Strategy to Capture Men: 24.024
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This young man had a fire in his heart, and the heat in his body could not be vented. It could only be transmitted to Han Yanyan through his lips, teeth, and tongue.
What kind of fun, what kind of partners, what kind of love... just say it!
At this point, Qiao Chengyu could no longer deny that he had been attracted to Han Yanyan from the very beginning. Maybe even earlier, maybe when he was just a clerk in the company and she was the fiancée of his half-blood brother, she was already his dream as reported in various newspapers and periodicals.
She comes from a proud family, lives so freely, openly and confidently, and has everything he lacks and longs for.
Han Yanyan was caught off guard and was led into the passionate kiss by Qiao Chengyu. The tip of a man's tongue is scalding, and the heat invades like fire, reaching deep into his body. The desire that had been dormant for half a year was revived by teasing, and hormones surged.
When the four lips finally separated, Han Yanyan opened her eyes and wanted to have **** with Qiao Chengyu.
Qiao Chengyu held her face in his hands, stared into her eyes eagerly, and asked with utmost seriousness: "Yanyan...please marry me."
Han Yanyan was stunned.
She even had an engagement ring on her finger. A diamond as big as a pigeon's egg can blind people's eyes. The headlines in the entertainment newspapers were clamoring that they were engaged. What does Qiao Chengyu mean when he says that?
Han Yanyan looked at Qiao Chengyu. He is no longer as calm and distant as before, his eyes are full of eager anticipation and desire. Han Yanyan suddenly understood.
This is not cooperation or marriage, Qiao Chengyu is seriously proposing to her. As a man, he asks the woman he loves to commit to him for the rest of his life.
Han Yanyan was silent. In her silence, Qiao Chengyu's heated head cooled down little by little. His heart also cooled down a little bit.
He let go of Han Yanyan and looked at her silently.
The weather has warmed up in late winter and early spring, but only now did I realize that the wind was still cold.
Han Yanyan looked at Qiao Chengyu. His face no longer glowed, and his eyes no longer shone brightly. He was silent and calm, and returned to his usual self, with even a trace of sadness hidden deep in his eyes.
"I'm sorry." He suddenly spoke, apologizing to his partners for his wishful thinking and unilateral overstepping of the line.
"I..." He was a little confused, not knowing how to explain his impulse just now. He was always overly calm and serious, but it was at this moment that Han Yanyan realized that he was really young.
A sigh sounded from the bottom of Han Yanyan's heart.
After all, she couldn't remain indifferent.
If this was a story written on paper, she might be able to stay outside the story, overlooking everything from God's perspective, transcending everything. But she is a living, flesh-and-blood person with emotions. She is facing another living, flesh-and-blood person with emotions. He is young and beautiful, and when love comes, he bursts out with fiery emotions.
Han Yanyan... couldn't help but be touched, couldn't help but be touched, couldn't help but be touched.
She took a half step forward, stood on tiptoes and kissed the warm lips she had just kissed.
"Fool." She smiled. Her eyes were sparkling and her red lips were like fire.
This response was like a spark thrown into a dying fire, rekindling the flame in Qiao Chengyu's eyes and making his face shine again.
Qiao Chengyu ecstatically held Han Yanyan in his arms and hugged her tightly. His arms were too tight and he was too tall, so that Han Yanyan's toes even left the ground. He kissed her with some fanaticism and confusion, kissing her face and features, kissing her slender and elegant neck and round and full earlobes.
Han Yanyan giggled at his kiss, hugged his neck, and hummed in his ear in a voice that could make people cry: "Take me away."
Qiao Chengyu's whole body felt hot and hot. He said: "Okay."
Han Yanyan and Qiao Chengyu were having **** in his apartment.
From the entrance to the living room floor, from the dining table to the big bed in the bedroom. Han Yanyan was like a fish leaping into a stream, cruising around as much as she wanted, wagging its tail wantonly, sometimes leaping high, climbing to impossible peaks, enjoying herself to the fullest.
In the tender caress afterwards, she traced the man's deep facial features, kissed his thin and warm lips, lazily turned over in his palm, and fell asleep contentedly.
I woke up in the middle of the night and there was no one around me. Han Yanyan was confused for a moment, wrapped in a sheet and got out of bed barefoot. The living room was dark, the door to the study was ajar, and bright light came from the crack in the door. Han Yanyan walked over quietly.
There is a floor heater under the floor, and the soles of the feet are warm. Han Yanyan stood outside the door of the study, looking in through the narrow crack in the door. The man with clear eyebrows was reading the information documents attentively in a warm light, and he would make marks with a pen from time to time. He was so focused that he didn't even notice the figure standing quietly at the door, his eyebrows full of seriousness.
Han Yanyan crossed her chest and looked at it for a while, with a faint smile on her lips. If she could stay in this world and meet such a person, it would be a wonderful life.
But then she remembered what she had experienced in the previous world. The smile on her lips faded, and there was a chill in her eyes. She opened her arms and returned to the bedroom to fall asleep.
It seemed like someone was holding her from behind in her sleep. In the morning, he kissed her cheek again. Han Yanyan reluctantly opened her eyes and vaguely saw that he was fully dressed in his shirt and tie.
"Sleep." He whispered in her ear, kissed her snow-white earlobe, and left reluctantly. Han Yanyan turned over and fell asleep again in the quilt full of his body breath.
It wasn't until she had enough sleep that Han Yanyan lazily got up, took a shower and dressed. After finding something to eat from the refrigerator, she looked at his apartment. The decoration style was simple and the lines were a bit cold. The living room is a little messy, all traces of their wild behavior last night. When Han Yanyan was full, she tidied up all the mess.
"Miss Han Yanyan" can't do these things, the real Han Yanyan can. After cleaning up, she looked at the neat living room, feeling a little confused and not knowing who she was.
Han Qiao's family soon held a grand engagement ceremony. There was a lot of traffic and a lot of guests. In the reporter's report, there is another new pair of golden boys and girls.
What is even more surprising is that Miss Han, who has always been high-profile and playful, unexpectedly curbed her wantonness and frivolity and became calm after her second engagement. Both Father Han and Father Qiao were very pleased.
As for his fiancé Qiao Chengyu, a reporter captured a photo of him and his fiancée alone. In the photo, he stared at her with gentle eyes, and a smile overflowed from his lips without knowing when...
Qiao Wenxing followed Bai Yue and left D City, where he was born and raised, his father's territory, and went to a strange place.
After staying in a hotel for a few days, he rented an apartment. The environment was unsatisfactory, but now he had limited funds and wanted to use it to start a business to make money, so he had no choice but to not consider buying a house for the time being. It is not an easy task to start a business from scratch in a completely unfamiliar place. In order to save costs, he has to do many trivial things himself.
After leaving the familiar environment, I found that it is really difficult to do things and get things done.
Qiao Wenxing first stumbled when renting an office. The contract was signed, the money was paid, and various problems were discovered only after moving in. In D City, no agent would dare to cheat him like this, unless he didn't want to hang out anymore. But here, no one knows him, and there is no use arguing or coordinating. He can only suffer the loss of being dumb.
The company was established stumblingly, and Bai Yue still worked as his secretary, serving him tea and water and greeting him like he did before in D City. She can't help him at work - she is not a very capable professional woman. She even made a few mistakes and caused some minor trouble.
Qiao Wenxing had no choice but to hire another neat and capable girl with the title of "assistant", which actually took over Bai Yue's work.
When expanding business in a new place and having no connections to draw on, Qiao Wenxing went through an uncomfortable and unforgettable adaptation period.
No one knows him, and the aura of Prince Qiao has no effect here. He has to learn how to put down his posture, compliment, be polite and even flatter.
This all made him feel uncomfortable. But he left D City and Father Qiao's control just to prove himself. He must be more responsible for his and Bai Yue's future. He must give her a satisfactory future.
Slowly, Qiao Wenxing began to realize that he was not as good as he thought in the past. The talk of "young elites" and "the future of the business world" turns out to be just flattery and bullshit. Qiao Wenxing began to feel regretful, but things had come to this point, and he could no longer run away with his tail between his legs and go back to D City to beg for mercy. He had to make some achievements before he could have the dignity to go home.
Qiao Wenxing and Bai Yue learned about the engagement between Han Yanyan and Qiao Chengyu at about the same time. Their respective friends in D City were keen to convey the news about Han Yanyan to them. These so-called friends are never afraid of the height of the stage when watching a show. They only think that there are too few melons and not enough to eat, and they all want to stir up trouble on the ground.
"Yueyue, let me tell you, Miss Han's engagement ceremony, wow, I tell you, you can't imagine how luxurious it was!" a former female colleague told Bai Yue excitedly.
Bai Yue asked: "Have you gone?"
The female colleague said: "How am I qualified to go? Mr. Liang went there, took photos and sent them to the group. I will send the photos to you later. Wow, it's like a dream~"
Bai Yue pretended to be relaxed and said: "Of course, Wen Xing broke off her engagement, which hurt her a lot. The Qiao family must compensate her for this engagement, otherwise she will be pitiful."
The female colleague choked and didn't know what to say.
The eldest lady of the Han family lived a life that they could never dream of living. The engagement ring on her hand was as big as a pigeon egg. The engagement ceremony was extremely luxurious and romantic, and there were many guests, all of whom were prominent figures. Many celebrities are proud to be invited. Female colleagues want to break their heads, but they don't think there is anything pitiful about them.
I can only change the subject and ask: "What about you? How are you now? When will you and Mr. Qiao get married?"
Bai Yue suddenly became sweet, and she said: "There's no rush, I'm only twenty-two. And Wenxing just got rid of his father and wants to start a career on his own. Now I just think about how I can help better He, let’s talk about marriage later.”
Unbeknownst to Bai Yue, the female colleague pouted on the other side of the phone. In the past, at the general office, Bai Yue had the most average education and the least workload, but was the slowest and most inefficient at work. But everyone knew that this was the girl from elementary school who was specially hired by Qiao Wenxing. Young Master Qiao had a special regard for her and everyone knew it. Everyone turned a blind eye and not only often helped Bai Yue at work. , and always complimented her.
It seems that she has not figured out the situation yet. Does she really think that she is the good wife behind the man?
After hanging up the phone, Bai Yue looked through the photos sent by her colleagues. It was just an engagement ceremony, grander than she imagined. Her eyes widened the more she looked.
In the end, Bai Yue couldn't help but show those photos to Qiao Wenxing, but Qiao Wenxing said: "I've seen them."
Bai Yue sighed: "We are sorry for her, and we hope she can also be happy."
Qiao Wenxing put his arms around her shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't worry about her, she won't have a bad life no matter who you are."
Bai Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's great, I don't have to feel so guilty." She flipped through the photos and sighed, "It's so grand. It must cost at least 200,000 yuan to hold such a ceremony. ”
"How is that possible?" Qiao Wenxing was amused and laughed, "Just Yanyan's skirt costs more than 200,000 yuan."
Bai Yue suddenly felt a little suffocated.
Bai Yue realized that she had nothing until now.
Qiao Wenxing often gave her things in the past, which were all luxuries that she could not afford. She thought those things were so expensive. But now she realizes that "expensive" is a very subjective word. Her expensiveness is not necessarily expensive for others.
At least, it is definitely not as expensive as Han Yanyan.
She stared at the pictures, especially at the pigeon eggs on Han Yanyan's fingers. In the end, she couldn't help but quietly check the price of the ring online.
The long string of numbers once again made Bai Yue feel suffocated.