bayedsolid Chapter 358 Learn from a Master
Chapter 358 Learn from a Master
Song Yuyan was so excited that she couldn't express it in words. She was completely sluggish. Liu Mingxi was 173cm tall, so when she looked at Song Yuyan, she had to lower her head to look at her. Song Yuyan was only 165cm tall. Her eyes were hot and she wanted to cry, but Song Yuyan didn't want to cry when she saw the person she admired, thinking that it would give people the impression of weakness.
Her eyes were full of Liu Mingxi, who was smiling at her at this moment. She was so beautiful, with gray-blue eyes, a straight nose, rosy lips, a palm-sized face, red lips and white teeth, and she was gorgeous, with the arrogant beauty of a queen. Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, and her nervous voice trembled as she said: Ming... I never thought about it, sister, I... Her eyes were red.
At this time, the man held her wrist tightly. Song Yuyan turned to look at him. His dark eyes were full of doting smiles. He leaned down and squinted into her eyes. His eyebrows were like spring and autumn water, gentle and tender.
Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide, she smiled sweetly and said: "Honey, I'm fine, really, really." Nan Zeyu nodded, he held her wrist, Song Yuyan felt it, and when he held her wrist, he told her not to be nervous, he was by my side.
Nan Zeyu pursed his lips and said nothing. His deep black eyes turned and met Liu Mingxi's stunned eyes. Nan Zeyu said nothing, but just nodded slightly to her. Except for his wife, Nan Zeyu would not talk to another woman.
First, to give Song Yuyan a sense of security. Liu Mingxi was stunned. What did this gentleman and this gentleman's wife mean? She turned her eyes and looked at the crystal stage. The fans in the stage were boiling a little bit. One of the fans said in surprise: No, isn't that man in the stage Nan Zeyu, a wealthy man in Ancheng? Oh my God.
Other fans also came forward, and some of them gasped: "It's true, it's President Nan, the person next to him said his wife, Mrs. Nan, my God, she looks so sweet, I didn't expect to meet President Nan here, it's really a blessing that I have accumulated in several lifetimes."
Song Yuyan, who was standing on the stage, also heard it. She turned her head and looked at the audience. Her breathing stagnated and her pupils dilated. She was stunned for a moment. After a moment, Song Yuyan glanced at the man again, only to see Nan Zeyu still looking at her lovingly. Song Yuyan frowned. This man could attract many men wherever he went. She turned her head and her eyes fell on Liu Mingxi's face.
Liu Mingxi smiled gently at Song Yuyan and said, "This is President Nan's wife. I heard that she likes my makeup very much. Do you know all the makeup I have done, Miss Song?" Song Yuyan was startled, her watery eyes widened, and she met Liu Mingxi's gentle smile.
Huh? Song Yuyan was stunned. She turned to look at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu quickly raised his hand and put it around her shoulders, turning her shoulders to face the audience. Song Yuyan was stunned when Nan Zeyu turned around. She saw that everyone in the audience was holding banners and looking at her with envy.
Song Yuyan's eyebrows jumped, and her heart beat several times. She couldn't speak for a long time. She opened her mouth, what should she say? She was socially anxious, her hands were at a loss, and she looked at Nan Zeyu again as if looking for a job. He glanced at her sideways, with a wicked smile on the corner of his lips.
Song Yuyan was stunned. What was this man trying to do by laughing like that? Suddenly, there was an overwhelming shout from the audience: Ahhhhhh, I saw it, Nan Zeyu was laughing, he was laughing at his wife, he really dotes on his wife!
Song Yuyan felt helpless. She glared at him, and the two of them exchanged glances as if they were talking. Song Yuyan glared at him unhappily, then turned to look at Liu Mingxi who was standing on the right. She smiled and said: Sister Mingxi, you have all kinds of makeup, coral makeup, petal makeup, angel makeup, and so on.
Song Yuyan's voice was soft, sweet and delicate. She blinked her eyes that were like sparkling crystal balls, her brows were sweet and she smiled gently. Liu Mingxi nodded. She looked at her with sparkling eyes as she spoke, and said with a sweet smile: Mrs. Nan is really right, these makeups are indeed my makeup.
Liu Mingxi had an ear microphone on her left ear, and her sweet voice came out of the ear microphone. Song Yuyan became even more nervous, and she bit her lips nervously. Seeing that she was silent, Liu Mingxi turned her head to look at the audience. After Song Yuyan was silent for a moment, she subconsciously blurted out: There is also the black rose makeup that Sister Mingxi likes.
Liu Mingxi glanced at Song Yuyan with a smile, then turned her beautiful eyes to the audience and said lightly: It seems that Mrs. Nan really knows me well. She knows all the makeup I have done. So, fans, what makeup do you like best of mine?
The fans in the audience raised their hands one after another and answered: Sister Xi, I like your tearful makeup. Last time I wore that makeup to meet my boyfriend, he hugged me and cried without saying a word. The next second, the girls next to them all laughed out loud.
Another fan raised her hand and said in a loud voice: "Sister, I like your rose pink makeup." Liu Mingxi smiled and nodded, motioning them to continue. Song Yuyan stood aside.
She watched eagerly, she also wanted to do the same, but she was afraid that she would say something wrong out of nervousness, so after thinking about it, she decided to give up. Moreover, Song Yuyan looked to the right, and the man suddenly stood on her right, lowered his eyes, and the depth in his eyes was like a bottomless valley, sucking her eyes.
Song Yuyan smiled indifferently, Nan Zeyu still didn't speak. He raised his right hand and gently hugged her waist. Feeling the man's strong force, Song Yuyan's eyebrows turned red with shyness, and her snow-white little face was rosy and rosy.
There are so many people here? How come this man doesn't know how to be reserved? Song Yuyan was attracted by this man's coldness at first, but now... Song Yuyan feels that he has changed, but she still loves him like this. Nan Zeyu feels Song Yuyan's resistance, and he tightens his arms. She wants to resist him, but it's impossible.
The weather on Wangyue Island today was neither dark nor cloudy, but a little cloudy. The sound of waves on the island became louder, and the rolling waves hit the shore. Song Yuyan subconsciously turned her head to look at the island. She opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "Husband, look, look, the waves are coming ashore."
The man followed Song Yuyan's gaze and saw the crystal blue waves splashing on the shore. He nodded and said: Yes, wife, I saw it. It seems that Wangyue Island also welcomes Liu Mingxi's arrival! Song Yuyan turned her head to look at the audience. Liu Mingxi was discussing enthusiastically with fans. She had slowly walked off the stage. Some fans surrounded her. She smiled beautifully, like a gorgeous queen.
Song Yuyan raised her hand and touched the man's elbow. Nan Zeyu understood instantly. He lowered his eyes to look at her, and said gently and dotingly: What's wrong? Wife, do you want to leave the stage? Song Yuyan nodded. Nan Zeyu turned his eyes and saw that the fans in the audience were all around Liu Mingxi. He said lightly: Let's leave, wife, Liu Mingxi is a little busy now.
Song Yuyan nodded obediently. The man put his arm around her waist. She held his big hand, turned around and took her, and slowly walked down the crystal stairs on the left. The two of them walked down the stairs and walked towards the Moon-Watching Island. Song Yuyan walked backwards, looking at Nan Zeyu's handsome face. She opened her arms, smiled and said: Thank you, husband, you have fulfilled another wish of mine today.
Nan Zeyu looked at her lovingly with a smile, raised his left hand and gently rubbed her snow-white face. Song Yuyan's heart skipped a beat and her face turned red. She looked evasive and asked: "What are you doing? Why are you rubbing my face? Even so, I still thank you, my husband."
Hearing this, Nan Zeyu's lips curled up. He put his arm around Song Yuyan's waist and pulled her into his arms. She was startled at first, then she raised her hands to wrap around his waist. The two of them hugged each other tightly. He lowered his head and kissed her sweet red lips, then went straight in, first with a strong kiss, then a gentle kiss, and finally a passionate kiss.
Song Yuyan felt that his big hand made her head dizzy. She couldn't resist and her shoulders moved. Seeing this, Nan Zeyu quickly let her go. Song Yuyan got air and she breathed in big gulps. She spoke but just lowered her head and breathed in big gulps.
Nan Zeyu touched his nose. He kissed her so hard that she was about to suffocate. He scolded himself in annoyance, wondering why he couldn't be more gentle with women. However, Nan Zeyu didn't want to do that. His wife's lips were so sweet, so sweet, so sweet that he almost lost control.
After a moment, Song Yuyan slowly raised her eyes and met the man's deep black eyes. Her watery eyes flashed and turned cold. Nan Zeyu panicked. He raised his hand to support her shoulders and said apologetically: I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, wife, don't be angry with your husband just now.
Song Yuyan turned her head and ignored him. He grabbed her wrist. Song Yuyan turned her head and said lightly: No, I'm not angry. You gave me such a big surprise today, husband. As Song Yuyan said this, she stood on tiptoe, her red lips fell on his sexy Adam's apple, and breathed nose to nose.
Song Yuyan didn't know that this had aroused the man's passion. The next second, the man bent over and picked her up horizontally. Song Yuyan was startled and asked with wide eyes: "Ah? What are you doing? Husband." Nan Zeyu's dark eyes darkened, and a little flame appeared in his eyes. Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide in surprise.
The man looked at Song Yuyan's surprised eyes. His face was indifferent, but his voice was hoarse: "But my wife, you are like this, don't you know that I want it?" Well... Song Yuyan was a little scared. She kept shaking her head and said: "I... I don't know?" Husband, I
Song Yuyan's voice trembled as she spoke. She didn't want it, she didn't want it, she didn't want it. Seeing her like this, Nan Zeyu put his thin lips on her earlobe, his eyes darkened, and he bit her gently. She lowered her head nervously, and the man said in a low voice: Then help me, wife.
What to do? Forget it, he gave her such a big surprise, so let's return it to him. Song Yuyan blushed and nodded. The man smiled softly and turned around quickly, walking towards the Wangyue Island Villa. Song Yuyan scolded herself fiercely, why did she kiss his throat and shoot herself in the foot.
Finally, the door opened, and Nan Zeyu threw Song Yuyan on the sofa. Song Yuyan raised her head quickly, and she stood up. The man sat on the sofa like an emperor, looking down at her confused eyes with his arrogant eyes. He smiled wickedly and said: Well, wife, you help me, or I will...
Song Yuyan's face turned red with nervousness, and she interrupted him: I, I, I, I will help you...husband, repay you. Nan Zeyu nodded, he leaned back on the sofa, Song Yuyan raised his sexy jaw with shaking arms, and the man's cold black eyes glared at her face.
After a while, the man's panting and Song Yuyan's silent cursing came from the bedroom. Her face was red as blood. The man was wearing a suit jacket on his upper body and... Song Yuyan didn't dare to open her eyes, but since she had promised him, she had to do it to the end.
It is now almost eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Nan Zeyu's breathing is getting heavier. Song Yuyan's ears are burning, as if hot water is sizzling on the mouth of a kettle. As expected, she gritted her teeth. As long as a man gives her a little sweetness, he will really act recklessly.
After a long time, the bedroom returned to silence. Song Yuyan's fingers could not move. She sat limply on the carpet, not daring to open her eyes. Nan Zeyu looked at her sitting on the carpet with her head down. He said in a low voice: Help me put on my clothes. Song Yuyan opened her eyes suddenly, and she was so scared that she almost bit her tongue.
Song Yuyan lowered her head and put her clothes on him with weak hands. Nan Zeyu looked down at her and saw that her fingers were soft. He said with concern: "Be good, wife, I'll do it myself. You go take a shower and have some sleep. Your husband has made you suffer again."
Song Yuyan curled her lips, nodded, stepped back, and then quickly ran into the bathroom. She filled the bathtub with hot water and poured in essential oil, pure milk-flavored essential oil. Then, Song Yuyan rubbed her hands angrily. The bathroom was filled with hot steam.
She took more than an hour to wash her hands clean. Song Yuyan took another bath for three hours. When her body was hot, she slowly got up and came out of the bathroom. Song Yuyan didn't see Nan Zeyu. She gritted her teeth and said in hatred: Stinky man, this is not tormenting me, this is torturing me!
Song Yuyan thought it would not end until dark, luckily... She looked at the time on her watch, it was twelve o'clock, she decided to go to sleep for a while, she walked lazily to the bedroom, saw the bed, Song Yuyan threw herself on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, turned over, kicked off her high heels, and fell asleep.