Crossing the line

Chapter 14 Hug in Public
She was thinking about the new progress this time, whistling tunelessly and cutting off a snow willow.

The theme of this charity dinner is bud maintenance.

She bent the snow willow into a bracelet.

The fairy-like white flowers are either in bud or in full bloom, with small green leaves crisscrossing among them. When worn on the hand, it looks like emeralds and pearls intertwined and inlaid.

Maintaining the buds is actually an activity to help women in school.

She heard that there would be children coming who needed help, so it was more appropriate for her to wear flowers than jewelry.

At a charity dinner hosted by the Chen family.

Wen Yangzhi arrived a little earlier and chatted with Mr. Chen and his wife in the private room for a while.

When he came out, a girl in a long skirt with outstanding looks came to chat with Wen Yangzhi.

Looking at the noble Wen Yangzhi, the other party was almost seductive.

But Wen Yangzhi never gave him any further glances until Jiang Jianqing came over, and then the other party could only leave in embarrassment.

Seeing Wen Yangzhi forcing another person to retreat, Jiang Jianqing laughed softly: "Come to think of it, I've never seen you get close to anyone of the opposite sex."

Jiang Jianqing picked up the champagne glass on the waiter's tray: "What kind do you like?"

Wen Yangzhi shut him up with one sentence:
“Sexy.”

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Jianqing's expression changed from

(○ε○) became (°-°).

These were totally unlike something Wen Yangzhi would say, they were so sharp and arrogant that Jiang Jianqing even suspected he had heard it wrongly.

The word "sao" coming out of Wen Yangzhi's mouth was simply earth-shattering.

Most people rarely use this kind of words, unlike Wen Yangzhi who is always elegant and calm.

It turns out that Wen Yangzhi also likes to be flirty, flamboyant and hot.

It turns out that all men are the same.

I have only heard people say this kind of words in private, but Wen Yangzhi actually expressed his true feelings.

Jiang Jianqing pinched the stem of the goblet with his long fingers and shook it gently. The rich and smooth tannins of the wine slid across his mouth like velvety silk. He couldn't help but laugh:
"I thought you were going to say smart, but you said slutty."

Wen Yangzhi ignored him, raised his hand, and adjusted the cufflink on his white French sleeve shirt. It was an antique B&C whale-tail button inlaid with sapphires. It was shiny but not dazzling, which suited his status.

But it has nothing to do with that sentence.

Jiang Jianqing was curious: "Didn't you say you liked white gardenias? Gardenias are white and pure. Tell me, how can they coexist with coquettishness? Isn't this a false proposition?"

Wen Yangzhi said without further ado: "It's not a false proposition."

Jiang Jianqing still had a lot of questions in his mind: "Last time I asked you to come to a private party at a villa halfway up the mountain, that innocent female star was staring at you so hard that you almost had flowers coming out of her———"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jianqing suddenly understood that pure and coquettish are opposites.

Wen Yangzhi didn't want him to ask, so he just said something to shut him up.

No wonder he said there is no such thing as a woman who is both pure and slutty.

He actually thought there were such people.

Yun Yuwan arrived at the venue and looked around but didn't see anyone she recognized. Suddenly, she saw Jiang Jianqing talking to a man.

Although he was facing away from her, his back was straight and relaxed, with long legs, broad shoulders and a thin waist. His back alone looked noble and familiar.

Yun Yuwan immediately trotted over.

Jiang Jianqing was still teasing Wen Yangzhi, "Have you also mortgaged your desire for women to the bank?"

A slender and graceful figure suddenly ran out.

She reached out and put her arms around Wen Yangzhi's waist, saying in a coquettish voice, "Brother, I really want to go home."

Yun Yuwan put her arm into his suit, touching his silky shirt. The muscles underneath were firm, the waistline was narrow, and the upright latissimus dorsi had a slightly concave curve. Wen Yangzhi's waist felt so good that people didn't want to let go.

She leaned her face against his chest as well.

The gardenia fragrance from Yun Yuwan's body came over him softly, wrapping around him like lingering black hair.

Such intimacy. Jiang Jianqing was a little surprised.

And facing the sudden hug.

Wen Yangzhi didn't push him away, but said calmly: "Go find someone else to play with."

Jiang Jianqing burst out laughing.

It's like coaxing a child.

Yun Yuwan glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

But when she glared at people, she didn't look fierce. She looked kinder than others, so even when her eyes were round, there was no malice in them.

Jiang Jianqing smiled lightly: "Sister, you are so cute."

Yun Yuwan was happy and hummed: "Of course."

Jiang Jianqing really thought she was cute at this moment, and surprisingly easy to coax.

I had only seen her before and didn't know her temper. It turns out that Wen Yangzhi's sister has this kind of personality.

However, he didn't expect that Wen Yangzhi and his sister didn't seem to have such a bad relationship.

Maybe they have developed some feelings for each other over the past few years, so my sister actually dares to act like a spoiled child with him like this.

It was also the first time he saw someone dare to do this to Wen Yangzhi.

It's true that one thing brings down another thing.

Never seen that.

He was startled when he saw her rushing over and hugging Yangzhi.

Yun Yuwan retracted her gaze and looked up at Wen Yangzhi. Her big, clear and bright eyes were full of smiles, and she immediately started to act. She muttered in grievance:
"Who should I go play with? I don't know anyone else, I only know you."

Wen Yangzhi still didn't get angry, but remained unmoved: "There is a shopping mall upstairs."

She hugged him tighter, wrapped her arms around his narrow waist, and pressed her soft cheek against his chest, ignoring the people around her: "I don't want it."

Wen Yangzhi didn't even look at her: "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Yun Yuwan said angrily: "I want to go to the top floor of No. 18 The Bund."

Jiang Jianqing next to him had a meaningful expression.

That's a bar.

The Wen's Bank headquarters building is right on the Bund, just a few buildings away. How could Wen Yangzhi not know what is on the top of Building 18?

But Wen Yangzhi just lowered his eyes and stared at her expressionlessly.

Wen Yangzhi is as his name suggests, everyone has to look up to him, and that sense of oppression is innate.

Yun Yuwan felt like a turtle hiding its head: "Well, actually I don't really want to go to the bar."

But her arms were still tightly wrapped around him, soft and boneless.

Wen Yangzhi didn't respond. She muttered, "Brother, why don't you care about me at all?"

Wen Yangzhi's eyes were cold, and he didn't even look at her, as if she was just a kitten that occasionally climbed up:
"I don't have time for you."

She looked left and right. Not many guests had arrived yet, and she didn't see Wen Yangzhi talking to anyone except Jiang Jianqing.

Her voice was soft and drawn out: "But I see you are quite free."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man came up to him quickly, smiling: "Mr. Wen, long time no see. Our fund has entrusted Wen's as the custodian bank this time."

The other party also extended his hand to Wen Yangzhi.

It was like not seeing a woman leaning on him.

Wen Yangzhi was also indifferent, not embarrassed at all, and not at all embarrassed by the presence of Yun Yuwan in his arms. He was about to reach out, and his cufflinks brushed across her waist: "Happy cooperation."

The cool sapphire brushed across her waist and it felt as hot as fire, as if it would create sparks.

(End of this chapter)