In the evening, Fu Ting pretends to clean up the room for Ji Tingyan in the guest room, because this is Fu Ting's house. There are elders here. Ji Tingyan insists on staying in the guest room, not with Fu Ting. Fu Ting doesn't force her.
But in fact, he has planned the second half of the night in his mind, quietly drilling into the quilt.
Ji Tingyan is downstairs chatting with her mother. Her mother is a talkative person. She chatted with Ji Tingyan about her daily life and the company. She is old and weak. She can't do many things. The company is developing steadily at present, but she has no energy to break through and innovate. She only hopes for the younger generation. When it comes to Fu Ting, she has her own career. She doesn't want to take it over, so she can only let her brother take it over.
After chatting for more than nine o'clock, tie mother can't hold on. She wants to have a rest. She also takes care of Ji Tingyan. Tomorrow, let Fu Ting take her out to play and eat local delicacies.
Ji Tingyan relaxed a lot. She went upstairs and saw that Fu Ting had taken a bath and was wearing a gray nightgown. Ji Tingyan's mind swayed. The sexy appearance of the man made her imagination run wild again.
"What did my mother talk to you about?
How can you women have so much to talk about?
"Fu Ting looked at her dotingly and asked with a smile.
"Nothing. I just talked about some family matters. Your mother hopes your brother will come to help with the company's affairs as soon as possible."
Ji Tingyan came to him and put her hands directly into his pajamas for warmth.
The man put his arm around her, put his chin on her shoulder, and murmured, "I have to persuade my brother to share the burden for my mother."
"Well."
Ji Tingyan is held in his arms, and his brain can't move. He has a good smell of shower gel, which is the smell of lemon, mixed with the smell of his male hormones, which is very tempting.
Ji Tingyan's fingers on his waist became a little restless. She reached all the way down.
The man uttered a low groan of discomfort. His dark eyes were fixed on her. He reminded her in a hoarse voice, "Xiaonai, aren't you going to sleep separately from me tonight?"
Ji Tingyan's movements stiffened, and her blurred eyes instantly became clear. That's right, what was she doing?
Here is the tie family, she even dare to mess around.
Some unwilling, her fingers pinched hard, and then quickly pulled back, the man's handsome face swelled.
"I'm going back to sleep."
Ji Tingyan clasped his hands behind his back and ran away as soon as he was done.
Fu Ting looked at her bad appearance, helpless, but he loved her bad habit.
Ji Tingyan returned to the room only to find one thing, this guest room does not have a bathroom, so she obediently ran into Fu Ting's room with her pajamas.
The man half leaned on the bed, looking at her lazily with a smile, Ji Tingyan's heart, pounding.
After taking a bath, Ji Tingyan came out in a white bathrobe. Her long hair was scattered, which made her look particularly charming. Her eyes were blurred by the mist.
"Come and sit down. It's still early."
Fu Ting began to coax her again. He couldn't help it. He was infatuated with her fragrance.
"No, I'm going back to my room. Good night."
Ji Tingyan doesn't believe in him. She doesn't believe in herself. What if she can't control her hands when she's in the mood?
Fu Ting is a little lost.
In a strange room, Ji Tingyan is lying on the bed. The bed is soft and comfortable. The quilt is dry and warm. She hugs the quilt and sleeps with her eyes closed.
I don't know how long I slept. In a daze, I felt something get into the quilt. It was hot and strong. She touched it with her fingers for a while. She opened her eyes sharply and woke up.
The street lamp outside the window reflected in, so that she found that it was Fu Ting who got into the quilt. She suddenly blushed, and her fingers stretched down involuntarily and pinched it hard.
"Hiss!"
The man took a breath. This woman's hands were getting more and more unrestrained.
"What are you doing here?"
Ji Tingyan pressed her voice and asked him angrily.
"What do you think?"
The man smiled. Then, he deliberately said, "I came here after brushing my teeth."
Ji Tingyan is going to be angry at him. He brushed his teeth in the middle of the night to get into the quilt. I didn't expect that Fu Ting, who was calm and fierce in the eyes of outsiders, would be so rogue.
"Xiaonai."
The man's voice was hoarse. He turned over and pressed her down.
"What?"
Ji Tingyan is half obedient.
Maybe it's too exciting, too nervous. Ji Tingyan is ashamed to find that she has never felt before. Like waves, wave after wave, she is not sleepy and her toes curl.
As soon as it stopped, she drove Fu Ting back to his room. Fu Ting kissed her on the cheek contentedly, opened the door and left secretly.
Cheng Yue felt that she had no face to see Wang Cheng, but Wang Cheng looked at her intently.
"Cheng Yue."
He called her name.
Cheng Yue looked up and quickly looked at him, then quickly lowered: "Wang Cheng, I don't want to involve you, or you go first. I'll deal with the things at home, and I'll find you."
"You want to drive me away again. Do you think I can only share joys and sorrows?
Come with me. "
Wang Cheng suddenly grabs her hand and wants to take her out.
"Where are we going?"
Cheng Yue is stunned. For the first time, she finds that Wang Cheng is so strong that she can't beat him.
Wang Cheng takes her to the street, casually finds a bank and goes in.
"Wang Cheng, what are you going to do?"
Cheng Yue's face swells, and she wants to get rid of his hand in a hurry. She seems to know what Wang Cheng is going to do, but how can she borrow money from him at the beginning?
Then she is really a scumbag.
Wang Cheng holds her tightly and doesn't let her go. Cheng Yue is anxious to use all her strength, but she finds that she still can't get rid of him. She is stunned.
Wang Cheng operates in front of the ATM for a while and sees the amount above.
"This is the bonus just given to me by the boss. It's more than I thought. Five million. Cheng Yue, if you really treat me as your boyfriend, you can use it."
When Wang Cheng sees the number displayed above, he is moved in his heart. The boss is really generous and worthy of his life.
Cheng Yue looks at the number above. Her eyes are a little dull. She looks at Wang Cheng. She is ashamed of herself and wants to die on the spot.
"I can't take your money. This is your hard-earned money. You earned it at the risk of your life. I don't want it."
Cheng Yue's reason comes back to her brain. Although she really needs money at the moment, she really doesn't dare to take it.
"If you don't take it, just take it as a loan. I'll lend it to you. I can see that the rogue last night. He kept saying that he succeeded and had money. He just wanted you to ask him to borrow money. Do you want to borrow money from him?"
Wang Cheng's face is red. He won't watch the woman he loves beg other men.
"Well, you lend me two million. I I will pay you back."
Cheng Yue makes up her mind. Yes, she wants to borrow money anyway. It's better to borrow from Wang Cheng. She will pay back when she has money in the future.
"Is two million enough?"
Wang Cheng frowns.
"It's enough. As long as I pay back the bank loan, my father's leg is broken by them. They are also shady business. They certainly dare not come to trouble me again."
Cheng Yue says affirmatively.
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