want to pass on some of your experience, Jiayi, can you tell me? Song Yuyan felt that she was probably crazy, and she didn't sleep and called Shen Jiayi to talk about the things between men and women.
An hour later, Song Yuyan's face was already red as blood. Shen Jiayi said helplessly: Okay, I have taught you everything. You can use it when necessary, but don't learn from me. Xia Jinghao is not an ordinary person. He wants a lot, and I am happy to do it. This is our common interest. Then she laughed out loud.
Song Yuyan frowned. This woman is no longer an ordinary woman. Her watery eyes were in a trance for a while, and her red lips moved slightly: I know, I know, but, Jiayi, you should also be restrained. Tell Brother Xia the same. You are 31 and he is almost 26. No matter how you look at it, you have the upper hand.