After dinner, Xing Mu was surrounded by his family, and Yi Yao played with him with blocks.
Xing Yan talked to Wei Heng about the current situation of the company, and the two of them were extremely serious.
Apart from anything else, Xing Yan admired Wei Heng's way of doing things. The two even had a good conversation with each other, and many of their views coincided with each other.
So, Xing Zhuo waved his hand and couldn't stand it anymore: "Tomorrow you go to the company to talk. Don't talk about work at home this evening."
Xing Yan touched his nose nonchalantly, feeling a little uncomfortable. Only then did he realize that he had been a little too enthusiastic.
Wei Heng smiled and said nothing.
Then he called the housekeeper and said, "Go and clean up the room next to Yaoyao. Wei Heng will stay there tonight."
The housekeeper nodded and was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Xing Zhuo again.
He patted Yi Yao next to him and said, "Yao Yao, take Wei Heng and help him if he needs anything."
Yi Yao pointed to his nose and asked, "Me?"
Did Dad make a mistake?
Xing Zhuo smiled and said, "Does our family have a second Yaoyao?"
After saying that, he pushed Yi Yao upstairs, and Wei Heng followed leisurely behind him.
Xing Zhuo looked at their backs and couldn't help but be speechless. He was really a helper. He hoped that his son-in-law would be more successful and win her daughter's heart as soon as possible.
From now on, when Yi Yao is in Yongcheng, someone will love and protect her, and he, as a father, can rest assured.
The room on the second floor is said to be a guest room, but it is also cleaned frequently.
The two entered the house, Wei Heng followed Yi Yao one step behind.
Yi Yao looked around the room for a moment, then turned to point to the bed: "Let me help you change the sheets and quilts. You can see what else needs to be added."
Wei Heng tilted his head, his tall figure leaning against the wall, with a doting smile on his lips: "I listen to you."
Yi Yao stared into his eyes, and her heart accelerated uncontrollably for a moment. She immediately turned to the closet to get new bedding.
A pair of hands held her slender and white wrists, which were a little hot. Yi Yao looked confused and moved to try to break away.
Wei Heng pulled her into his arms, and the fruity fragrance filled her nostrils. It was unique to girls and made people want to possess her.
Yi Yao's pupils were a bit bigger, and his beautiful fox eyes were filled with anger. He cursed: "You are crazy, let me go."
The man's narrow eyes were covered by a few strands of hair, making it difficult to see his expression. The lower lip of his tall nose was slightly pursed, with a seductive arc.
Even though Yi Yao had no feelings for him, she couldn't help but be seduced by his appearance. She bit her lip tightly and struggled in her hands but stopped inexplicably.
Wei Heng put his arms around her waist, put his chin on her neck affectionately, put his thin lips close to her ears, and his voice was lower and hoarse than before, "Yaoyao."
Yi Yao's ears were extremely sensitive, and her body couldn't help but ripples when she breathed. The low, sexy voice called her, making her body become inexplicably weak.
Wei Heng tightened his palms around her waist, a proud smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes shimmered. He knew the sensitive points of Yi Yao's body best, even better than she did herself.
She pushed him away fiercely, wanting to leave the room and not wanting to get entangled with him any longer.
"Yaoyao, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"
Yi Yao was stunned, thinking about his question.
"Ah." She couldn't help but exclaimed softly, and was bitten on her neck.
Wei Heng didn't seem to want to hear her answer, biting her neck to distract her attention, but the woman's soft voice made him couldn't help but look deeper.
"Wei Heng..." Yi Yao shouted with a trembling voice. She was unable to resist at this time, and her body did not obey her orders at all. She was deeply afraid that he would do something more extreme. After all, the old man and the child were downstairs!
Wei Heng put his arm around her waist and picked her up with force.
Yi Yao subconsciously wrapped her legs around his strong waist and held his neck tightly to prevent him from falling.
Sensing that their posture was a little weird, Yi Yao turned her beautiful eyes and glared at him, "Wei Heng! You scoundrel, let me down quickly."
Wei Heng stared at her little face and smiled wantonly: "Okay, you said you let me let go."
After saying that, he released his hands holding her waist and took a big step forward to go out.
Yi Yao held his neck tightly like a human-shaped pendant. She couldn't find any point of strength to hold him down, so she could only use her arms and legs to hold on to him.
Seeing that Wei Heng was only two steps away from the door, she bit her lip.
"Wei Heng, you dare to go out!"
"I dare you."
He said that he had already pressed the door handle and was about to press it down.
Yi Yao didn't expect him to be so bold. He was her biological father and brother. He was not afraid of being beaten. He was even afraid of being beaten.
Yi Yao was so anxious that he had no choice but to worry about anything and bit Wei Heng's ear.
He was in pain and couldn't help but cry out softly. In order to retaliate for his "bad" behavior just now, Yi Yao bit her tongue and wouldn't let go.
In the end, there was really no other way. Wei Heng laughed angrily, and Yi Yao proudly tried her best again.
boom.
Yi Yao was pushed down on the bed with his head protected by Wei Heng. The sudden weightlessness made both of them feel their hearts sink.
Yi Yao opened her eyes and saw Wei Heng standing close at hand. The two of them had their foreheads touching their foreheads, and even the tips of their noses touching each other's noses. Their breaths were intertwined, and someone's breathing began to become more and more disordered...
"Yaoyao, I want to kiss you, is that okay?"
Yi Yao was stunned, not even daring to express his anger, his heart was beating fast, his long eyelashes were fluttering, and his eyes were filled with water, which made people want to bully him.
Wei Heng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his body was unbearably hot. He said in a low and hoarse voice: "If you don't speak, you agree."
In an instant, wet and hot lips covered her soft lips, and Wei Heng couldn't help but lick them gently, savoring the beauty that was caressing her.
The hot palms uncontrollably passed through the hem of her clothes, causing her to tremble and a soft hum escaped from her lips.
He couldn't help but look at her. Her eyes were misty and moist, her face was flushed, there was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her lips were slightly open, pure and charming.
He couldn't help but take her lips into his mouth again.
Yi Yao was unconscious and seemed to have been possessed by someone. Although she wanted to push him away, her body seemed to be out of control of her brain.
Wei Heng kissed him for an unknown length of time. It wasn't until Yi Yao felt like he was out of breath that he slowly let go. His hot body was tense. After all, he didn't take a step closer. After all, Yi Yao hadn't really accepted him yet.
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Feeling the tension in his body, Yi Yao blushed with embarrassment, stared at him with her beautiful eyes, and lay in his arms, panting slightly.
Wei Heng was amused by her appearance, and reached out to pinch her cheeks. The soft and tender touch made him want to kiss her.
So he said jokingly: "Yaoyao misses me too, right?"