Waiting on my husband

  Xuan Shen arrived downstairs after a full ten minutes, and she thought, should I go back in to get this book?

  As she walked into the hall and approached his bedroom door, her heart skipped a beat, and she knew she was nervous.

  After a while, the door was pulled open from inside, and the man's tall and slender figure stood in front of her, "What are you standing here for?"

  He wore leather shoes, she wore slippers, he slightly raised his head and looked down at her.

  His shirt was white with a subtle pattern, and his cuffs were rolled up. She knew that the cufflinks sparkled with gold and diamonds.

  He saw her gaze fall on his sleeve, and his expression changed slightly as he said, "What are you doing?"

  Xu Xuan said "oh" and pushed his shoulder, "come in and take this book."

  "Take a book?" Pei Jin Cheng seemed dissatisfied with her answer.

  "Uh, on the desk below." Xuan walked to the desk, flipped through it for a while, casually pulled out a book, pinched it in her hand for a moment, took a deep breath, "Goodnight, I'm going up."

  As he walked by, his arm was suddenly pinched by someone, and the force was like a sudden condensation of strength, fast, fierce and heavy.

  "Ah!"

  Xuan turned her head, her delicate eyebrows furrowed together in surprise and exclaimed.

  Pei Jin Cheng had always known that Shen Xuan was a woman who could be gentle and alluring, even when she wore light-colored pajamas and revealed a childlike face.

  "What are you doing?"

  "Xuān!"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Don't you have anything to say to me?" Pei Jin Cheng asked after seeing the woman wincing in pain and gasping for breath several times.

  "What? What did you say?" Shen Xuan's eyes widened in confusion.

  Pei Jin let go of her and leaned against the door frame, sizing her up as if he wanted to see right through her. "Nothing's wrong."

  Xuan Shen had not yet reacted when Pei Jin Cheng "bang" shut the bedroom door.

  It wasn't until he heard the woman's footsteps in slippers getting farther and farther away that Pei Jin Cheng finally kicked off his leather shoes, slamming them against the door frame!

  Two loud noises were made again.

  This woman!

  He didn't believe Qiu Mingjun's phone call, and with that description she wouldn't know the person who had dinner with him was Bai Xue!

  Golden Seat

  The boss is now in the hands of a new owner, a young master from Beijing, officially known as "General Qiu", but privately referred to as "Young Master".

  He seemed to be in a great mood, walking into the grand hall of Jin Zu, and as soon as he saw the business manager, he immediately went over, "General Qiu."

  "Haha" Qiu Mingjun patted Zhang's shoulder, "Go, tell each room's guest that if the private room consumption is less than 8888, it's free, and if it exceeds, deduct 8888."

  Manager Zhang was taken aback, thinking that this didn't seem right. The young master was indeed a young master, and although he looked like a spoiled rich kid, he had never been stingy with his money before. When did he start doing business in such a way that would lose him money? This wasn't like the young master's character at all.

  But as a worker, one should learn how to execute, especially when encountering someone with decision-making ability, immediately nod and say "got it".

  Qiu Mingjun took out his phone and looked at the screen, bursting into laughter again.

  Alas, I really don't know if Pei Jin Cheng will be uncomfortable tonight or not. When a man sees his own wife show no reaction to him going out with his mistress, he won't feel comfortable either, right?

  That night, he could have had a good time with Shen Xuan, but it was all ruined by that bad guy Pei Jin Cheng.

  A married woman is someone he can't touch.

  But he won't let Bae Jin-cheong be comfortable either, who made this damn man marry Shin Eun before him and caused him to fail in getting the girl for the first time in his life!

  And can't even counterattack after losing!

  Damn married woman's identity.

  Xuǎn's hair was disheveled, and she wore a cotton T-shirt-style nightgown. She had spent the whole day at home without going out. Looking in the mirror, she touched her face reflected in it, what was wrong with it?

  She sat in front of her dressing table.

  This was originally a nursery, but after being cleaned up, everything she needed was ready.

  Pick up a cotton pad, pour some toner on it, and clean your skin carefully.

  Apply more lotion.

  Take out the foundation, squeeze a little bit and dot it on your face.

  Gently pat and rub evenly.

  Even with good skin, applying a thin layer of foundation can suddenly enhance her facial features.

  Dip the eyebrow brush in eyebrow powder and gently sweep it across the originally well-shaped eyebrows.

  Her eyelashes, originally curled like a bent feather fan, were carefully brushed up one by one.

  Orange pink sparkly lip gloss, applied to her lips, then a pout. 19xtd.

  Get up, walk to the wardrobe, open the closet, and pick out a strapless tomato red mini dress that just reaches the middle of the thigh.

  She went to the bathroom and got a hair dryer, she didn't have seaweed, it was parted in the middle, and she blew her hair straight in front of the mirror.

  As she walked back to the bedroom, she bent down to pick up the pair of black high-heeled shoes with sparkling diamonds that she had worn to the dinner party, her hair falling to one side. When she stood up, a strand of hair fell across her face, making her look even more gentle and charming.

  She stood in front of the mirror, slightly tilting her body, twisting into an S shape, with one hand on her waist and the other touching her chin, pouting her small mouth at her reflection, winking an eye, then placing the hand that was on her chin to her lips, blowing a flying kiss to herself.

  Suddenly smiled.

  Suddenly stiffened.

  Because a figure appeared in the mirror, the man had already changed into his pajamas and was standing several meters behind her. She saw that his handsome face was tinged with displeasure.

  That angry look had already given her goosebumps all over her body.

  She turned around immediately and said "Ah, ah, how did you get up here?"

  "Where are you going?"

  What time is it now? Is she still going out dressed like that? Just got better for two days and started showing off again?

  Look at her excited expression!!!!! No matter how I look at it, it's annoying!

  She heard his voice was icy and cold, didn't know how to respond, should she tell him that she was just bored, worried that she wouldn't look good anymore, so she dressed up for herself, and would wash up and sleep later? But how could this person be so careless?

  "Oh, friend, a friend asked me out for a cup of tea..." she stammered.

  Pei Jin Cheng had a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes, he slowly walked towards her, step by step, each step bringing out a dangerous aura from his breathing.

  Xuan Shen took two steps back, unsure of what he meant.

  "Drink tea?"

  Xuan nodded, "Mm, let's have some tea."

  As he approached her, a hint of cold and sly smile appeared in his eyes. "When did G city open its new tea house? What's the decoration like? How come I don't know?"

  "Ah?" Xue Xuan knew that her face was completely lost today. If he laughed at her, she wouldn't be able to hold her head up again. "There is."

  "Which house, which road, what's the name of the store?"

  "Heaven and Earth!"

  The man's slender fingers hooked under the woman's delicate chin, forcing her to lift her face. He saw her exquisite makeup and impeccable attire, which was more alluring than her usual subtle look at work. "Is this for a date? 'Nightclub? Ha! Xuan, I didn't know G City had a heaven on earth.' Beijing has one, though."

  Shen Xuan was so angry that she wanted to bite her own tongue. She had just been too nervous, too tense, and as a result, she spoke without thinking. The names flashed quickly in her mind, and she blurted them out without hesitation. She really wanted to slap herself - Shen Xuan, how did you become so stupid?

  "Wrong, wrong! It's called 'Gu Xiang', you must know it, the most expensive place to drink tea in our city."

  "Shen Xuan, your outfit is not quite suitable for that kind of place, is it? You should consider the feelings of the audience. Not to mention the high-collared cheongsam, at least...” The anger he had just felt dissipated, and his large palm stroked her back as she leaned forward, her waist curving downward. A teasing tone mixed with low laughter came from him, "At least find a piece of cloth to cover up that pale skin on your back. In ancient times, dressing like this would get you thrown into a pig's trough."

  A woman who does not follow the proper way of a wife will be thrown into a pig cage.

  He had one hand hooked under her chin and the other wrapped around her waist, pressing against her, making her arch backward.

  Xin Xuan knew that her brain had been stuck since he came in and made her feel embarrassed, from the beginning. Her brain was stuck so badly that she almost died, he came in and scolded her loudly or did something else would be better, but he just had to come up with such an ambiguous posture, was he afraid that his body temperature wouldn't kill her?

  "The ancients only came to spread the Way of Tea, and didn't care what I wore, hehe." She smiled harmlessly, but her eyes shone with cunning.

  "It's really a good place." He smiled, with a hint of insincerity.

  "It's indeed a good place, having tea, tens of thousands are not equal, the tea is all good tea, those beauties play the guqin and guzheng very well." Looking at this man with lowly appearance but unchanging demeanor, "Big brother, can you not oppress me? My waist is almost broken!"

  "Your waist can't break." His smile, though tinged with coldness, seemed to wrap around another layer of meaning.

  "Are you flirting with me?"

  "Is this considered flirting?"

  "Think about it."

  His eyes slowly sank down, seeing that she didn't resist, and immediately said in a low voice with an unyielding command, "Call your friend and say today's date is cancelled."

  She was embarrassed but also relieved that he asked her to cancel, so she did, but still wanted to save face, "Why?"

  "Because you have more important things to accomplish."

  "What's wrong?"

  "Waiting for... my husband." As he stood up and pulled her up, with one push, he pressed her against the full-length mirror cabinet. When her evening dress was torn open, he swept aside her long hair, sucking on her earlobe, his tongue tip wet and nimble, hot air constantly pouring into her ear, pouring into her body.

  She suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, with a hot current surging through her body, making her feel dizzy and weak all over, as if she was about to collapse.

  Everyone, have fun! Tomorrow's update will be a bit late too. Tomorrow is the baby's first day of school, and things should slowly get better from the day after tomorrow. Starting tomorrow, 99 will rush to vote for "The Rumored Wife"'s new book on the monthly ticket chart, no need to wait until the 28th. Take care! Hehe.