Fireworks On Earth

Chapter 115

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"Yunxiang went to get some hot water, why hasn't she come back yet?" Mrs. Ying wondered.

Mr. Ying coughed lightly and said, "I guess there are a lot of people here."

Madam Ying smoothed his back and said, "Lie down for a while. I'll go take a look."

Mr. Ying wanted to ask her to wait, but she had already stood up and walked out, so he didn't say anything else.

Madam Ying walked towards the hot water room. After she got there, she realized that there weren't as many people queuing as she had imagined. Why did it take so long to get some water? She walked over quickly. Zhao Yunxiang wasn't in the hot water room, but their kettle was there.

"It's really unreliable." Old Madam Ying shook her head.

I reached out and touched it, and found that the hot water was ready.

Madam Ying picked up the hot water and walked back. When she passed by the corridor, she suddenly heard a voice that seemed to be held back and suddenly raised. Madam Ying was frightened and stopped in her tracks. At the same time, she felt that the voice seemed familiar. Wasn't it her eldest daughter-in-law, Zhao Yunxiang

"So what do you say we should do now?"

Mrs. Ying had no intention of listening to her call, but her next sentence made her stop in her tracks.

"She is now the wife of the president of the Su Group. I guess she doesn't think highly of our shares. Besides, even if you don't want to fight for it, have you ever thought about what would happen if the shares fell into the hands of the second or third brother? Do you think you can still live the comfortable life you have now?"

When Mr. Ying saw Mrs. Ying coming back with the kettle by herself, he asked, "Why are you alone? Where's Yunxiang?"

Madam Ying smiled and said, "I don't know. When I went there, I put the hot water in the hot water room. I didn't see her."

"Forget it. She has always been unreliable. I'll pour you some water first, and then take the medicine."

Zhao Yunxiang hung up the phone with Ying Ruqin and cursed in a low voice: "You only see the immediate comfort, why don't you think about the long-term?" At this point, Zhao Yunxiang was really angry. Dad's health is getting worse day by day. If something bad happens in the future, don't really think that you can take advantage of him in the future just because you are the eldest.

The more Zhao Yunxiang thought about it, the angrier she became, but she suddenly realized that it took her long enough to get some hot water.

Madam Ying had just finished feeding Mr. Ying medicine when Zhao Yunxiang came back with a nervous look on her face. She curled her hands and said hesitantly, "Mom... I lost our kettle."

Madam Ying looked at her calmly and said, "It's not lost. I got the kettle back."

Zhao Yunxiang's face changed instantly when she heard this. She was nervous and terrified. Her face was full of excitement like a palette. "Mom, mom... are you saying that you went to the hot water room and brought back the kettle?"

"What else? Did the kettle fly back by itself?"

Zhao Yunxiang was feeling uneasy at this moment. She didn't know if she had heard anything, so she looked at the old lady, trying to see something from her face, but unfortunately, she saw nothing. Also because she saw nothing, she had a vague sense of luck, wondering if she was thinking too much.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you come over and join me?"

Zhao Yunxiang suddenly came to her senses, exclaimed, and hurried over.

Ying Yanluo coaxed Beibei to sleep, glanced at the slightly open study door, through which faint light came, and tiptoed downstairs.

Ying Yanluo: "Has it not been processed yet?"

Su Weichu looked up and saw Ying Yanluo coming in with a cup of hot milk.

Ying Yanluo moved the empty coffee cup aside and said, "Drink some milk."

Su Weichu took it with a smile, "Why don't you go and rest?"

"I want to wait for you to join me."

"I still have a while."

"It's okay." Ying Yanluo dragged a chair and sat next to him. "What are you dealing with?"

Su Weichu put down the cup in his hand and said, "Are you interested in seeing the new projects of the Film and Television Department in the second half of the year?"

Ying Yanluo leaned over and asked, "Mother? Family-related topics?"

Su Weichu dragged her chair towards him and put his arm around her shoulders. "Well, it tells the story of a woman who lost her voice and saved a little girl in an accident, and a series of stories that happened between her and the little girl."

Ying Yanluo rested her arms on the desk and read the script on the computer carefully.

When Su Wei first saw her, he seemed to be fascinated and did not remind her.

By the time Ying Yanluo reacted, almost half an hour had passed.

"Do you like this script?" Su Weichu asked with a smile.

Ying Yanluo lowered her eyelashes, looked at him, and asked seriously, "Has this project been given to someone else?"

Su Weichu curled his lips and asked, "Do you want it?"

"Does anyone else have it?" Ying Yanluo continued to ask.

Su Weichu raised his eyebrows and said, "If someone is willing to kiss me for three minutes, I will consider giving her this project."

Ying Yanluo: “…”

"Excuse me, Mr. Su, is this considered an unspoken rule?"

The smile on Su Weichu's lips deepened, "Hmm."

Ying Yanluo: "Can we discuss this for a minute?"

"You've gone too far in your negotiation, haven't you? You just cut it by two-thirds?"

Ying Yanluo gritted her teeth and said, "It's just one minute, love or not."

Who makes the choice for whom

Su Weichu compromised, "Okay, one minute is enough."

Ying Yanluo smiled, pushed away the chair, pulled Su Weichu's movable chair back, sat directly on his thighs, hugged his neck, lowered her head and kissed him hard. She really tried hard, and after biting for a while, she pried open his teeth and stuck her tongue inside.

There is still a faint taste of pure milk in the mouth. If you suck it for too long, you can taste a faint sweetness on the tip of your tongue.

Ying Yanluo's control of time was very precise. Basically, after about a minute, she decisively withdrew from Xi's mouth and said, "Okay, one minute."

Su Weichu stared solemnly at her... lips, which were dyed an unusual red and stained with saliva that had not yet dried. Under the warm light, they exuded a luxurious atmosphere.

Ying Yanluo reached out and poked his father's shoulder, "Can you help me... um..."

Before he could finish his words, Su Weichu grabbed his head with his hands and pressed his lips against hers again.

Ying Yanluo stared, "How can you be so dishonest..."

Su Weichu held the person tightly in his arms and kissed her for three minutes before letting her go.

Ying Yanluo was already gasping for breath at this time, the tip of her tongue was numb and painful from his sucking, her eyes were watery, and her cheeks were flushed.

"More than!" she said.

Su Weichu: "Isn't it exactly three minutes?"

Ying Yanluo glanced at him and said, "Then does the one minute I took the initiative to kiss you not count?"

Su Weichu leaned over and kissed her face again, "I'll ask Xiao Wei to send you the complete script tomorrow."

Ying Yanluo snorted.

Su Weichu laughed, held her slender waist with one hand, and closed the notebook on the desk with the other.

"You don't want to watch it anymore?"

Su Weichu hugged the person close to him and said, "It's already like this, so how can you still be in the mood?"

Ying Yanluo's face suddenly turned red, and that part was a little too energetic.

Su Weichu picked up the person and was about to go out when his eyes suddenly fell on the sofa in the study.

Ying Yanluo noticed his gaze and patted her shoulder, "Go back to the room."

Su Weichu smiled and walked towards the sofa.

The sofa was not big to begin with, and it was more than enough to accommodate the petite Ying Yanluo, but with Su Weichu added to the sofa, it was really difficult for them to even move. However, the two of them managed to sweat all over in this narrow area.

Ying Yanluo pressed her whole body on him, and they hugged each other sweatily, but neither of them wanted to let go.

Ying Yanluo licked her almost numb lips and asked, "Do you like this kind of place so much?"

Su Weichu had a satisfied smile on his face, "This kind of place is very exciting."

Ying Yanluo: “…” She lowered her head and bit his shoulder.

"Go back and take a shower." As she said this, she supported her chest with her hands and tried to get up.

Su Weichu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly hugged the person, pulled him to the carpet next to the sofa, and held him tightly.

"Knock knock." Xiao Wei knocked on the office door.

Ying Yanluo looked up and said, "Come in."

"Madam, this is the script that President Su asked me to give you."

Ying Yanluo pursed her lips and said, "Put it here."

Xiao Wei put the script on Ying Yanluo's desk as she said, "Then Madam, I will go back first."

Ying Yanluo nodded towards him, "Yeah."

After Xiao Wei left, Ying Yanluo reached out and took the script that she had obtained through the "unspoken rules". It had been a long time since she had been so interested in a script. She had not actually read the entire script of "Mother" in the study last night, but during the half hour she read the script, she really devoted herself to it.

Xiao Wei went back after delivering the script.

"Have you given the script to your wife?" Su Weichu asked him.

Xiao Wei: “Yes.”

"Did she say anything?"

Xiao Wei thought about it carefully and said, "Nothing was said." Was there anything he should have said

Su Weichu raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you can go out."

Xiao Wei: “…”

Why do I feel that Mr. Su and his wife are both weird

Ying Yanluo didn't come out of the office all morning because she had been reading a script inside. It wasn't until the company's lunch break that Su Weichu came down in person and asked, "I sent you a message, why didn't you reply?"

Ying Yanluo looked up and asked, "Why did you come down?"

Su Weichu pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "It's noon."

Ying Yanluo finally realized what was happening. She raised her hand to touch her slightly sore neck, then took the phone from the corner of the table. Sure enough, she saw several WeChat messages from Su Weichu. "The phone is muted. I didn't notice."

Su Weichu came over and helped her take the bag. "Okay, let's go eat."

Ying Yanluo nodded, stood up and walked towards him.

Seeing that he was going to take her out, Ying Yanluo held his hand tightly and said, "We're not going out to eat. Let's just eat something in the cafeteria."

Su Weichu: "Why? Don't you like the food in the cafeteria more?"

Ying Yanluo led her brother to the cafeteria and asked, "Who said that?"

Su Weichu was puzzled, it was clearly she who said it.

"Why don't you eat anymore?"

"I'm full."

Su Weichu glanced at her plate which she had hardly touched, and asked her if she was full.

Ying Yanluo also realized it. She coughed lightly and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

In the short ten minutes since they sat down to eat, she had already asked this question three times, "Are you in a hurry?"

Ying Yanluo opened her eyes and said, "No, I'm not in a hurry."

Su Weichu had an expression that said "do you think I believe this?"

Ying Yanluo added: "I'm really not in a hurry, just take your time eating."

Su Weichu's eating speed really slowed down. Ying Yanluo opened her lips several times but said nothing in the end. She lowered her head and drank her soup silently.

The employees around them all looked at them vaguely, and those who were far away were discussing in low voices.

"Hey, why is the atmosphere between Mr. Su and his wife so weird?"

"Why is it so strange? No."

"How come? Look, you haven't said a word to each other since we started eating. It's not like this usually."

Ying Yanluo didn't like the food in the cafeteria very much, so she didn't come here often, but it was not that she had never been here. Basically, whenever she came, Su Weichu came with her, so many employees had run into them eating in the cafeteria. Although the two of them would not be too intimate in public, even so, the atmosphere was still different.

Today was particularly different. The Madam didn't eat much at all, and Mr. Su was eating by himself. It was obviously not like this when they came in together just now.

Another ten minutes passed before Su Weichu finished eating.

"Let's go." He said to her.

Ying Yanluo quickly stood up and said, "Okay."

Su Weichu put their plates in the automatic dishwasher, and the two of them left the cafeteria together.

Ying Yanluo pressed the buttons for their respective work floors. Her office in the film and television department was on the 17th floor, so her elevator arrived first.

"You go up and work hard. I'll go back to the office first."

Su Weichu looked at her and hummed.

Ying Yanluo returned to the office and felt something was wrong for some reason, but she couldn't tell what it was. She happened to see the script on the desk, and all her doubts disappeared, and she immediately went over to continue reading the script.

About twenty minutes later, Ying Yanluo suddenly thought of something.

She raised her head suddenly, and she remembered! She remembered what was wrong!

Su Weichu!

Usually after they had lunch, he would either come to her office and stay for a while, or drag her to his office. Until the lunch break was over, her time belonged to him. But today, he let her go back to the office calmly and did not let her go to his office.

Ying Yanluo thought about what Xi had asked her in the cafeteria, and then she realized belatedly that Xi seemed angry.

Thinking of this, Ying Yanluo immediately stood up and prepared to go upstairs.

Before she reached the door of her office, there was a knock on the door. She was forced to pause and said, "Come in."

The office door opened, and the person who came in was the person she was planning to look for.

"You, why did you come down?"

Su Weichu: "Don't want to see me?"

This tone really shows anger.

Ying Yanluo quickly shook her head, "No, why wouldn't I want to see you? I just wanted to go up to find you."

Su Weichu said, "Why are you coming up to me?"

Ying Yanluo was just about to ask him if he was angry with her when she suddenly noticed the lunch bag he was carrying. It was the takeaway from the restaurant she usually liked to eat at.