"Dad, I’m sorry! It’s all my fault for being so thirsty. Please, co in, Dad!" Zhao Caixia bowed deeply, looking for all the world like an ancient palace maid.
And just like that, as soon as Chen Xiaobei sat on the kang, the young woman took the initiative to remove his shoes. She was truly shaless and knew exactly how to get on soone’s good side.
"Alright, alright, get up." Her behavior was even making Chen Xiaobei feel embarrassed.
"Yes, Dad!" Zhao Caixia obediently rose and stood ekly by Chen Xiaobei’s side.
Speechless, Chen Xiaobei wrapped an arm around Zhao Caixia’s waist, pulled her down to sit beside him, and asked, "By the way, what brings you to Shanhe Village?"
"Dad, I ca to bring money to Sister Wang," Zhao Caixia said truthfully. "Wei Long is dead, isn’t he? He left an inheritance of over forty million. Once I sorted it out, I brought it straight to Sister Wang! Sister Wang is Wei Long’s legitimate wife, after all. I may love money, but I would never take this money."
"Oh, so that’s how it is." Chen Xiaobei grinned, not believing a single word she said.
Who was Zhao Caixia? She was the top dog of Mangniu Town, and definitely no pushover. If it weren’t for the connection between Wang ifen and Chen Xiaobei, would she really have brought this forty million to Wang ifen?
But regardless, Zhao Caixia had handled this matter beautifully. At the very least, it proved one thing: she had been well and truly screwed into submission by Chen Xiaobei. Her life’s purpose now revolved completely around him.
For Chen Xiaobei, this sense of psychological accomplishnt was imnsely satisfying.
With that, he pulled her onto his lap, patted her perky bottom, and said, "Xiao Xia, you did the right thing. Rest assured, I’ve said it before: as long as you stick with , I won’t treat you unfairly. Qingcheng’s First Love Nourishing Frost will be on the market soon. If you want to buy a stake, just let know. It’s not a problem."
"Dad—" Zhao Caixia’s panties were instantly soaked.
After all, this was the first ti Chen Xiaobei had ever held her of his own volition. Feeling the potent masculine charm radiating from Chen Xiaobei, Zhao Caixia was completely captivated. Deeply moved, she said, "Dad, I don’t want anything. Just being by your side is more than enough for !"
"Uh..." This ti, it was Chen Xiaobei’s turn to be at a loss. I kindly offered you a chance to make a fortune, and you’re turning it down? This damn charm of mine... has it really turned Zhao Caixia into a starry-eyed idiot?
"Ahem." Chen Xiaobei coughed lightly, rubbing his stomach. "I support whatever you decide to do. By the way, have the three of you eaten? If you have, could you make sothing just for ? I’m a little hungry."
"I’ll go!" Wang ifen imdiately rushed into the kitchen.
"I... I’ll go too," Yang Yun said, biting her lip.
She just couldn’t be as shaless as Zhao Caixia. Besides, she had a nagging feeling that among all of Chen Xiaobei’s won, he liked her the least. Chen Xiaobei hadn’t said a single word to her since he’d walked in, which gave her a profound sense of crisis.
Actually, it was her own fault. After all, Yang Yun herself knew she was too scheming, and Chen Xiaobei hated manipulative won the most. She had been trying to change, but she just couldn’t. Damn it all to hell!
Damn it, Yang Yun, why are you so shaless! It’s one thing to be useless, but you’re a scher on top of that. Who would ever like soone like you? No, I can’t go on like this! I have to change this flaw, or Husband will definitely cast aside.
As Yang Yun was berating herself internally, she noticed Wang ifen had already finished chopping the vegetables. She proactively took the spatula and said, "Sister Wang, let do it. I haven’t cooked for Husband yet."
"Alright, you can do it." Wang ifen nodded and lit the gas stove for Yang Yun.
As an experienced woman, Wang ifen was very perceptive. She had already guessed what was on Yang Yun’s mind and whispered, "Yunyun, are you worried that Xiaobei will leave you soday?"
"Sister Wang, I..." Yang Yun looked like she was about to cry. She nodded and said, "Yes. I can feel it. Husband likes the least. The truth is, I’m never satisfied, and I’m always jealous of other people. But a woman with my personality is exactly what Husband hates the most. Last ti, because of this, he almost... he almost fucked to death. I really want to change, but I just can’t manage it. Besides, I can’t be as uninhibited as Sister Xia. Look at how shaless she is... she’s practically becoming Husband’s dog."
"Uh..." Wang ifen’s pretty face flushed as she comforted her. "Yunyun, to be honest, I think your situation is partly your personality, and partly because you have nothing to do.
"When a woman is idle, she starts to overthink. Look at . Even though that bastard Wei Long hasn’t been ho in years, aren’t I living just fine?
"Ultimately, it’s because I opened this grocery store. With so many people coming to chat with every day, I don’t feel empty!"
Yang Yun nodded and pouted. "Sister, I understand what you’re saying, but... but what can I do? I don’t have an education or any skills, and I have a timid personality... I—I’m just useless!"
As she spoke, the rims of Yang Yun’s eyes reddened, her grievance tinged with despair.
But at that very mont, Yang Yun suddenly felt her stomach flutter. Looking back, she found that Chen Xiaobei had wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"Yunyun, did I just hear you call yourself useless? I don’t think you’re so useless. At least, this dish you’re cooking slls amazing. It could almost compete with my sister-in-law’s cooking!"
As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei’s hands slid upward, slipping directly under Yang Yun’s clothes. At this ti of night, she wasn’t wearing a bra, and Chen Xiaobei imdiately squeezed her small breasts, distorting their shape.
"Mm, ah... Husband, no, don’t—"
Yang Yun nearly dropped the spatula as her entire body went limp. But the more she said no, the more vigorously Chen Xiaobei squeezed. He comforted her, "There, there, don’t be sad. I heard everything you said just now. I’ve told you before, as long as you’re with , I won’t neglect you. So stop overthinking things. Besides, I’ve just thought of sothing for you to do!"
Curious, Yang Yun asked in a voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, "Wh-what do you want to do?"
Chen Xiaobei said, "Here’s the deal. I recently killed off Li Xinghe and his entire family, so his Xinghe Grand Hotel is now in my hands. I plan to have my sister-in-law go there to be the manager.
"If she goes, there will be no one to look after Xin Xin, so I was thinking you could help take care of her.
"For one, you can move to Songshan. For another, it’ll make it more convenient for to co back and fuck you whenever I want, right?
"You little slut, you start to overthink things the mont I’m not fucking you. Looks like I’ll have to fuck you more often from now on.
"How about it? Do you want to fuck you a few more tis?"
As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei tightened his grip, and Yang Yun felt as if her small breasts were about to burst...
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