Pamper your waist

Aunt Song made sure to send her a message, told her the situation, and reminded her that Sheng Chuhong was still at home.

But just now she had turned her phone on silent during a meeting, and on the way back she had been worrying about things to go to Xiuchuan, and forgot to turn it back on, so she missed such important news.

But no matter how much she regrets it now, it won't help.

Now that the matter has come to this, we still need to find a way to solve the difficult situation at hand.

She sighed silently and tried to persuade him.

"Chu Hong, given our current status and relationship, if you come to my house like this, if others see it, it may not be good for you or the company's reputation..."

She could only try to convince him with the things he cared about most.

"Before, we dealt with it publicly in front of the media. Now I don't know how many people are still watching this matter."

"And the Wang family is definitely paying attention to your movements. If they find out..."

Unexpectedly, An Yan miscalculated this time.

When the Wang family was mentioned, Sheng Chuhong suddenly became angry and roared in a low voice.

"Don't mention the family named Wang in front of me!"

When he talked about this family, he felt that he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and his face instantly became gloomy.

"When the loan goes through the final approval process, I can restart those important projects."

"It won't be long before the company is out of its current predicament."

"When the time comes, I will definitely make the Wang family look good!"

"It's just a member of the Wang family, what the hell! How dare you threaten me over and over again!"

"The same goes for Wang Qingyao, who only knows how to act like a young lady and does whatever he wants. He is simply a brainless idiot!"

"Just wait, sooner or later I will make their whole family pay for what they have done!"

An Yan stood aside silently, saying nothing.

She knew best what kind of temper Sheng Chuhong had.

He was furious at the moment, and the most important thing for her to do was to remain silent.

Expressing opinions at this time will only provoke his anger on herself. An Yan would not do such a stupid thing.

Sheng Chuhong vented his anger to himself, and then gradually calmed down after a while.

But when he looked up, he found that An Yan was still standing at the door, as if she was deliberately keeping a distance from him.

He suddenly frowned in displeasure, but when his eyes fell on her, he couldn't help but start to linger.

Today she was still dressed very elegantly and decently, wearing a simple suit and skirt without too many embellishments.

The skirt reaches a little above the knee, which is a relatively conservative style.

But because it was cut just right, it perfectly outlined her figure.

Her waistline was perfectly curved, and her exposed arms and calves were so white that they seemed to glow.

Because she had to go out for a meeting today, she simply tied her hair up and put on light makeup. She looked more refined than usual, without being too exaggerated, fresh and gentle.

Sheng Chuhong felt his mouth go dry for a while, so he pulled the collar looser and called her again in a hoarse voice.

"Didn't I ask you to come over? Why are you just standing there?"

An Yan was naturally unwilling. She fumbled for her cell phone from her pocket and wanted to leave first on the pretext of looking for her daughter.

"I'll call Aunt Song first and ask her where she took my daughter."

"Nanny, she..."

Sheng Chuhong's last bit of patience had been exhausted.

He stood up from the sofa, walked over quickly, took the phone out of her hand, and threw it aside.

Without any explanation, he reached out and hugged her tightly, lowered his head and followed her lips to kiss her.

An Yan was frightened and said anxiously while struggling to dodge. "Chu Hong...don't do this!"

"Now our relationship is that of brother and sister. My uncle and aunt have announced it to the public personally. Our engagement no longer counts..."

"You can't do this to me, it's not allowed by ethics!"

He sniffed along her delicate neck.

"Those words are just to temporarily appease the Wang family. After the limelight has passed, who will remember it."

"You already have my child, so naturally you are mine, and will be forever."

As he spoke, he reached for her skirt.

Seeing the situation getting more and more out of control, An Yan struggled more and more fiercely.

"No! You can't do this to me!"

She pushed hard and finally broke free from Sheng Chuhong's arms.

Sheng Chuhong's face suddenly darkened, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"What do you mean? You did it on purpose, right? I can't touch you now?"

"You are dressed up in such a flashy way. If you don't let me touch you, are you going to show off to someone? Bitch!"

He scolded him so unpleasantly that An Yan's beloved ignored him and pretended not to hear him.

She straightened her clothes and lowered her eyes without looking at him.

"We have a complicated relationship right now, and all in all, I don't want to do this."

"I'm going to find Aunt Song. I have something to tell her..."

After saying that, I turned around and walked out the door.

Once the fire of desire is ignited, it is not so easy to extinguish. It will not stop until it burns all the inside of the person.

Sheng Chuhong's eyes turned red, how could he let her go so easily.

He has had this thought about her more than once or twice recently, but never once did he come up with it because he was already so greedy.

Speaking of which, even he himself didn't know what was going on.

He had always thought she was boring and had no interest in her before, but recently he couldn't help but be attracted to her.

There seemed to be something different about her. Although she still looked the same on the outside, it made people's hearts itch unbearably.

Sheng Chuhong has always been an arbitrary person, and he doesn't care whether others are willing or not.

Even though An Yan had clearly refused, he still had no intention of giving up.

He bullied him again, dragged her back with force, threw her on the sofa, and went to unbuckle his belt without saying a word.

He still didn't believe it. There was no reason for him to be rejected for what Sheng Chuhong wanted.

After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women. How could An Yan be a match for a grown man when it comes to strength.

Although she tried her best to fight, it was still in vain.

Using force is no match for her, and reasoning has no effect. An Yan is a little desperate.

In desperation, she had no choice but to lower her body and plead in a low voice, trying to call back a trace of his conscience and gain a chance for herself to escape.

"Chu Hong...let me beg you...don't do this, okay..."

"You look like this... I'm really scared..."

"What happened before was too sudden. I just need some time to sort out my mood. Isn't this okay..."

Sheng Chuhong still didn't let her go, but at least he stopped what he was doing.

Seeing that there was a way out, An Yan quickly kept up her efforts.

"How about you let me go first? I want to take a shower first." (End of Chapter)