After two days of peaceful life without interruption, apart from eating and walking on the mountain paths, there were intense activities every night.
Beichenxiao's physical strength was simply astonishing. If she hadn't cried for mercy, he would have been working hard until dawn.
When packing her things before leaving, this evil-hearted man deliberately turned two empty safety condom boxes upside down in front of her, shook them, and complained innocently, "How can you put them in the past two nights?"
I squeezed it hard, and lo, it’s gone.”
Wen Tong grabbed it and threw it into the trash bag angrily, rolling her eyes at him.
She squeezed him? This man was really arrogant. God knows, her back and legs ached, as if her bones were being reorganized after two days of physical work.
Seeing that she was really upset, he quickly hugged her, kissed her, touched her and comforted her.
She ignored him and walked out.
Shameless man, she won't talk to him all day today.
On the plane, Beichenxiao saw that she was ignoring him, so he massaged her diligently, then massaged her arms and thighs.
Wen Tong closed her eyes and rested like a queen, enjoying the handsome man's personal service with peace of mind.
The flight attendant who came to deliver drinks saw it and her smile was a little stiff. She had worked on this private plane for three years and had never seen its owner serve a woman so willingly. She felt that the world suddenly became fantasy.
Since Bei Chenxiao performed well, Wen Tong was finally willing to speak to him, but his words showed concern for him, "When you get off the plane, don't go to the company. Let's adjust to the time difference."
He leaned his head on her shoulder and squinted his eyes comfortably, "Then where are you going?"
"Chen Sihan has something going on there, I have to deal with it."
"You won't let me go back, why don't you go back?" He suddenly opened his eyes and said warily: "You want to meet Xingchen, right?"
Wen Tong pinched the flesh on his waist hard and said, "Beichen Xiao, can you think of anything else in your mind?"
"I don't think about anything else except you." He lay on her shoulder again, "You are not allowed to go back to the company. Chen Sihan's matter will be dealt with tomorrow."
His tone was tough and did not allow for refutation. Wen Tong knew that resistance was futile, so she had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll let Zhu Zhu do it."
"I want to fire her." Bei Chenxiao said with his eyes closed.
"Why?" Wen Tong grabbed his hair and kept him from sleeping. Zhu Zhu did well under her hands. He would expel him with just one word. Zhu Zhu was only one year younger than her and had just graduated.
She is very hard-working and clever, and she doesn't want to lose such a good assistant.
"Why? Just because something happened to you, she would be the first to call Ye Bai, not me."
It turned out that it was because of this that she lost her temper, but it was not Zhu Zhu's fault. After all, in her eyes, Beichenxiao was famous and had his own wife, so she would naturally choose the single Ye Bai.
"Okay, don't be so stingy." Wen Tong understood this man's temperament and knew how to coax him. She touched his handsome face with her smooth little hands and copied his outline bit by bit. He squinted his eyes proudly and simply turned his head.
Lean on her chest.
As soon as his attitude softened, Wen Tong immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Think about it, if Zhu Zhu hadn't informed Ye Bai, what happened next would not have happened, and we wouldn't be together now. Speaking of which, not only should you not be fired?
She, and you have to promote her, this is called unintentional intervention, am I right?"
"This is your fallacy." Beichen Xiao snorted.
"Beichen Xiao, okay, okay, Zhu Zhu is my assistant, don't fire her, I beg you, okay?" She coquettishly spoke to him softly, this was her last trump card.
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"Okay." He pointed to his mouth, "Kiss her and I'll let her go."
Wen Tong secretly waved her fist at this nasty man, but for Zhu Zhu, she had no choice but to lower her head and land a kiss on his lips like a dragonfly.
He stretched out his big hand, held the back of her head, raised his chin, and kissed her again.
The kiss lingered for a while before he let go and continued to lie on his back in her arms and doze off.
Wen Tong laughed and gently stroked his angular face, "You must keep your word."
He tilted his head towards her chest and gave her a noncommittal look on the back of his head.
Her smile deepened. They say that a man is a woman's first child, and this is not true at all.
When we returned to Bincheng, it was already night in Bincheng. Wen Tong missed his son, so naturally he went to Wen's house without stopping.
The little guy knew that Mommy was coming back today, so he was very sleepy but refused to sleep until he heard the door open. He made a whoosh sound like a small bullet. As soon as Wen Tong walked in, he threw himself on her legs.
Go up and shout coquettishly, "Mom, Mom."
He raised his two little hands for a hug.
Wen Tong picked up her son and kissed him again and again on his pink face, "My dear, I miss my mother so much."
"Mom, I miss you too, but you'd better let me down first." Ding Ding said seriously.
"Why? Don't you like being hugged by your mother?"
"No, it must be very hard for you to fly, so Ding Ding will be held by mom later." He kissed Wen Tong's forehead thoughtfully, "Mom, grandma made you delicious lion heads, I'll get them
Can I give it to you?"
"Hey, you little dog legs, I don't need you." Xiao Le came out with a plate and grinned, "Sister."
Ding Ding was robbed of his job. He frowned angrily and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Uncle is bad. Uncle is a big loser."
Wen Tong immediately scolded, "Ding Ding, why are you talking to your uncle?"
Ding Ding held her mouth shut and stuck out her tongue at Xiao Le.
The relationship between the younger children and older children is very strong in private, and they only compete for favor with each other in front of Wen Tong.
Wen Tong put down her penis. After struggling for so long, she was indeed hungry. She sat down to eat and watched while holding her chin while urinating.
"Mom, are you going with dad?" Ding Ding asked, blinking his big eyes.
"Yes." Wen Tong swallowed the rice in his mouth and patted his little head, "Dad has a gift for you, but he has to give it to you personally."
"Really?" The little guy's eyes immediately lit up, full of anticipation.
Xiao Le made a sound and curled his lips.
"Sister, you won't rekindle your old relationship with that Beichen Xiao, will you?"
Before Wen Tong could answer, Ding Ding rushed to say: "The relationship between father and mother has always been very good!"
"You little kid, what do you know about feelings?" Xiao Le patted his little butt.
Ding Ding retorted unconvinced, "It's good anyway."
"Okay, okay, just protect your father." Xiao Le looked disdainful.
Ding Ding pouted, "Uncle, I won't be with you anymore."
"Xiao Le, don't say this in front of Ding Ding." Wen Tong tapped the back of his hand with chopsticks, "You really don't act like an uncle."
"I just don't like him anyway."
"No one is forcing you to like him." She stretched out the bowl in her hand and said, "Another bowl of rice."
Xiao Le opened her mouth wide, "Sister, you are so edible."
Wen Tong stayed at night. Because he was not sleepy, he put Ding Ding to sleep and then used his mobile phone to send and receive emails. After processing a few letters, a text message rang.
Seeing the three words "Beichen Xiao" displayed on the screen, a happy smile slowly emerged from the corners of his lips, like floating clouds as soft as cotton wool on the horizon.