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MTL - Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat-Chapter 267 Boss Wen will support me in the future!
Chapter 267 From now on, Boss Wen will support me!
When Wen Rui woke up the next day, it was still early, she subconsciously touched the place beside her, and there was still residual heat, she buried her head in the quilt and arched her head, the man's clear breath lingered everywhere in her nose.
Suddenly Wen Rui felt something hard under the pillow, she took it out and took a look, it turned out to be a red envelope, so she saw the legendary black card that was swiped casually.
There is also a note attached to it [Ruirui, Happy New Year, the lucky money that my second brother gave you! 】
Wen Rui's fingertips are hot, this old man is too good at it, he even prepared lucky money for her? Is it just that the amount is a little... a little too much?
Concentrating her mind, she went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, she changed into a rose red knit dress that matched her complexion very well, and an off-white overcoat. went downstairs.
Downstairs was full of joy and laughter. Tangtang, as the youngest grandchild, received a lot of red envelopes early in the morning. With her small mouth, she was able to speak eloquently, which coaxed the elders into joy.
"Ruirui, are you awake? Come here and sit next to Auntie." Mrs. Xie had gentle eyebrows and a peaceful smile.
She took Wen Rui's hand and handed her a red envelope: "Ruirui, this is a little love from your aunt and uncle. It's not much, and I'll keep it as pocket money."
Wen Rui felt it hard, and immediately guessed that it was a card. Her beautiful eyes were misty, and she was a little confused. Is it the tradition of the Xie family to give cards during the Chinese New Year?
Although Mrs. Xie said she was giving her pocket money, it would definitely not be less.
Seeing this, He Ya on the side frowned and said with a smile: "Ruirui, please take it, my mother's kindness, after all, this is your first year in Xie's house."
Then she paused, and jokingly said, "I'm afraid I won't even want it in the future!"
Master Deyuan, who came back from a walk in the courtyard, saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. He flicked his sleeves, thinking that he couldn't be compared by the Xie family anyway?
So he straightened his back, strode over, took out a card from his pocket, and stuffed it into Wen Rui's hand without saying a word.
Wen Rui, who had three cards easily in the morning, looked blank. Is it popular to give lucky money like this now?
Mrs. Xie gave many servants in the old house a holiday, leaving only a few homeless ones. Their family personally made dumplings at noon. of stuffing.
Wen Rui's hands are said to be for painting, but she is really handicapped when doing other things. Xie Yanqing has taught her several times, but she is crooked, and the shape is really unflattering.
She sighed, her face was a little depressed, Xie Yanqing smiled, and wrapped her waist from behind, hand in hand, their bodies were tightly pressed together, Wen Rui turned her head to ask him from time to time, the two of them were rubbing hands together .
The people in the kitchen who watched shook their heads again and again, their teeth sour.
Xie Jinghui only felt that this day could not be passed. He was forced to eat dog food every day.
During the meal, Mrs. Xie said that everything about the engagement was ready, and asked Wen Rui and Xie Yanqing to go to the store to try on the dresses. If there is anything inappropriate, it is best to ask the designer to modify it earlier.
Today is a good day, everyone is very happy, Wen Rui drank some fruit wine with Xie Shaomin, the strength is not high, but she is too strong to drink, her face is slightly flushed, and she looks drunk.
After Xie Yanqing took her back to the room and washed her face, Wen Rui woke up quite a bit. She raised her head slightly, and saw in the mirror the tall and tall man behind her. His face was like a crown of jade. Her red lips moved slightly and asked Said: "Second brother, why do you give me back the New Year's money when I am so old? Is it still a black card?"
"Is it big? Well, it seems to be quite big!" Xie Yanqing pouted her cheeks, her brows and eyes were full of flair, and she chuckled meaningfully.
"What are you talking about? Be serious!" Wen Rui wiped off the water on her face, turned around and poked Xie Yanqing's chest.
"Isn't it good to hand in the salary card in advance?" Xie Yanqing rubbed her fingers and raised her eyebrows.
"Cough...I'm rich!"
"I know, so I will be supported by Boss Wen in the future."
There was a low smile in Xie Yanqing's chest, dark and hoarse, **** and sultry, Wen Rui felt that most of her heart fell, she was afraid that she would fall into his hands for the rest of her life, this man was simply too foul .
He rested his chin on Wen Rui's thin shoulders, tilted his head slightly, and pecked her lightly on the face: "Boss Wen, where is my New Year's gift?"
"Cough, that... I don't seem to be prepared for that." Wen Rui held her forehead, then thought for a while and said, "Second brother, how about I draw a picture for you?"
"Now?"
"Well, it's all right, I just brought everything, and it's all complete."
Xie Yanqing nodded: "I'd be happy to be your model."
He took off his suit jacket, threw it into the center of the big bed with precision, then walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down.
Wen Rui propped up the drawing board on the ground, placed the paints on the table one by one, picked up the brush and started to work.
"Ruirui, wait a minute." Xie Yanqing raised her hand, rolled up her cuffs a few times, and then casually undid a few buttons on her neckline, revealing a small piece of her strong and muscular chest.
"Okay, let's start!" He straightened his back and leaned back slightly.
In the quiet bedroom, there is only the sound of Wen Rui's brushes brushing. She is good at landscape painting. This is the first time she has tried to make a portrait of a person, but the reason is the same. She has a good overall layout and a good application up the light.
Wen Rui's talent is there, coupled with acquired diligence, so she has always been very efficient. In a short time, the man's clear outline, tough facial lines, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a pair of black eyes were outlined on the paper. It seems as if thousands of stars have fallen into it, with a tall nose bridge and thin lips slightly raised.
Seeing Xie Yanqing's body straightened up without moving, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Second brother, you can move as you like, or your body will be numb."
As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into the man's black pupils, with infinite tenderness, his eyes were upturned, with a charming arc.
"Ruirui, how long is it?" Xie Yanqing's Adam's apple slid up and down, her voice was as if covered in sand, and her voice was extremely hoarse.
"Come on, let me add a background and dye it." Wen Rui said, speeding up the movements of her hands.
Just when she was about to finish work, Xie Yanqing strode over, hugged Wen Rui horizontally, and threw Wen Rui to the middle of the big bed. Started to make trouble restlessly.
Wen Rui was panting again and again from his kiss, and finally took a breath, and put her hands on his chest: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"
"What do you think? You've been staring at me, so much so that I..." Xie Yanqing breathed heavily, stuck it to Wen Rui's ear, and said two words softly.
Shocked and ashamed by the man's straightforward words, Wen Rui's earlobe was bleeding red, she moved her body slightly, and felt the man's enthusiasm and heat.
If it wasn't for the lack of sound insulation here, Wen Rui was shy and ignored him for fear that others would hear it, Xie Yanqing really wanted to push her to do something wrong now.
He took a deep breath, and rubbed against the girl's white and tender neck. It took a long time before he suppressed the crazy thoughts in his heart.
Wen Rui waited for him to recover, dragged his limp legs, and went over to finish the painting.
Xie Yanqing was very moved when he saw it. He kissed Wen Rui's thin eyelids, picked it up and looked at it for a long time, and then carefully put away the painting.
In the afternoon, there was an endless stream of people visiting Xie's house. One wave left and another wave came. Xie Yanqing was afraid that Wen Rui would get bored, so it happened that Chi Jiayan called and asked them to go to the clubhouse for a gathering. He didn't think long. accepted.
The Platinum Club under Chi's family has a quiet and elegant environment. The attendants took Wen Rui and Xie Yanqing to the second floor box, and then retreated silently.
When the two of them went in, apart from Chi Jiayan and Ji Xunyuan, Li Yan also brought Qiao Ruoyan over.
He thought that Qiao Ruoyan, who had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place, might be happier with Wen Rui by his side.
The four brothers played cards as usual, and the two girlfriends sat in the corner talking.
Qiao Ruoyan has been active since she was a child. She is a person who can't take time off. She can't make movies when she is pregnant.
"Look, this novel is really interesting. It's the type of chasing wives and crematoriums that I like. The title of the book is "After kicking the gold master, I ran away with the ball". How about it? How about it? Are you very interested ?" Qiao Ruoyan blinked, and pushed the phone in front of Wen Rui.
Wen Rui glanced at the colorful cover, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Do you usually rely on this to pass the time?"
Qiao Ruoyan nodded excitedly: "That's right, Li Yan didn't let me touch my phone more, so I asked him to go to the bookstore and buy me a physical version. Now I have several copies at home."
"Oh, you don't know, this author is really talented. He is a platinum writer of Qianxi Chinese Network. He has written a series of sister articles and published them. Every year, he is slaughtered on various lists. Other authors survived, but for some reason, she never held a fan meeting."
"The author's name feels quite special!" Wen Rui pointed to the phone.
"Yes, yes, I got into the pit because of the author's name. The newborn Persian cat is very interesting and novel."
After playing cards for a long time, Ji Xunyuan stretched his muscles and came over to pour a glass of water. Hearing the name Qiao Ruoyan said, he stopped in his tracks.
"Newborn Persian cat? Newborn? Persian cat?" His thin lips moved slightly, talking to himself.
Ji Xunyuan's heart was beating violently, as if something slipped past his heart, and he couldn't grasp it.
Because Qiao Ruoyan was pregnant and couldn't sleep late, the party broke up after a while.
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In the third year of junior high, Xie Yanqing called the store first, and then took Wen Rui to try on the dress.
There are two sets prepared in the store, a champagne-colored one-shoulder dress, and an improved version of the cheongsam with a red print. In front of the clerk, he waved his hand and said that he wanted everything, at worst, he would change his clothes that day.
The business of the gallery is getting better and better. Even during the Spring Festival, Wen Rui was not idle. She recruited a lot of people online, saw two good locations, and booked a decoration company in advance, just waiting for them after the year After going to work to design something, she opened the flagship store. She was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, which made Xie Yanqing very upset again and again.
Chi Jiayan felt that something was wrong with him recently, and he often lost his mind. From time to time, he would think of that woman Tang Man in his mind. He must be crazy. He shook his head, came out in a bathrobe, lay down on the soft bed, and let out a long sigh , took out his mobile phone and started surfing the Internet.
Before going to bed, he checked Moments to see if there was anything interesting, but after scrolling through a few, he found Tang Man, a copy with a few high-definition photos.
【I am very happy today, thank you! 】
The woman should have just come out of the shower. In the photo, she has not applied makeup, her face is rosy, her black hair is draped behind her head, and her hair is still dripping. She is wearing a light pink V-neck silk nightdress, and the snow-white gully He almost shook Chi Jiayan's eyes.
The other one has no frontal face, but only shows a pair of beautiful legs, slender and tender, and the skirt is so short that it barely covers the base of the thighs.
Even... even see...
Chi Jiayan quickly quit WeChat, his ears flushed, but he was thinking bitterly in his heart, this woman is too hardworking, the copywriter saw that she was going out on a date with someone else, and she said she wanted to chase him?
If he believes one of her nonsense in the future, he will bark like a dog.
And...and she is too out of shape, when she posted this kind of photo in Moments, Chi Jiayan felt a little short of breath thinking that everyone could see it.
The chest was stuffy, and the sore feeling spread all over his body. He pulled the quilt over his head, and slowly closed his eyes.
Fifteen minutes passed...
Half an hour has passed...
An hour has passed...
Chi Jiayan let out a breath, and got out of the quilt angrily, but couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, his mind was full of the graceful figure of the woman.
He arched his head on the bed, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.
The gold lace curtains were slightly rippling, soft sunlight penetrated through it, and a faint light shone in. Chi Jiayan turned over, and his hands touched somewhere, his whole body stiffened suddenly, and his face flushed red.
He came out of the bathroom, looked at the crumpled sheets, was ashamed, and hated himself for not living up to it, why...
Could it be that he...?
No, it's impossible, Chi Jiayan shook his head and denied, he must be old, so he couldn't restrain the male hormones in his body.
He comforted himself, heaved a sigh of relief, and went out to the appointment dressed in a very flamboyant bag.
During lunch, I came across Tang Man's circle of friends. It was the same as last night, with a copy and a few photos.
【This restaurant is great, I love it! 】
She sent a selfie with a sumptuous lunch table, Chi Jiayan noticed with sharp eyes that a man's foot was in the mirror, and the leather shoes were shiny.
This woman actually... actually dated a wild man again? Is it still the one from last night?
Chi Jiayan chopped off his feet heavily, and he turned around to leave when the person next to him asked him if he was in a hurry?
He tugged on his tie irritably, he was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger, he was so full, what else would he eat?
However, Chi Jiayan regretted it in the middle of the afternoon, his stomach was growling with hunger, and he only realized now, really, why didn't he eat when that woman was dating?
Taking out his mobile phone, Chi Jiayan ordered a lot of takeaways. He rolled up his sleeves and started eating and drinking, with a tendency to overeat.
In the next two days, Tang Man posted more and more times on Moments, and Chi Jiayan was puzzled. She had never seen this woman post so frequently before. Why did she seem to be a different person after a year? Invariably, there was either a man's foot or a man's hand in the photograph.
On the evening of the sixth day of the lunar new year, Tang Man actually posted a photo of him and the man. The two of them leaned their heads together, looking very intimate. The man is still holding her waist?
After being stimulated for several days in a row, he finally couldn't take it anymore, so he sent a WeChat message that night and asked Tang Man [Who is that man in your circle of friends? 】
【The blind date introduced by the family! 】
【Blind date? ] Chi Jiayan was stunned for a moment, his typing fingers were stiff.
【Yes, my mother ordered me to marry this year. I think he is pretty good, rich and beautiful, and considerate, so I plan to try to develop with him. 】
【Didn't you say you were chasing me that day? What do you mean now? 】
【Oh, Mr. Chi doesn't like me? I have to plan for myself, I can't hang myself on a tree with a crooked neck, and end up as an old leftover girl! 】
Turning off the phone, Chi Jiayan lay on the bed, unable to close his eyes for a long time, did he not like her? He touched his heart, did he really despise her?
After a while, thinking of something, he twitched the corner of his mouth, he is not a tree with a crooked neck!
Today I went to the hospital to see a doctor, and the doctor asked me what was wrong?
Me: My heart hurts!
Doctor: How long has it been?
Me: Ever since I wrote the novel, I have had this problem!
doctor:? ? ?
Me: I rack my brains every day thinking about how to ask the big babies for tickets, of course my heart hurts!
Doctor: Sorry, you went to the wrong department, the Department of Neurology is opposite!
Me: Quack doctor! This can't be cured?
(end of this chapter)