Slightly sweet when I first heard it

"If I was a cheater of money and sex, with what you said, I would have succeeded, and I can just wait for retirement."

"But I am Xiao Wendong's husband, and I want to live with Xiao Wendong for the rest of my life. If you say this, I have to work harder."

Yan Jinghuai thought for a moment and decided to confess:
"Wen Qingyin, before, when we were in the cold war, I was actually very helpless."

"I want to threaten you and let you know that losing me will be miserable for you. But after thinking about it for a long time, I found that I have no cards. Without me, you are still Xiao Wendong. Maybe there is someone better than me waiting for you." you."

"I hate being so helpless."

"So I want to climb up, to the height where you want to give up on me but dare not."

He leaned against her ear and whispered, "I've said it before, by your side, desire can always be well nourished."

There are many ambitious people around Wen Qingyin.

They are rude, selfish, and greedy, which is annoying.But Yan Jinghuai's ambition is not offensive.

On the contrary, Wen Qingyin thinks his ambition is cute.

She herself amused at the thought.

There is nothing good or bad about ambition, I just like the person in front of me, so even his ambition is partial.

Yan Jinghuai didn't expect that this person would actually laugh after he said something from the bottom of his heart.

He was a little ashamed, pinching her waist and shaking: "Why are you laughing, my ambition is funny!"

Wen Qingyin hugged him: "There will be no one better than you."

"Without you, Xiao Wendong couldn't find a better person. Because you are the best person."

This is what Xiao Biesheng is newly married.

Yan Jinghuai was so moved that he almost cried.Look, their straight boy, Little Wild Pig, can also talk about love.

Yan Jinghuai's hand stroked her back.

He gently rubbed her neck with his fingertips, then grabbed her hair.

It didn't take much effort, just forcing her to look up.

Wen Qingyin actually had a hundred ways to get rid of his restraint, but because it was him, she didn't resist.

Yan Jinghuai's kiss was strong and domineering, very aggressive.Wen Qingyin was so weak from his kiss that she could only be carried into the bedroom by him.

But Yan Jinghuai didn't put her on the bed.

He carried her to the bathroom.

He put her on the sink and said to her, "Look in the mirror."

There's a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, and it's live at the moment:
Her cheeks were flushed, and she leaned weakly against Yan Jinghuai's broad chest, looking like a bully.

"I have long wanted to do something bad to you here." Yan Jinghuai pressed her waist against his body.

"Split your legs," he ordered.

The woman in the mirror bit her lip lightly, turned her head, and spread her legs obediently.

Later, when the two of them were taking a bath, Wen Qingyin slapped Yan Jinghuai's abs like picking a watermelon, and sighed: "If only you were really cheating money and sex."

Unlike Wen Qingyin who has been beating people all the year round, no, it is martial arts, and the beautiful lines he has exercised are different. Yan Jinghuai's muscles are instant, and they are specially used for his singing.

He resisted the urge to vomit blood and pondered for a long time, but he didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Wendong's words.

But he didn't dare to ask, for fear of hearing an answer that life would be worse than death.

The next day, when Yan Jinghuai woke up, Wen Qingyin had already gone to work.

He stayed alone in the vacant room and bumped on Xiao Wendong's bed a few times.

It's so soft, and it smells like our princess.

He thought, if I offered to sleep with her on the same bed, would she think that I was a bad boy who didn't abide by masculinity and would not be responsible for me.

He was disgusted by his own thoughts, and was giggling on the bed when his cell phone rang suddenly.

It's Wang Defu's phone number.

Yan Jinghuai complained about his lackluster behavior, but Wang Defu said, "There is something I think you need to know about."

Wen Qingyin went to work rejuvenated, and then entered the office. Before she put down her bag, Shu Jiyuan came to report, "The sugar factory can't continue."

Wen Qingyin looked at her blankly: "I still have such a company?"

It's not that she's showing off her wealth, it's that she has too many and complicated properties, and she can't remember them.

Shu Jiyuan has long been used to it, and she didn't even bother to roll her eyes: "It's that local sugar factory that makes cheap sugar. Don't you always say you want to buy it? Now is a good time."

It turned out to be the one with the fancy packaging.

Wen Qingyin's family background has never seen anything delicious.The reason why I have a soft spot for this kind of candy is purely because of Mr. Wen.

Wen Qingyin didn't like to study when she was a child, and played around crazy all day long.In order to cultivate her good study habits, the old man rewarded her with candies, saying that she would be rewarded with a red one after studying for 10 minutes, and a green one for another half an hour of studying.

Wen Qingyin eats too much good food, and doesn't understand what's so good about this artificial sweetener.Later, when I grew up, I realized that this thing is actually the old man's obsession.

When he was a child, his family was poor, and only during Chinese New Year could he have such a piece of candy.

It was the best thing he had ever eaten.

Wen Qingyin asked: "How much is the other party's offer?"

Shu Jiyuan said: "90, no counter-offer."

In fact, not much, not enough for a bag of money.Wen Qingyin asked again: "How much liquidity does the company have?"

Shu Jiyuan said: "Less than 100 million."

The three factories have such a small amount of money in total, it cannot be said that it is not pitiful.

Wen Qingyin took a breath, and could only comfort herself: "It's better to be better than before, just better than before."

She asked again: "Where is my 'pocket money'?"

Shu Jiyuan flipped through her schedule, "...A few days ago, I made a fund investment for 'Mn'."

Wen Qingyin was shocked: "What about my savings, funds, and stock interest? I can't even get 90 in cash now."

"It can be done." Shu Jiyuan hurriedly comforted her, "It's just that it's more troublesome when making money."

Shu Jiyuan's troubles are not just polite words, the process is really cumbersome and complicated.

When they got the money in their hands, they asked again, and the Tutang factory said: Sorry, the company has been sold.

Wen Qingyin was annoyed by the news and ate two extra bowls of rice at noon.

Shu Jiyuan couldn't see her wronging herself, and suggested: "Why don't I contact the other party again."

It's not that Wen Qingyin doesn't want to, it's just: "What if the other party's lion speaks loudly."

There are no middlemen who don't make the difference.

It's okay if the other party asks for a sky-high price, if she only adds more than a dozen or 20, and she can't get it, it's not a shame.

It is a man with money, but it is difficult for a man without money.

Because of the lack of cash, Wen Qingyin struggled for a long time, and finally called the sugar factory again when he was about to get off work.

She decided to talk to each other.

Hearing that she wanted the contact information of the buyer, the manager of the sugar factory asked emphatically, "What's your name?"

Wen Qingyin asked him in a daze, and re-reported his name: "Wen Qingyin?"

The other party asked again: "Which three words?"

Wen Qingyin's heart was half cold.

Asking in such detail, I am afraid that I have offended myself before.

Sure enough, the other side said: "Did you make a mistake? Our factory can't sell it to you."

It does seem to be offended.

Wen Qingyin also wanted to ask clearly, since Mr. Wu came to report to her at this time, she could only shelve this matter temporarily.

Unexpectedly, an hour later, the sugar factory took the initiative to call, saying that the new boss wanted to chat with her.

Simply a surprise.

Wen Qingyin immediately confirmed the time and place with the other party, and the other party said that the new boss will come to her in an hour and ask her to wait a while at the earphone factory.

The other party knew him so well.

Wen Qingyin became vigilant.

She wondered if a competitor was deliberately finding fault.But the sugar factory is not a threat, and there are not many people who know that they want the sugar factory.

An hour passed quickly, and there were indeed more cars downstairs in the office.

Wen Qingyin was very curious about the new owner of the sugar factory, and didn't want to show timidity, so she secretly observed from the gap in the curtains.

But she was vigilant in vain, the person who came was Yan Jinghuai.

Opening the curtains, relying on the fact that his colleagues are all off work, Xiao Wendong molested the handsome guy from a good family, "Oh my god, where did he come from!"

Yan Jinghuai raised his head, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, he waved the bouquet of red roses in his hand to him.

in the office.

Wen Qingyin opened the drawer and asked him to pick out the snacks inside.

She said apologetically, "You have to wait a while, I have to work overtime."

Yan Jinghuai picked a candy that Wen Qingyin liked, unwrapped the wrapper, and stuffed the candy into her mouth.

He raised the corner of his lips, "You are busy."

Wen Qingyin looked at him suspiciously, "Why do I think your smile is very connotative?"

Yan Jinghuai unwrapped the bouquet, "Normal, after all handsome guys like me are rare. ——Do you have a vase here?"

How could there be such a thing in Wen Qingyin's office.

She dug out the coke can she had finished drinking from the trash can and cut one on the spot.

Yan Jinghuai looked at the crooked vase, and looked at her silently.

Wen Qingyin was dissatisfied, "Why, does this bottle affect the beauty of the flowers? Of course it doesn't. They are still beautiful. Just like our Yan Jinghuai, wearing a sack is also glamorous!"

"...You're right." Yan Jinghuai made up his mind, and sent her to a cram school to learn to speak when he returned home.

After waiting for another half an hour, Yan Jinghuai's flowers were all set, but the new boss still didn't show up.

Wen Qingyin called the sugar factory again.

The person who answered the phone was very polite and kept apologizing, saying that there might be traffic jams during rush hour, and he would immediately contact the new boss.

It is said that reaching out does not hit smiling people, and Wen Qingyin is not good at saying anything.

There are so many things to do today.She just hung up the phone when Yan Jinghuai's cell phone rang again.He looked at the caller, gestured to Wen Qingyin, and went outside to answer it.

Wen Qingyin only thought that he wanted to talk about some secrets, and didn't take it to heart.

About 2 minutes later, Wen Qingyin's phone rang again.

The sugar factory said that the new factory manager has arrived.

"I didn't hear the sound of the car, did he come here carrying the car?" Wen Qingyin went to the window, but there was no one downstairs.

She didn't like a partner who was not punctual, so she gave this person a negative score in her heart.

Wen Qingyin returned to the desk, and before she sat down, she found that there was an extra document on the desk.

It is the transfer contract of the sugar factory.

Wen Qingyin looked up in surprise, and Yan Jinghuai was sitting opposite her, with a smirk on his face.

Wen Qingyin was surprised: "You—"

Yan Jinghuai shook his head, "When I unwrapped the wrapping paper, you didn't see it."

He pushed the contract in front of Wen Qingyin, "It's the first time I've handled such money."

Wen Qingyin saw it clearly, the column for investors was her name.

She is already the new owner of the sugar factory.

Her eyes were round, "You used it to wrap flowers, aren't you afraid of water leakage!"

Yan Jinghuai was helpless, "I thought you should kiss me at this time."

"We'll kiss later." Wen Qingyin said, "Where did you get so much money!"

"I sold a few songs recently, and I borrowed some from my uncle." Yan Jinghuai pretended to be annoyed, "I knew I wouldn't buy you a skirt, so it would be better to buy a company."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Qingyin threw herself into his arms and kissed his mouth fiercely.

The two messed around in the office for a while, and then settled the dinner outside.When I got home, Wen Qingyin said: "I forgot to tell you this morning, from today onwards, you will sleep with me, okay?"

This is unfortunate, we want to go together.

Yan Jinghuai was already setting off fireworks in his heart, but he pretended to be reserved, "I have to think carefully about this question before I can give you an answer."

"After all, I'm a good boy, and I can't go to a girl's bed casually."

At the end, he couldn't help laughing.

Wen Qingyin also laughed.

As usual, the two worked in the study for a while.Wen Qingyin checked the time and planned to go back to the room to sleep.

Yan Jinghuai was very excited. He wrote his happiness into a song. At this moment, his inspiration exploded. He told Wen Qingyin to sleep first, and he would arrive later.

This man is so boring.

Wen Qingyin felt a sense of ritual once in a while, and wanted to celebrate their first night of cohabitation.

She rolled her eyes at him and left angrily.

Yan Jinghuai thought he would call it a day, but by the time he put down his pen, it was already midnight.

Wen Qingyin fell asleep early.

Afraid of disturbing her, he planned to spend the night on the sofa.

He just sat down on the sofa and was about to take off his shoes when he touched a hand.

This hand is hard, definitely not Wen Qingyin's.

There was someone on the sofa!
Yan Jinghuai was startled, and immediately illuminated the intruder's face with a flashlight.

Li Yuchen got out of the quilt in a daze, not knowing how much psychological shadow he had brought to others, and greeted as if nothing happened, "Wake up at night."

Miss you

Yan Jinghuai really wanted to ask him why he was in my house, sleeping on my bed, and still threatening me!

But he was overly frightened right now, and his language system hadn't recovered yet, so he could only squeeze out a few words with difficulty: "You, why, here."

At this moment, he was still thinking about Wen Qingyin, worried about waking him up, so his voice was kept very low.

Li Yuchen also lowered her voice, and said confidently: "I was kicked out by my wife."

Yan Jinghuai:? ? ?

Is the 'business circle prince' so worthless now? No media reports on the marriage.

Seeing his bewildered look, Li Yuchen said:

"Wen Jianjian hasn't told you yet? Hey, it's not shameful to be afraid of your wife. I don't care about the face."

He raised Erlang's legs arrogantly, and explained: "I made my wife angry again, and my wife told me to get out. I'm the same as before, get out here."

He was very generous, and promised Yan Jinghuai: "If you have time, add your fingerprints to my house lock. If you make Qingyin angry later, you can sleep in my house. You can sleep on the first or second floor."

"But if Wen Qingyin wants to beat you, don't come. Even though I'm not short of money, I can't stop wild boars from ruining things."

Yan Jinghuai finally restrained his curiosity, "I'm sorry to interrupt, but your wife is—"

Li Yuchen was upset, "Is there a third person sleeping in my house?"

Yan Jinghuai:?

Yan Jinghuai:!

I have been so jealous for nothing.

Thinking of the demon made by his uncle a few days ago, Yan Jinghuai wished to scratch both of his ears.