However, it was also in the dead of night, and the Shengshui villa area was still brightly lit.
In the suite on the second floor, in the side hall outside the bedroom, Dongfang Liuyun has finished taking a shower, and has changed into a refreshing and comfortable shorts, lying on the soft big sofa, very loose, a pair of white and delicate long legs resting on the man's back , relaxing on a soft pillow, a movie is playing on the screen in front of you, this side hall is directly made into a home audio-visual effect, there used to be a very delicate and luxurious bar.
Qi Lei's previous Young Master Huahua really did not get his name in vain, at least in terms of enjoyment, he never treated himself badly.
The second floor has a huge cloakroom, home video, and a large study room. There is also a luxurious indoor swimming pool with its own gymnasium on the roof. Today, a storage room was specially cleaned up for Dongfang Liuyun. Dongfang Liuyun is simply divided into two compartments. , one is going to be decorated and used to store fine wines, and the other is used to store some of her infrequently used books and materials. Naturally, those antiques cannot be brought home.
Dongfang Liuyun was leisurely trimming the barbs on his fingertips at the moment, he wasn't thinking about the movie at all, but Qi Lei himself was quite focused on watching it.
After finishing the repairs for himself, he looked at his hands again, and was generally satisfied, before reaching out to take Qi Lei's hand.
The sudden movement naturally startled Qi Lei, he turned his head and looked over, and found that she was helping him repairing leisurely, but he paused for a moment, squinted at her, and saw that she was not looking at him, so he took it back His own line of sight continued to watch his movie.
"Your hands look pretty good, slender and clean."
She rarely praised it.
"Of course, you can only envy the typical hands of a male god, unlike your hands with calluses."
He replied, naturally, without any modesty in his tone.
"Virtue!"
She gave him a sideways look, "I was also ground in the desert some time ago, I'm glad I didn't lose a layer of skin when I came back."
After she said this, he lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then turned to look at her, "Then don't go to those places anymore, anyway, if you are interested, it is now over, and you are about to join the company , Naturally, we need to make more plans.”
"Let's talk about some things, you can't just let it go, someone has to do it. Some beliefs, it needs to be persisted."
She said lightly, without looking at him, but took his other hand, "After thinking about it, I still want to tell you something that needs to be paid attention to tomorrow. For a single-celled creature like you, I am a little worried." You can't stand them. I guess you have read the genealogy of the Dongfang family. You don't need to know too much about the Dongfang family. .”
"It's rare to see that you are still worried, just so afraid that I won't be able to pass the test in front of your parents? We are married now and have received a certificate. No matter how bad it is, just tell them that you are pregnant with my child, and they will definitely Agreed, there is nothing to say about marrying a son."
Qi Lei gave Dongfang Liuyun a sideways glance, but Dongfang Liuyun gave him a look of 'you are indeed a single-celled creature'!
"I'm pregnant with your child? They will directly let me give birth, and even cut ties with you. The child's surname is Dongfang. They will be more happy if it is a male baby! Know why the entire Dongfang Group refuses to accept me and my father now Are there that many people?"
Dongfang Liuyun's tone became a little colder—
"That's because I'm not a man, and Dongfang believes that they are. You may think this kind of old-fashioned patriarchal thinking is a bit unbelievable. After all, this is a modern civilized society, but the Dongfang family has a history of hundreds of years. Some Thinking about it is ingrained."
Speaking of this, Dongfang Liuyun couldn't help feeling powerless in his heart.
"Since I was a child, in order to reduce some pressure on my dad, I have to put Dongfang Xin and Dongfang Rou'er ahead of them, just like you and Qi Feng. Why Qi Feng works so hard? From his point of view, I think I can also understand. I can’t lose on the ridiculous reason of gender, and I don’t want to be a person who only lives for myself. At least, I still have responsibilities to my parents, and of course, there is also the entrustment of my grandfather before he died.”
"Besides, the matter of the child is probably not so fast for us, is it?"
He had forgotten that she might need to take medicine for a long time for her stomach trouble, and they seemed to be...
"It's okay, if it can reduce your burden, I'm willing to cooperate, for example, the child has your last name..."
At this moment, Qi Lei thought about it seriously, and then said this.
However, after these words fell, Dongfang Liuyun's movements were paused, and then he raised his eyes to look at him in surprise. It was filled with warmth, and the black eyes were full of sincerity, it seemed that there was still a trace of love for her—
"I understand how you feel. I can understand that kind of grievance. Anyway, I don't mind. Qijia, I don't have much feeling. It has never been my home. These are just symbols. If it weren't for Meeting you and marrying you, I guess I'm still wandering alone, and I've already made up my mind not to get married."
He spoke in a low voice, the tone sounded very calm, but Dongfang Liuyun could capture the desolation and bleakness that flowed by.
She stopped her movements, lowered her eyes silently, as if she was thinking about something, then suddenly raised her head to look at him quietly, and shook her head gently, "No, I can't wrong you too much, after all, you It's my husband, and the others are actually not very important... "
Can't you be too wronged
Qi Lei was stunned for a moment, looking at her serious little face, an indescribable warmth suddenly surged up in his chest, causing him to reach out and wrap his arms around her shoulders uncontrollably, pulling her up...
Her clear eyes flickered for a moment, but she reached out her hand to grab his shoulder tacitly, and greeted him—
The stranded Youman brushed his slightly cool lips unceremoniously, and bit him lightly. He directly clasped her waist with some pain, and rushed to the sofa behind her, easily snatching her back. took the initiative.
The tenderness of nostalgia makes people a little intoxicated, and he has to admit that he seems to have fallen in love with her breath, her taste, so he will not tell her that these days, he who has been abstinent for a long time, It was a torment, a torment!