"Fool, are you cold?" Zhu Tong quickly closed the wooden window.
"Can this enchant you to death?" Ye Erqiao laughed frequently, exuding the temptation of a lady under the light, spinning around in place with her chest raised, her black hair flying, and a few drops of water sprinkled on Zhu Tong's face.
This is terrible. The bellyband can barely cover the scenery in front of her. Her white back is almost naked, her arrogant breasts are half exposed from under the bellyband, and the thin suspenders pull Ye'er's neck out even more sexy.
A thread of red rope is loosely tied around the waist and tied into a knot; in the lights and shadows of this small town in the south of the Yangtze River, the delicate charm of women and the watery tenderness of Ye'er are perfectly set off by this bellyband.
Zhu Tong was the best at disturbing the scenery. He resisted his impulse, pushed Ye'er onto the bed, and pulled back the quilt to cover him: "Dead, I'm already dead. The temperature outside is too low, Ye'er, don't freeze."
As he spoke, his hands went deep into his belly, massaging Ye'er's smooth and tender chest.
Ye'er's skin felt cold to the touch, and Zhu Tong felt distressed and excited at the same time, not knowing what to do.
The Butterfly God sang again, and the clear fragrance of flowers came out from the depths of Zhu Tong's body along with the heat.
"Li Xiang, I don't want you to die." Ye'er stretched out her arm, pulled Zhu Tong closer, and kissed him between his eyebrows with her eyes closed.
The aggressive hand traced the beauty under the bellyband, and finally covered a little protrusion and gently twisted it.
Ye'er couldn't bear the stimulation, her eyes closed slightly, she twisted a few times to lift the quilt and came closer, with a light red color on her skin.
Most of the colorful skirt was turned over, and her slender jade legs showed an astonishing whiteness. One of the embroidered shoes on her feet had fallen off.
Zhu Tong reluctantly calmed down and lifted himself off Ye'er. Looking at it this way, the temptation was even greater.
Ye'er opened her eyes, her pure eyes catching the expression on her lover's face; she saw her lover's intoxication, and flicked his chin with her hand in anger and love: "Idiot."
He pulled Zhu Tong's head down, buried it on his chest, and murmured: "I don't want to wait any longer, Li Xiang, I'm afraid."
"Afraid?" Zhu Tong held her hand; "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of becoming a burden to you."
"Why do you say that?" Something has been wrong with Ye'er these past two days, and Zhu Tong can feel it.
"Ms. Chen invited me for tea the day before yesterday. She said that she can help you solve your current predicament, but there is a condition."
"Is it Chen Yiyi? Why is she calling you?"
Ye'er didn't answer, tears welled up in her eyes: "But, I can't bear to leave you. Huang Hai said you wanted to sell the car, but you like our car so much. I... Li Xiang, although you didn't complain even once, but I
I can’t forgive myself. Miss Chen said, you are willing to be mediocre because of me. If I let you go, you will have a great future. She also said that it can help you achieve a greater career. Was your pen given by Miss Chen?
?She said that a rough life will wear away your talents, but she can make you focus on your career and no longer worry about the trivial matters of life. What should I do? What can I say? Li Xiang, I am just an ordinary woman, give
I don’t want you too much. I’ve thought a lot about you in the past two days. Last night I dreamed that you were gone, and when I woke up...instead of regretting it in the future, it’s better...if you like my body..."
Poor Ye'er was sobbing and couldn't speak anymore. She pulled up her colorful skirt inch by inch, revealing the secrets of her daughter's home inch by inch. This might be her last bargaining chip. Chen Yiyi's words shattered her self-esteem.
Zhu Tong held her face and looked into her tearful eyes, feeling as if his heart was cut by a knife.
Money has shown magical power. One million and eight hundred thousand yuan did not knock her down, but it knocked away Ye'er's self-confidence. She once regarded money as nothing and gave up the glorious life that was easily available for her love; now
, her shyness and beauty are also cast with a layer of helpless sadness.
Zhu Tong didn't know how to persuade her, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms, find her moist lips and kiss her; he used all his strength to kiss her, as if to bring back Ye'er's lost soul.
Ye'er was trembling all over, as if she couldn't bear the heat, and she twisted suddenly and violently, trying to struggle out. Zhu Tong's strong arms restrained her, and Ye'er slowly relaxed, tears streaming down her face, and the salty smell seeped in.
In the mouth of two people.
Just cry. Although this can't solve the problem, it can always relax her tense heartstrings. Zhu Tong removed his lips, surrounded her with a quilt, and gently held her in his arms.
The spring rain in the middle of the night cannot wash away the painful tears, and a stream of water cannot wash away the accumulated sorrow.
After Ye'er calmed down, Zhu Tong let her go and walked to the window, pushed open the wooden window, reached out and folded a bouquet of peach blossoms.
"Ye'er, you have read Tang Bohu's Peach Blossom Poems, and I only remember these two sentences: The dust of cars and horses are enough for the rich, and the wine-cup branches are for the poor. You said that as long as we are together, we don't need too much money.
You don’t need a big house. If it’s just for this, let me tell you: Good Ye’er, the problem that money can solve is the simplest. Being able to meet you, fall in love with you, and know that Ye’er is so beautiful, all of this is
All are priceless.
"When I came to Shanghai, I never thought about relying on others to survive. If I wanted to make money, I wouldn't come to Shanghai. Miss Chen is a fool. She doesn't know me. Ye'er is also a fool. I am here for you. I don't have any money.
I can earn it now, but without you, what’s the point of my money? Ye’er, marry me.”
When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, two drops of water are stained on the delicate stamens, gently trembling and melting into one drop.
Ye'er looked at it dreamily, as if she was shocked by Zhu Tong's sudden proposal. After a long time, she raised her head, with a look of surprise in her eyes, "Are you serious?"
Zhu Tong nodded and ruffled her black hair: "I have never been so serious. As long as my Ye'er knows that she is a fairy, she will always be my angel. Everything Chen Yiyi has can't compare to a trace of your hair." Zhu Tong
Tong, it is true that he has never been as serious as he is now; in the past years, he has said more disgusting love words than this, and his mood is completely different.
"What you said is so nice, Li Xiang, will you regret it?"
"Ye'er won't regret it, and I won't regret it."
"I agreed." Ye'er lowered her head shyly.
"What?" Zhu Tong teased her deliberately; "What did you promise?"
"Promise to marry Li Xiang, marry my lover." Ye'er bravely raised her head and looked at the same place with her eyes.
"It's not that simple, Ye'er, you need a diamond ring." The peach blossoms were inserted in the hair behind Ye'er's ears, and Zhu Tong whispered in her ear, "This is too unfair to you."
"No, as long as this peach blossom is enough."
"Ye'er, you must promise me."
"Have I already...said, I am willing."
"Humph, we were deceived. Don't think about walking away easily."
"Li Xiang." Ye'er reluctantly opened her eyes and felt relieved when she saw the smile on her lover's lips.
The quilt spread out, once again exposing Ye'er's infinitely beautiful curves to Zhu Tong's eyes; this body had completely removed its defenses, like a delicate peach blossom, benevolent plucked it.
Zhu Tong held up Ye'er's face, lowered his head and kissed her intoxicating red lips again and again. Ye'er was born with beauty, and her beautiful face was even more lovable without makeup. She leaned against her lover's breasts and closed her eyes softly.
Upper eyes.
The stronger the floral fragrance in the room, the higher the temperature; Ye'er's fragrant shoulders and snow-lotus-like arms were dripping with fine beads of sweat. She could only close her eyes tighter as her lover played and caressed her inch by inch.
Gently pulling open the red silk rope, Zhu Tong took off his bellyband, leaned his face towards Ye'er's chest, and held a little Yanhong in his mouth.
Ye'er was stimulated, she couldn't hold back her shyness and didn't dodge, and her slender fingers touched Zhu Tong's hair. She thought this man was going to be as wanton as possible, but Zhu Tong only lingered on her upper body; on her shoulders, neck, under her ribs, and navel
, leaving kiss marks everywhere.
After a night of spring rain, the March Jiangnan scenery was fixed in the hearts of Zhu Tong and Ye Er as the peach blossoms in full bloom on the tree outside the window.
On this day, the two of them were walking in the rainy alleys and corridors of the small town, no matter if there was no one else around, or they were in love, but they couldn't squeeze anything more out of their hearts.
On the way back to Shanghai, Zhu Tong talked about his future plans; money is really no problem for him, as long as he is willing; Zhu Tong can withdraw the money from Tianli Company at any time.
The problem is that Ye'er will not accept unclear money. Zhu Tong has not yet figured out how to introduce Tianli Company to Ye'er, so he solemnly raised the matter of acupuncture.
As a doctor, Zhu Tong said that he has a lot of opportunities to make money, and he makes money entirely based on his skills. When local or foreign hospitals in Shanghai encounter critically ill patients or major surgeries, they will go to big hospitals to invite good doctors. For example
Miss Sha Yingying, in Ocean Hospital, as a doctor of this hospital, it is impossible for Zhu Tong to get the 100,000 yuan she said. If Zhu Tong were a doctor from another hospital, the situation would be different.
"We can earn at least more than 10,000 yuan each time. As long as we pay taxes, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. If we go out two or three times a month, we can pay off the debt within a year."
"So, aren't you too tired? Don't forget, you still have to go to work."
"It doesn't matter. When you are young, you need to study more and practice more. When everything goes on the right track, I will stay with Ye'er with peace of mind and won't go anywhere."
Ye'er was so moved when her lover said this; she didn't expect that the little liar had no intention of making money by tapping acupuncture points. Zhu Tong was not a real doctor, and his ability to treat diseases was not of universal significance; he just needed this excuse.
Launder the unclear money in front of Ye'er openly and honestly.
On Monday morning, Zhu Tong walked into the Network Information Center of Ocean Hospital. As usual, the three directors would hold a regular meeting to sort out the general work of the week.
Tai Haiyan is responsible for technology, and Chen Yiyi is responsible for daily management and personnel arrangements. In the past, such meetings were just a formality, and it is the same today.
The only major thing in the Network Information Center now is to test new office software; Tianli Company's Smurfs are being trial-run in the computer room of Ocean Hospital. This was decided by Wang Juefei on the pretext of strengthening the hospital's informatization construction.
Under Zhu Tong's conditioning, Tai Haiyan was already good at telling lies and clichés; but today Zhu Tong was not in the mood to regulate him, so he just asked a few questions and the regular meeting was over.
Chen Yiyi had something in her mind and did not dare to touch Zhu Tong's eyes all morning. After Tai Haiyan returned to the computer room, she stood up to leave.
"Bang!" With a sound, the office door was nailed by a black tap pin and slowly closed.