RPAGF Chapter 330 Zhu Jianshan, take your garbage and get out!
Chapter 330 Zhu Jianshan, take your garbage and get out!
Nan Zeyu returned to the office. He walked to the lounge with long legs and opened the door. He walked in and saw Song Yuyan had woken up, leaning on the head of the bed with her head down. He walked over and bent his body slightly. Song Yuyan slowly raised her head and glared at the man with her bright eyes. Her eyebrows were sweet and her lips were curved with a smile: "Where have you been?" Husband, I woke up again.
Song Yuyan raised her little hand and hugged his waist all of a sudden. Nan Zeyu was startled. He slowly straightened his waist, lowered his eyes, and looked at her deeply. He smiled gently and said, "What's wrong? Wife, suddenly..." He said softly in a gentle voice.
Song Yuyan's two small hands wrapped around his waist, she pouted and said: "No, I just didn't see you when I woke up. Honey, you should know that we are getting married." Her voice was weak, low and timid.
Nan Zeyu lowered his eyes to look at her, raised his hand and touched her little head, Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, and when the man heard Song Yuyan's sweet smile, the corners of his lips raised, and he said with a doting smile: So, then your husband will tie you to my side every day, and I will take you wherever you go.
After a moment, Song Yuyan let him go, and he sat down and lifted the girl's exquisite chin. Her eyes were sparkling, her eyes were as clear as water, and her pupils were as clear as crystal balls. Her eyes were slightly curved, and she said shyly: Husband, I'm serious, but if it goes on for a long time, you will think I'm too clingy, right?
Song Yuyan looked at him pitifully, and he looked at her coldly with his disdainful eyes. She smiled at him with her sparkling eyes and said: Will you? Will you dislike me? Will you dislike me for being clingy? Husband.
Nan Zeyu's pair of black eyes as deep as the ocean stared deeply into her watery and sparkling eyes. She was the only one reflected in his eyes. He raised his hands and held her small and delicate snow-white face. Her delicate eyebrows, rosy lips, and a touch of peach pink on her little face made her look even more beautiful and charming.
Song Yuyan's face turned red. She put her hands around his neck and leaned forward. Her red lips pressed against his cold thin lips. The man lifted her chin with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other. Nan Zeyu went straight in, slipped between her lips and teeth, and absorbed the sweetness of her lips.
They kissed until they fell on the bed. His kiss made her body hot. The more the man kissed, the faster his breathing became. Nan Zeyu let her go. She gasped slightly. He tied her arms tightly with his arms. There was a little heat in his dark eyes, and his eyes were burning like fire. He said in a hoarse voice: Wife, I want it. Can I?
The man's thin lips came to her earlobe, he licked it gently, and held her earlobe in his mouth. Song Yuyan's face turned red as fire, and her body was so hot that she couldn't help but gasp. The man became more passionate, even his... Nan Zeyu whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: OK, wife, OK, um...
The man's voice was like a fire that made her lose her mind, but Song Yuyan was still conscious. She panted coquettishly: Then... Ha, husband, did you bring a condom? Nan Zeyu continued to suck her earlobe. He nodded and said in a hoarse voice: Yes, I bring it with me at all times, wife.
Finally, two people were doing what couples do on the bed in the lounge, and on the carpet were the clothes they had taken off, accompanied by the intertwined breathing sounds of the man and the girl. After Nan Zeyu's training, Song Yuyan slowly let go, and she panted coquettishly and said: Um...husband, um...do you like me like this?
The man was simply crazy, his dark eyes spewed out burning flames, the girl was charming and seductive, and her screams made him crazy, Nan Zeyu glanced down at her, her curly hair was slightly messy, staining her peach pink cheeks, she put her arms around his waist, she looked at him with watery eyes, he looked at her with a smile, and said sexily: Of course, my husband loves you so much, don't say anything, baby.
Song Yuyan didn't say anything. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it. He went deeper and deeper into her again and again, as if she had reached the clouds and heaven before returning to peace. An unknown amount of time had passed before the night outside the window had turned dark and the lounge finally returned to peace. Nan Zeyu got up from the bed, bent down, picked her up from the bed, and carried her to the bathroom.
Nan Zeyu quickly cleaned her, carried her out of the bathroom, then picked up the skirt on the carpet and gently put it on her. Her face was flushed, her lips were watery, and her body was pink. The man smiled wickedly. She was so kissable. She would become pink and tender with just a kiss.
After putting on her skirt, Nan Zeyu also put on his clothes and pants, held her in his arms, and walked out of the lounge. She had fallen asleep, leaning on his chest. He carried her out of the lounge and put her on the sofa. Nan Zeyu returned to the lounge and tidied up quickly.
Coming out of Nan Group, he saw Bai Xun standing in front of the Ferrari door with his back to her. He walked over and Bai Xun immediately turned around. Nan Zeyu glanced at him coldly, his eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly: Bai Xun, it's late, let's drive, Yanyan and I haven't eaten yet? The man turned his head and looked at the girl again.
His eyes were doting and smiling. The girl's face was as white as snow. She leaned on his chest, her rosy lips were full of water. Bai Xun glanced at her. He pursed his lips, then bowed and said: "Okay, President, I'll start the car now. You and the young lady can sit in the back seat!"
In the car, Nan Zeyu looked at the girl lying on his lap. Her little face was slightly red, her eyebrows were curved, she was sweet, delicate and beautiful, especially her red lips were watery. He raised his hand and gently stroked her lips, which felt as soft as jelly. Song Yuyan's eyebrows moved and she opened her mouth.
Nan Zeyu lowered his head again, and Song Yuyan said softly: Um...Husband, is it over? I'm so tired...Husband, husband Song Yuyan muttered in a soft and sticky voice. The man smiled sweetly, and his extremely beautiful obsidian eyes curved into crescents, and his eyes were also curved with a faint smile.
He looked down at her sleeping face and smiled softly: "You little thing, you really think your husband won't get tired, of course it's over, now on the way back to the old house." Nan Zeyu raised his wrist to check the time on his watch. It was already ten o'clock, more than two hours... He felt like he still didn't have enough fun.
Because Song Yuyan is like a piece of candy, once you get your hands on it, you don't want to let go. He was deeply attracted by the milky aroma on her body. He looked at her gently. Song Yuyan turned over and put her little hands around his waist. He put his hand on the back of her hand. He liked her slight possessiveness.
A dark red Ferrari sports car was speeding along the prosperous avenue of Ancheng. Nan Zeyu suddenly thought of something. He looked up at Bai Xun who was driving the car with a stern gaze and a cold face. He said in a cold voice: Bai Xun, there will be a party of Zhou Group at 7:30 tomorrow night. You should go to Jinyang Bay Hotel during the day and prepare for it. You should decorate the banquet hall of Zhou Group's party.
Bai Xun was stunned. He subconsciously turned his head to one side, then nodded and said, "Jinyang Bay? Is it the hotel you opened, President?" Nan Zeyu nodded and said calmly, "Yes, Jinyang Bay Hotel. Bai Xun, please decorate the banquet hall for the evening party."
Bai Xun then stretched out his right hand and gestured that it was okay. Nan Zeyu turned his deep black eyes and looked out the car window. Zhou Deming of Zhou Group was his old partner. A few days ago, Zhou Deming gave Nan Zeyu the order number and invited him to attend their group's party, which was mainly related to jewelry. However, this news was leaked out somehow and let Zhu Jianshan of the leading enterprise know about it.
Nan Zeyu also saw Zhu Jianshan, the head of Longtou Enterprise, on the Internet. This was a jewelry merchant who only bought inferior products. The Longtou Enterprise he opened was one of the largest jewelry groups. He even wanted Longshan Enterprise to make the jewelry for Jin'an Building. However, after some investigation by Nan's Group, it was found that the jewelry used by Longshan Enterprise were all inferior.
Nan Zeyu immediately gave up the idea. He didn't expect that Zhu Jianshan of Longshan Enterprise would still want to swindle people under the name of the country's top jewelry company. Unfortunately, Jinyang Bay Hotel is Nan Zeyu's hotel. Tomorrow night, the man's black eyes emitted a cold light like a blade. He murmured in a low voice: You are looking for death, Zhu Jianshan, you dare to make trouble on my territory.
He slowly clenched his fists. It was already half past ten when he returned to the Nan family's old house. Nan Zeyu carried her to the chair in the dining room. He frowned and twisted his eyes. "Little thing, are you so sleepy? Can you sleep so deeply even if you are hungry?" Nan Zeyu raised his hand and gently patted her snow-white face.
Without any reaction, she tilted her head and sat on the dining table chair like a rag doll with her eyes closed. There was only him and her in the restaurant. Aunt Li and her mother were no longer in the restaurant, and Butler Long was not there either. Nan Zeyu moved the dining table chair towards where she was sitting.
He lifted her two pairs of legs and placed them on his legs. He reached over, supported the back of her head with one hand and her shoulders with the other, gently pulled her body over, turned her gently, and then let Song Yuyan's body lean on his chest. She was sleeping so soundly that he had to feed her.
The man's eyes fell on the dining table, where there were five dishes and a soup, sweet-scented osmanthus fish, crystal shrimp, sea cucumber fried with shallots, cherry meat, drunken crab, and a pot of duck soup with ginseng, deer antler, wolfberry and ganoderma. Nan Zeyu frowned and said, "Why are there so many herbs in this soup?" He raised his hand and picked up the soup spoon, then lowered his head and smelled the soup. The soup was okay, but there was not enough ganoderma.
Nan Zeyu fed her very carefully. He held the bowl in one hand and gently opened her mouth with the other. He peeled the shrimp shells off the vegetables in the bowl for her. Then, he put a crystal clear shrimp into her mouth. Song Yuyan moved her mouth and took a bite. She said in a daze: "Hmm, such sweet shrimp meat, so sweet!"
The man smiled faintly and said: "It tastes good, right? It's sweet, isn't it?" "Wife, Yanyan, um..." Nan Zeyu said softly, his handsome face half close to her little face, his eyes lowered, and he saw Song Yuyan's little mouth move, and after he finished speaking in a daze, he went back to sleep.
There is really nothing I can do with this little thing. Okay, then your husband will feed you. After dinner, Song Yuyan still didn't wake up. Nan Zeyu was still very helpless. He had fed her, but she still didn't wake up. He sighed secretly, and Nan Zeyu put down the bowl and placed it on the dining table.
He stood up. At this moment, footsteps were heard in the restaurant. Nan Zeyu turned his head and saw it was Aunt Li. Aunt Li walked over quickly. She walked quickly in front of the young master, bent down, nodded, smiled gently and said: Young Master, I can clean up, you take the young lady upstairs.
Li Ma glanced at the young master who had placed his wife on the dining table. He lowered his head. Nan Zeyu nodded and said calmly: "Okay, Li Ma, you've worked hard." Nan Zeyu turned around, he bent down, picked her up from the dining table, picked up Song Yuyan horizontally, and walked out of the restaurant with long legs. Li Ma turned her head and looked over. Her eyes lit up and she murmured: "The young master is really good to the young lady, feeding her food."
Thinking about the young master before, how could he be like this? Since the arrival of the young lady, the young master has become a different person. Aunt Li really sighed that the power of love is really great. It can really change a person and turn the cold-hearted, ruthless, cruel and decisive young master into a good man who loves and pampers his wife.
Nan Zeyu carried Song Yuyan to her bedroom and gave her another bath. After that, the man stood up, stretched out his long legs, walked out of the bathroom, came to the girl's cloakroom, walked to the pajamas and nightgown area, and his deep dark eyes swept across her, and he picked out a lotus pink low-necked pajamas with a small red heart from the cloakroom.
Carrying her out of the bathroom, it was already past one in the morning. Nan Zeyu carried her into her bedroom and put her on the bed. He squatted down, kneeling on the carpet with his legs, and covered her with a rose pink velvet matte quilt. A cherry blossom-colored pillow rested on her head, and her loose milk tea-colored curly hair with a milky scent was scattered on the pillow.
Song Yuyan lay flat on the big milky white bed, with a beautiful sleeping face, pink, sweet and white, which made the man's heart soften. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly with his thin lips. He glanced at her softly with his deep black eyes and smiled softly, saying: Good girl, my wife, sleep well, I'm going back to my room, um...
The man's voice was low, as pleasant as the night breeze. He stood up, turned around, turned off the bedside lamp, and was about to leave when Song Yuyan on the bed murmured softly: "Husband, good night, good night." Nan Zeyu turned around slowly, looked at her deeply, smiled gently, then turned around and walked out of her bedroom with light steps.