She Become Sweet and Cuddly

Chapter 17

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The string of reason was completely broken at this moment, any adjective was eclipsed at this moment, and he even wanted to scold his mother a little bit.

Like a beast that was completely aroused by its animal nature, he instinctively turned over and pressed her under him, he grabbed her hands and clasped his fingers tightly, holding them on top of her head.

Kiss her, all I can think about is kissing her.

Her breath, her fragrance, her everything, he wanted to eat.

Her woman, he has missed her for a long time.

I don't know how long it took until I heard her cry "Yingning".

Yi Zeyan appeared like a dream, and only then did he realize what he was doing. He hurriedly looked at her, but saw her frowning, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

Yi Zeyan was afraid that she would wake up in the next moment, so he immediately let go of her.

He sat on the bed for a moment.

Look what he did.

Yi Zeyan felt like a beast.

He actually did these things to her who was asleep.

He looked at the woman who was asleep again, and the woman who woke up the beast was also hateful. However, he was reluctant to punish her, the only thing he could do was to punish himself.

So what else can I do? Of course I'm holding back.

Yi Zeyan moved a little closer to the bed, and was farther away from her. He was afraid that he would get too close and couldn't help but be animalistic, but it still didn't work. Her shadow was everywhere, and her scent was everywhere. Yes, she cried out to eat jelly with a coquettish voice, her sweet tongue, and her soft body.

Going crazy.

In the end, Yi Zeyan really didn't want to suffer like this anymore, so he got up and went outside. There was no one on the top of the building, he stood beside the guardrail, the night wind blew, and the coolness washed his body, and the annoying dryness was also washed away a lot.

Yi Zeyan took out a cigarette and lit it. He heard footsteps behind him. He knew it wasn't her, so he didn't bother to look around.

"If you don't sleep so late, you won't be kicked out by your petite wife, right?"

Lu Wenqian stepped forward, raised her chin slightly and looked at him playfully. At this moment, Yi Zeyan was only wearing a nightgown, the nightgown was wide open, and the belt was loosely tied on it, revealing his tightness. Neck and sturdy chest, down along the placket, the abdominal muscles are looming.

Lu Wenqian's eyes swept across these inadvertently, her originally playful eyes dodged for a moment, and then moved away almost in a panic.

Yi Zeyan turned his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth curled into an arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling, but he didn't look like that, making people unable to see his anger and anger.

"You don't sleep so late, what are you doing here?"

Lu Wenqian folded her arms and snorted, "I couldn't sleep and wanted to go out for a walk, but I saw you standing here alone, so I came over to see." She raised her eyebrows and said in a narrow tone, "Looking at you so pitiful, Miss Ben can accompany you with reluctance."

"Oh? How do you want to accompany?"

Lu Wenqian approached him step by step, she stretched out her hand, slid her fingers over his shirt, and said slowly, "Anyway, we grew up together and almost got married, so we can't be a couple in name, but it's not bad to be a couple in fact. Ah." Her fingers slipped onto his belt, which could be undone if she hooked it lightly.

However, before she could move, she felt a sharp pain in her wrist. Yi Zeyan's strength was very heavy, as if she was going to crush her bones in the next moment.

Lu Wenqian was in pain, and said angrily: "Yi Zeyan, let me go! Why do you want to hold my hand? You are a big man, don't you have any pity?"

Yi Zeyan slowly put out the cigarette butt, he smiled, his smile was very elegant, "Since we grew up together, you should know that I am not a person who will pity fragrance and jade." His eyes fell on her, and his demeanor It was so calm and elegant, but the strength in his hands did not diminish at all, revealing a kind of cruelty.

When the words fell, he suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked her knee hard. Lu Wenqian was in pain and knelt on the ground with a thud.

He looked down at her, "You should have given her this kneeling, but she's asleep now, so I'll take it instead of her."

This gesture made Lu Wenqian feel insulted. She scolded angrily: "Yi Zeyan, you have to do anything with women, are you a bastard! You bastard, ungrateful, without my father, would you be where you are today?"

Yi Zeyan was not affected at all, and was still as elegant, "Don't forget, this is the Yi family's property, not the Lu family's. Cherish your father's efforts. If I were you, I would learn to be more peaceful."

After he finished speaking, he let go of her with a flick of his hand and turned away.

Yi Zeyan didn't go back to his room. He went directly to the winery, where he lay improvised for a while. At dawn, he immediately got up to prepare for the meeting.

In the conference room, people have almost arrived. Yi Zeyan wore a suit and leather shoes, and his whole person was concise and capable. Even if he didn't sleep well at night, he was still full of energy the next day. This is the quality a leader should have.

He sat down and announced the meeting began. For a while, no one dared to speak. Cheng Bo was the one who followed him the longest, and many of the things that others were afraid to say could only be spoken by him in the end.

"Zeyan, look at whether the AI plan you mentioned can be delayed for a while, I know your consideration, but if the factory uses AI, it means that many people will be laid off, many of which are ours. The old employees of the winery, who have devoted their entire lives to the winery, we cannot let people say that our winery is an impersonal place."

Yi Zeyan put his hands on the table, he looked around and asked, "Do you have the same attitude?"

Here are the heads of the winery, and it is not surprising that they have the same attitude as Cheng Bo.

Yi Zeyan said again: "Then tell me, can empathy bring benefits to the company?"

This time, no one spoke.

"AI is a major trend in today's world, just like the use of machines in the industrial age. If we insisted on the human touch of the company and still used manual labor instead of the current mechanization, then Yicheng Group would never be able to reach today. Not only that, we will also be eliminated by the world and drowned in many small wineries. Today, the AI era is just like the industrial era. If we are not at the forefront of the times, after a few years, we will be We are the ones who will be eliminated. I know that you and the workers in the winery have feelings for each other. If AI is put into use, many people will be laid off, just like when the industrial age came, many people faced unemployment. I can't bear it. But this isn't something I'm thinking about, nor is it yours. You should be like me, thinking about how to make the company better and how to create more value in the times. The attitude that a business person should have.”

After Yi Zeyan finished speaking, he looked around again, "So, do you have anything else to say?"

No one answered, Yi Zeyan looked at Cheng Bo, Cheng Bo shook his head and said he had nothing to say.

After the meeting, Yi Zeyan got into the car. He leaned back on the seat and leaned lazily. With his legs crossed, he tapped his knee with his right hand. He asked Huo, "What do you think? Am I a cold-blooded person?"

Huo Yidao: "The president is not a cold-blooded person, but not everyone has the overall view of the president."

Yi Zeyan leaned his head on the back of the chair, and said in a lazy tone, "'Ande has tens of thousands of mansions, and shelters the world's poor people with joy.' This is the attitude of a saint, and I am not a saint."

Huo Yi fell silent. In fact, he wanted to say that the president was a saint to his wife.

No matter how much Madam hated him, how she hurt him, how she wanted to escape from him, how she avoided him, he still wanted to keep her by his side.

On his wife, the steady and rational president seems to have lost his overall view.

However, Huo Yi did not say this.

**

When Lin Qingqing woke up, she was the only one on the bed, and the pillows next to her were neatly piled up. It seemed that no one had slept before. Did he not come back to sleep last night, or sleep somewhere else

Neither Zhang Shuxi nor Yi Zeyan were at home, and it was boring for her and Xiaoyuan to stay at home. The housekeeper told her that there was an ancient city nearby that she could visit, and it was fine anyway, so Lin Qingqing took Xiao Yuan with him.

The ancient city is quite big, with red lanterns hanging on the city wall, which is very festive. There are many small shops on both sides of the not very wide bluestone street, some selling food and rare antiques. Of course, this kind of place usually sells food.

At the entrance of the ancient city street, there is a bakery that sells roasted rabbit legs. The roasted rabbit legs are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Xiao Yuan is a child after all, and seeing the delicious food is bound to be greedy and unable to move his legs, Lin Qingqing said to him, "Would you like my mother to buy one for you?"

He obviously wanted to eat too much, but he licked his mouth but shook his head and said, "Dad won't let me eat these things. Dad said that I shouldn't eat indiscriminately before I change my teeth."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Xiaoyuan's father is a very principled man, and Xiaoyuan was also taught by him to be very principled. Although he wanted to eat, he did not let Lin Qingqing buy it for her.

Lin Qingqing felt a little distressed but said nothing.

Today is neither a holiday nor a weekend, and there are very few people on the street, so Lin Qingqing clearly heard someone calling her when she walked past a store.

Lin Qingqing turned to look, it was Lu Xiuyuan.

Lu Xiuyuan was coming out of a cafe, he smiled and said, "Did you guys come here to hang out?"

Lin Qingqing said: "It's boring to stay at home, so go out for a walk."

Lu Xiuyuan was very enthusiastic, "You are not familiar with this place for the first time, do you need me to be your guide?"

Lin Qingqing only got into such a quarrel with Lu Wenqian last night. Today, it would be embarrassing to ask Lu Wenqian's brother to guide her, so Lin Qingqing politely refused: "No, I'm just going for a walk."

Lu Xiuyuan didn't insist. He glanced at the flower shop beside him, as if thinking of something, and said, "Qingqing, wait a moment."

Lin Qingqing didn't know why, but saw him go to the flower shop to buy a bunch of flowers and then walk over and hand them to her.

Lin Qingqing's face: "????"

Seeing her doubts, Lu Xiuyuan explained, "I'm sorry about Qianwen's incident yesterday. This is my apology to you. I hope you will accept it."

Lu Xiuyuan had a sincere expression on his face, but it was always weird to use flowers or something to apologize.

"Yesterday's incident has passed, and I don't want to worry about it. You don't have to be so polite."

Lu Xiuyuan looked a little disappointed, "If you don't accept it, I will always feel sorry for it."

This makes Lin Qingqing difficult. If you want to accept it, it always feels a bit strange to accept flowers from a man. .

Lin Qingqing was hesitating when she heard the little dumpling next to her saying: "Uncle, my mother is already married, so she can only accept flowers from my father, not from other men, even a child like me can't accept flowers. What do you know, uncle, don't you understand when it's so big? Uncle, if you want to apologize to Aunt Wenqian, you can buy something else."

Lu Xiuyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a dry smile as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Xiao Yuan is right, I'm really confused, then I'll prepare a generous gift for you another day."

Lin Qingqing was about to decline, but heard a deep and vigorous male voice behind him saying, "You are too polite."

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that Yi Zeyan had appeared not far away. Today, he was wearing a long army green trench coat with a neat gray suit inside. He put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly. He is tall and straight, with outstanding temperament. The leather shoes make a crisp sound when stepping on the bluestone slab. Even though he is walking in the courtyard, listening to the footsteps makes people feel that there is an invisible pressure hitting them.

"However, if you insist on sending it, then I will accept it on behalf of Qingqing." He walked up to him and said to Lu Xiuyuan with a smile.

Lu Xiuyuan also smiled and said, "That's fine, I'll send the apology in a few days."

After Lu Xiuyuan said this, he said goodbye and left.

"Why are you here?" If something happened to the winery, he should be very busy.

"I'm pretty busy with things in the morning. I'll come and have a look when I know you're here."

Yi Zeyan smiled softly, and Lin Qingqing always felt that Yi Zeyan's eyes had a different feeling when he looked at her, as if he was reminiscing about something.

It was inexplicable.

His gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she turned her head away subconsciously.

"Do you need me to be your guide?"

Before Lin Qingqing could answer, Xiao Yuan nodded his head like pounding garlic and said, "Need and need!"

With his son's attitude so clear, Lin Qingqing naturally wouldn't disappoint him, so he nodded.

The Qingshiban street is clean and quiet, surrounded by houses with a sense of age, and there is the sound of pulling erhu nearby, making it more and more elegant and quiet here, the family walks side by side, occasionally saying a word or two.

"Why don't you accept the flowers from Lu Xiuyuan? Don't girls like flowers?" Yi Zeyan asked casually.

I don't know if it was Lin Qingqing's illusion, although he seemed to be asking casually, but she always felt that there was a deep meaning in it.

Lin Qingqing thought of Xiao Yuan's remarks just now. In fact, she also thought the same. She is already his wife, and she only accepts flowers from him in her life, and flowers from other men are ambiguous.

But it's hard to say this.

Lin Qingqing thought for a while and said, "It's not necessary, and it's not a big deal."

Yi Zeyan didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, the three of them had reached a lively place, but they saw a girl standing on the street singing, surrounded by many people watching.

She has a Ji hairstyle, with short sides on the sides and a thick bangs on the back. He has a lot of makeup on his face, wearing brown lenses but wearing an aunt's color lipstick, and a nose ring on his nose, making his face so modern, but wearing a black jumper on his body. The skirt is a bit like an ancient female killer.

There was a stereo at her feet, a guitar in her hand, and a microphone on her ear. The sound and earphones were not very good, and her singing was rusted.

But even though she dresses so strangely and her sound is so tattered, yet her singing has an enchanting appeal, like a treasure hidden behind a mountain, she radiates a radiance that passes through the mountains, Attracts everyone who sees her to approach.

And Lin Qingqing is also one of those who are attracted to her. She has a good grasp of technical things such as pitch and transposition, and her treble is also very penetrating. When she frantically swings the guitar and screams, Lin Qingqing feels that she The soul seems to be being pulled by her fiercely, and there is an incisive sense of pleasure.

She couldn't recover for a long time until her singing stopped. She saw that she had packed up the stereo and was about to leave. Lin Qingqing hurried to catch up. She was a little excited, and her words were incoherent, "That...you sing very nicely."

The girl looked at her blankly and said coldly, "Thank you."

She walked around her and didn't pay attention to her at all. Lin Qingqing was not annoyed, she hurriedly chased after her and said, "I want to invite you to join my studio, I don't know if you are interested."

She finally stopped and glanced at her up and down at will, still expressionless, "What company?"

"EHHHH... That's it... My studio has not been officially listed yet." Lin Qingqing touched her nose, "However, it will be officially launched soon, you are the first person in my studio, a top veteran, and you will work in the future. When the room opens, it will definitely benefit from you."

"Dead liar, get out!"

"… "

She pulled her stereo and bumped her away unceremoniously, Lin Qingqing didn't want to give up, and said to her back: "I'm not a liar, I really have a studio, in Beicheng, Guizhou South Road, Xinjian District, Beicheng. 1028, Building B, Commercial Garden, Yuan Street, come to me when you think about it."

She was far away, and she didn't know if she could hear it.

Lin Qingqing was a little discouraged. Her singing really surprised her. She didn't want to give up the studio that Yi Zeyan gave her. When the glass in the studio was repaired, she planned to officially operate it, so she suddenly encountered someone who could sing like this. , she naturally wanted to pull her to the studio to cooperate, but unexpectedly she was regarded as a liar.

The girl's figure has disappeared from the crowd, and I don't know if I can see it again in the future. I think she is a liar without listening to her explanation. How can she be so arbitrary.

Just as Lin Qingqing was lost, she felt the warmth in her palm, and when she looked down, she saw that Xiao Yuan was holding her hand. Xiao Tuanzi's hand was tender and sensual. Like a glutinous rice ball, um, the kind of glutinous rice ball that was boiled, because he smiled brightly at her.

"Don't worry, mom, that aunt doesn't want to cooperate with mom. Can I cooperate with mom? I can sing too."

It's really strange, her son is still so young, but she always has a feeling of being pampered by her son, Lin Qingqing squatted down, she rubbed his head, then rubbed his fleshy face, and then put it on his forehead. With a kiss, all the loss is swept away.

This is the advantage of having a soft and cute healing son.

As long as he is in a bad mood, all the bad mood will vanish.

The little guy was very happy and giggled, but he was still a little embarrassed to be kissed by his mother, his little finger scratched his hair, and rubbed his blushing face with his head tilted on his shoulder.

"Do you need me to help you recruit troops?"

Lin Qingqing looked up, but saw a smile in Yi Zeyan's eyes, and even a feeling of nostalgia. He seemed very happy to see their mother and son dearly loved.

Lin Qingqing said, "No need, you've helped me a lot. I want to go on my own in the future." Lin Qingqing thought of what the girl just said, and asked a little apprehensively, "However, do I really look like a liar?"

Yi Zeyan shook his head with a smile, "It's not like that." He paused for a while, then said, "There can't be such a cute liar."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

He said it so frankly and naturally, as if he was stating a fact, but Lin Qingqing's face began to heat up when he heard him say that.

She pretended to be casual and held Xiao Yuan's hand and said, "Let's go, go back first."

The three of them returned the same way, Lin Qingqing walked in the middle, the tall Yi Zeyan was on the right, and the small group was on the left. The family of three walked side by side without speaking for a while. The houses on both sides were low and built in imitation of the Han Dynasty. The road is soaked with water, and there are some moss growing on both sides. It is a very quiet and quiet street. It seems that everyone around is gone, and there are only their family of three around.

Lin Qingqing had an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, and she felt that such a life seemed to be good.

Passing by the exit of the ancient street, Xiaoyuan looked at the roasted rabbit leg shop and stopped subconsciously. He looked at the roasted rabbit leg eagerly and licked his lips. Lin Qingqing saw that he really wanted to eat it. Discuss with Yi Zeyan, "Can I buy a rabbit leg for Xiaoyuan? Can I just buy it once?"

Yi Zeyan looked at the big face and then looked at the small face. The two somewhat similar faces both looked at him with a look of helplessness.

Yi Zeyan felt that being looked at by two faces at the same time was a bit lethal. In his principle, he would not allow the child to eat these messy things before changing his teeth.

But now...

Go, go, eat, eat.

Yi Zeyan nodded in agreement, and Lin Qingqing went to buy two rabbit legs, one for hers and one for children.

There is a large square outside the ancient street. There are many people in the square. There are elderly people practicing Tai Chi, and a group of people gather around to play chess.

Xiao Yuan pointed to a place and said excitedly, "Mom, do you want anything? Dad can win it back for you."

There is a game booth there. You can use a toy gun to shoot balloons, and you can win the corresponding prizes if you hit them. Lin Qingqing remembered that the little dumpling had told her that his father was good at shooting.

"Anything you want?" Yi Zeyan turned to ask her.

Lin Qingqing saw a gray bear with a pink bow tied around its collar. It was very cute. Lin Qingqing pointed to it and said, "That's it."

The family of three walked over, and Lin Qingqing discovered that the bear was the most difficult one. He had to hit 35 balloons at one time to get it.

Lin Qingqing was even a little worried, whether it was too difficult for Yi Zeyan. However, Yi Zeyan didn't seem to take it too seriously. He bought thirty-five bullets and put them in the toy gun one by one. Then, he stood outside the prescribed line, holding the gun, squinting his eyes to aim, bang, One hit, bang, another hit.

The tall and straight body like a pine carries a kind of determination of a soldier. He raises his gun skillfully, even if he is not wearing a military uniform, but Lin Qingqing has seen the photos of him wearing a military uniform, and she can imagine what he looks like in a military uniform.

Under the gray sky, she suddenly felt that Yi Zeyan had become a bright color that could not be ignored. He was so dazzling that he attracted her attention.

One after another, the bullets were not empty, and the balloons that were hit burst open one after another, heroic and handsome.

A young officer, with a good gun, and brave in killing enemies on the battlefield, even taking off his shirt, he can make soup for his wife and children. She suddenly felt that this man was very gentle and gentle.

Chilling and gentleness are two completely different things, but they can be reflected in him at the same time, brewing a charming masculine charm.

Looking at the man's focused profile, she was fascinated for a while.

He was so sexy and so gentle.

At that moment, he felt that his charm penetrated into her body, stirring her heart, and she suddenly had an urge.

She wanted to pounce and hug him, to press on him, to do something shameless to him.