Chapter 77 [Have a Heart]

"Little slippery head, are you so angry?" Wu Qingyang sat opposite Ai Yige, looking at him with a smile.

Ai Yige shook his head helplessly: "I'm not too angry, I just think it's ridiculous. There are really everyone in this world. In fact, Hua Haiqing is fine. Even if he accomplishes nothing, the money his father left him should be enough for him to live for the rest of his life. Why bother with those unreasonable people? This is the same with Huaqiu. How much money can such a thief make? It's better to open a company by yourself and make some achievements. When the time comes, it's a good thing for him to exchange for some shares of Zhongtian Group. Alas..."

"You are becoming more and more calm now. With your current temperament, it's okay to go to the officialdom." Wu Qingyang chuckled, then looked at Ai Yige, and said with a little worried face: "I heard that something happened to you in the United States?"

Ai Yige was not surprised. Zhao Xinnan knew that she was most likely looking for an opportunity to tell Ai Changhu or Chen Fengying. Zhao Xinnan would not hide Wu Qingyang's presence from the scene. Needless to say, Ai Changhu must have asked him to deal with Ai Yige's affairs by himself. If my son could not even stand this little storm, he deserved it if he died. Although he had not had time to ask Zhao Xinnan, based on Ai Yige's understanding of Ai Changhu, he could guess it was almost the same.

"It's not a big deal, it's all done!" Ai Yige said with a smile, but his face showed a little tiredness. He stretched his waist but did not yawn, but he felt his muscles all over his body were a little sore.

Wu Qingyang saw it and stood up and said leisurely: "Sit on the edge of the bed, I will press it for you! I can't adapt to the jet lag when I come back, right? You seem to be very energetic now."

Ai Yige grinned, sat obediently at the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and crossed his legs, waiting for Wu Qingyang to slowly take off his high heels, and then stepped onto the bed wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings.

Perhaps he noticed that Ai Yige's breathing became a little more rapid. Wu Qingyang gave Ai Yige a white look, but Ai Yige looked more like a seducing look.

"Little slippery head, where are you looking? Just lie down, don't think about it!" Wu Qingyang blushed and yelled, sat down with his body bent, and patted his thighs with his legs on one side. Ai Yige quickly calmed down and lay down backwards. He laid his head on Wu Qingyang's soft thighs in a regular manner. Through the thick skirt, his face rushed out and closed his eyes.

Looking at Ai Yige's honest appearance, Wu Qingyang smiled a little, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, rolled it up slightly, and a pair of white jade hands pressed on Ai Yige's forehead. The ten jade fingers were painted with translucent elixirs, slightly deepening the color of his fingertips, making his whole hands look more slender.

Maybe Wu Qingyang's fingertips were a little cold. When her hand touched Ai Yige's forehead, Ai Yige moved slightly, but soon returned to normal, maintained a stable posture, and let Wu Qingyang gently massage his head.

Although his eyes were closed and his face was separated from Wu Qingyang's thighs with a thick skirt, Ai Yige still felt a wave of heat coming from Wu Qingyang's full thighs, burning his cheeks, making him unable to help but feel distracted.

Ai Yige couldn't understand, and the other Ai Yige must often enjoy the massage of Wu Qingyang. Even now Ai Yige often has such intimate behaviors with Wu Qingyang. So how did Ai Yige resist the charm of this mature woman in the past? This is really a very strange thing.

Logically speaking, Wu Qingyang should have been suspicious of Ai Yige, and the other Ai Yige seems to be a typical example of flirting with flowers and plants. The relationship between him and Wu Qingyang is as clear as a mirror, which is really incredible.

Ai Yige felt his body stiffening little by little, gradually starting to heat up, and some parts also changed quietly. He couldn't help but smile in his heart. It was obvious that nothing was wrong, why could he just couldn't help it?

Wu Qingyang seemed to have noticed something wrong with Ai Yige. The boy's cheeks became hotter and hotter, making Wu Qingyang's fingertips easily feel the rising temperature. She couldn't help feeling a little panicked. The young man in her arms was lying here motionless, but it was clearly undergoing a quiet change. Wu Qingyang didn't understand the things between men and women at all. Although he had never experienced it, he was in his early thirties and had heard a lot of them.

Damn, why did I inexplicably tell Ai Yige what to help him press? What should I do?

It’s not that Wu Qingyang couldn’t bear to let her go, nor that she wanted to play hard to get, but that her today was indeed a bit inconvenient. Although she didn’t need to put on a sanitary napkin, she still used an ob. Even if it was a day later, Wu Qingyang would not hesitate or struggle to hand him over to Ai Yige to fulfill their wishes. However, Wu Qingyang was a little afraid at this moment. She only knew that women could not have sex with men when they were in trouble.

In fact, when Ai Yige helped her drive away the annoying blind date, Wu Qingyang had already made up his mind that his body would be Ai Yige. No matter when Ai Yige got married, she insisted on being single. It doesn’t matter whether she has a marriage or not, it’s enough to have a man who loves her. This man is obviously Ai Yige. That night, Ai Yige did not have the courage to continue the next step. Otherwise, Wu Qingyang would not stop him and would definitely let him farm on his body.

After that, the two of them didn't have too many single opportunities. Wu Qingyang could not take the initiative to seduce Ai Yige. Even though he was already interested in this little man, Wu Qingyang was just an uninformed woman after all.

Why is it today? Can't these damn Huaqiu and his son be discovered one day later?

After a moment of panic, Wu Qingyang's hands paused unknowingly. Usually, in the past, this signal was to tell Ai Yige that it was time to turn over and could rush into his face and let Wu Qingyang press the other side.

Wu Qingyang didn't care, but Ai Yige turned around obediently, and was still struggling in his heart. He wanted to suddenly rise up and knock Wu Qingyang to the bed, but he was still a little timid.

But after turning this way, there was a problem. Although Wu Qingyang's legs were siding and tilted to the side, this posture could not completely bring his legs together, leaving at least three or five centimeters of space in the middle.
Chapter completed!