Greedy pleasure

"It's okay, maybe she doesn't know me and thinks I'm a thief." Qiao Zhian smiled, took the bag on the sofa, came over and patted Shu Chiye's arm, "The information is at the entrance, I will Take it away first, you can talk slowly."

Shu Chiye stared closely at Yan Xiaomi, but did not respond to Qiao Zhian's words.

Qiao Zhian who walked to the entrance stopped, turned around and said, "Then tonight, won't you be able to have dinner with my parents, uncles and aunts?"

"Don't go." Shu Chiye's thin lips opened slightly, and after two words overflowed, he dropped the hand holding Yan Xiaomi.

The bony fingers slid down her arm and intertwined with hers. Before Qiao Zhi'an could say anything, he had already led her upstairs.

Qiao Zhi'an tightened his grip on the bag belt, and it took a while to leave the villa.

Indoors, the sky is getting late, and the light is dim without turning on the lights.

Yan Xiaomi couldn't see his expression clearly, only that after entering the room, he pressed her against the wall at the door, and asked her in a low voice, "Why did you go missing?"

She didn't answer at the beginning, and she was brooding over the slap that she failed to slap Qiao Zhi'an just now.

Shouldn't such a person deserve to die?

Seeing her frowning, Shu Chiye's heart sank, and he leaned over and kissed her forehead.

"If you have something to do tonight, go do it." She heard that he was going to have dinner with Qiao Zhian's parents and his parents tonight.

She no longer has the extra energy to think about their relationship, so that both parents have to sit down and eat together.

Shu Chiye clasped her slender waist with his big, bony palms, and slightly tilted his head to look into her eyes, "You're all back, I'm not going anywhere."

Her tense body relaxed instantly, she leaned against the wall, raised her head and said, "I'm hungry."

Although she had eaten at the hospital, she still felt hungry.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Shu Chiye unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, showing sexy in his laziness.

She licked her lips, grabbed his collar and pulled him down.

Stepped up and planted a kiss on his lips.

He was a little caught off guard, and quickly raised his hand with clear veins to support her side, allowing her to do anything wrong here.

The dense kisses fell on his thin lips, and he raised his head involuntarily. When his Adam's apple was hot and humid, his body suddenly tightened.

"Don't eat anymore?" There was a hidden desire in the hoarse voice.

She was unbuttoning his shirt with her hands, her palm-sized face raised up, her peach-blossom white was blurry, "Who told you that you must eat when you are hungry, can't you eat?"

"Huh?" Shu Chiye uttered a monosyllable in his nasal cavity, his straight legs slightly bent, and he hugged her tightly around her waist, catching her shiny lips.

A little bit of street light coming in through the window was bright, and the scene inside could be vaguely seen.

Half-dream and half-awake, the heavy and heavy breathing and the woman's song-like voice suddenly increased a lot of hormones.

Shu Chiye was already full of emotions towards her, whether it was anger or pity, but she wiped it all away by her initiative.

Her waist seemed to be thinner again, and his hands with clear veins clung to her, becoming more wild and difficult to extricate themselves.

The end result of excessive enthusiasm is that he is addicted to it and can't stop.

The worries of the past few days have turned into endless possessive desires.

Yan Xiaomi's waist was about to break, and when the first ray of sunlight shone in in the morning, she stuck her arms into the man's arms.

Her arms were resting weakly on the man's strong waist, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked tired.

When it was almost time to go to work, Tao Huabai called her, but Shu Chiye hung up on her, and replied in Yan Xiaomi's tone that she could not go to the company anymore.

So Yan Xiaomi slept through the night.

After waking up from hunger, the side was slightly cold.

A little sound came from downstairs, probably Shu Chiye was cooking.

When she got up and was about to wash up, the mobile phone that was set to vibrate suddenly rang.

When an unfamiliar number called, she swipe the screen to pick it up and put it on the edge of the sink, washing her hands.

"Yan Xiaomi, let's talk." It was Qiao Zhi'an.

She paused while washing her face, and glanced at her phone, "What are you talking about? Are you all going to kneel down and admit your mistakes?"

Qiao Zhian snorted softly, "Can you be more mature? Your father is dead and can't come back. Is there any need for you to be so stiff with us? You are from Chi An, and I am your boss. You What do you think you can benefit from?"

"If you're here to talk nonsense, forget it." Qiao Zhi'an said a human life lightly.

They can be relieved, after all, it was her family who died.

That incident brought Qiao's family to prosperity, and her family was ruined. How could they have the face to talk to her calmly?

"Then I'll talk to you about Chi Ye." Qiao Zhi'an said, "Our two families had dinner together last night and intended for me to be with him. I heard Grandma Shu said that he wanted to be with you, but they all I don’t agree, I hope you can be more sensible and don’t embarrass yourself more.”

Yan Xiaomi's hand resting on the edge of the pool was tightened, her fingertips turned white.

"Don't mention feelings. The upper class has no feelings at all. They are all talking about interests and family relationships. Even if Chi Ye is more humane, I don't deny that you may have entered the Shu family because of his willfulness, but—"

Qiao Zhian's chatter was interrupted by Yan Xiaomi.

"To put it bluntly, isn't it because you like Shu Chiye?" She smiled slightly, her tone so unhappy, "If you have the ability, you can grab it. I'm not a three-year-old kid. I can scare him with both hands when you make a phone call." Here, just you? If I push him onto your bed, he won't even take a second look!"

"You—" Qiao Zhian was ashamed and angry.

Yan Xiaomi's tone suddenly became much colder, "Your Qiao family stepped on the Guan family's position, and you, Qiao Zhi'an, once had to watch my face and circle around me, but now you want to stand up straight in front of me and be my immediate boss , It also depends on whether you are worthy or not."

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

He took a steady breath, then began to wash, and finally hurried downstairs.

Shu Chiye was too busy to study cooking skills, so he only made two bowls of noodles.

When she came down, he just put the noodles on the table.

"It's just right, let's eat something."

She smiled, walked over and planted a kiss on the side of his cheek, "You didn't go to the company all day?"

Shu Chiye frowned subconsciously. She was too active and enthusiastic after she came back.

His vacated palm fell on her waist naturally, "Well, some work can be handled by the study room."

"That's good." She bent her clear eyes, sat down on the chair, and ate his cooked noodles with big mouthfuls.

He sat down, stirred the noodles in the bowl wantonly with chopsticks, and didn't ask why she was strange these few days.

Instead, he said directly, "Push off tomorrow's work, and I'll take you back to Shu Zhai to meet my parents."

Yan Xiaomi paused while eating, and a strangeness flashed in the depths of her shallow eyes, which disappeared when she raised her head.