Crossing the line

Chapter 21 Beaten
The next day, Yun Yuwan got up and found that the book he had left on the corridor railing was caught on the door handle.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that it was packed by the servant, and took it into the room.

At noon, she took out her cell phone, thinking that she would always tease Wen Yangzhi, and pondered over the message in Wen Yangzhi's dialog box.

On the other hand, Wen Yangzhi had just received a strategic planning proposal for an Internet financial group from a personal friend.

The secretary opened the door for him, interrupting the ongoing meeting of his subordinates.

Everyone including the president quickly stood up, but Wen Yangzhi waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

The secretary immediately took Wen Yangzhi's mobile phone and projected it for everyone to see.

During the projection, a line of message suddenly popped up.

"Brother, you are so soft-spoken."

Everyone looked at the projection board and saw the message.

Wen Yangzhi crossed out the message with an expressionless face.

So calm that it's as if the message doesn't exist.

The subordinate began to explain the PPT:

"This is an insider information obtained through Mr. Wen's personal connections. The key technology of the Internet finance company we are cooperating with this time is..."

Wen Yangzhi was not fluctuating at all. He just sat there calmly, listening to his subordinates' discussions and the president's careful questions for his opinions.

After the meeting, the employees left with their computers and documents.

"Did you see Director Wen's phone just now? Oh my god, Director Wen's girlfriend calls him brother. I didn't expect that Director Wen, who looks so cold, actually likes to be called brother in private."

Another employee smiled meaningfully: "Everyone has their own preferences. Maybe Director Wen likes those who can act like a spoiled child. The coldest and most coquettish ones. They listen to spoiled children with a cold face. They don't show any expression on the surface, but they actually like them very much."

"What do you think Mr. Wen says to his girlfriend in private? Only his girlfriend would send messages like 'brother, you are so soft-hearted.'"

A male employee deliberately joined in the conversation by saying in a low voice: "Brother, you are so soft-hearted~~~~~"

Another person who was on good terms with him also followed suit and climbed onto his companion’s shoulders: “Brother~~I want to kiss you~~”

The two or three female employees who were discussing the matter exclaimed "Huh" at the same time, and then smiled knowingly.

Yun Yuwan sent a message, but didn't receive a reply for a long time.

After a while, the servant said that Mr. Xiao Wen had returned.

She ran downstairs happily and just saw him smoking in the stairwell.

Before she could say anything, he raised his eyes and stared at her, saying coldly, "Yun Yuwan, come here."

She ran down with joy and joined him.

What did her brother call her for? Did he want to relive yesterday with her?

Haven't reacted yet.

He used his knuckles to smother the cigarette butt on the expensive French colored hand-painted glass, and crossed his arm across her waist, holding her waist with his broad palms.

It was hot and spicy, and the other hand slapped her on the ass.

Yun Yuwan was caught off guard and couldn't help but shiver, letting out a frightened "Ah".

Another slap hit her round buttocks, and the rough and dry big hand slapped her, making her buttocks sway slightly.

Yun Yuwan looked at him in confusion and astonishment: "...Brother?"

His eyes were like those of a sharp eagle, and they made her legs weak:
"Itchy skin?"

The slap was still burning on her butt, but it didn't hurt at all. Instead, it felt strangely good. She felt like there might be something wrong with her.

But she couldn't help crying: "I didn't..."

She looked so innocent, as if she had done nothing and he had wronged her.

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

She pulled at his shirt around his waist, cautiously and fearfully, as if she were a little white pheasant that had just been adopted home, and her voice was very uneasy.

"Brother, are you angry?"

She didn't understand his expression at all and hugged his waist: "Brother, please don't be angry, okay?" He lit another cigarette and ignored her without even looking at her.

Her voice unconsciously became much softer, but she still looked at him timidly but eagerly:
"elder brother."

Wen Yangzhi ignored her.

She was trembling with fear, not knowing whether he was angry or how angry he was.

He ignored her, so she kept calling him brother in a low voice.

Want Wen Yangzhi to pay attention to her.

She was obviously afraid but she was still persistent, wanting him to give her some response.

When he didn't respond, she looked at him with a bit of timidity and fear, but she didn't loosen her arms around his waist.

It's more like coaxing your boyfriend than coaxing your brother.

She kept calling him brother and he didn't refute her, but Yun Yuwan didn't know whether he liked it or not, or whether he felt happy hearing it.

She kept calling out softly, like a puppy that had just been picked up and was uneasy about the new environment, and she made an unconvincing defense:
"Brother, I'm not itchy."

He finally lowered his head: "What message did No Piyan send me?"

She looked sad and said puzzledly:
“Isn’t this kind of information allowed?”

Yun Yuwan was originally just hugging his waist, but now she clung to him, hanging her arms on his back, and demanded, "Brother, can't we send each other messages like this?"

He just said: "Do you really want it?"

Facing his wolf-like gloomy and fierce eyes, she couldn't help swallowing: "What do I want?"

He stared at her coldly: "What do you think?"

She suddenly felt her whole body getting hot. His eyes were so hot and dark, as if there was a hidden fire in them.

The light from the stained glass slowly fell on my brother, his tall and distinct figure, his clear and three-dimensional outline, every detail of which was touching.

My whole body felt light and numb when he looked at me, as if ants were gnawing at it.

The sun was shining brightly, and two people stood in the colorful sunlight. Everything was filled with the tenderness of the sunlight, and the feeling was jumping up and down along their bones.

She comes alive in the sunlight.

Yun Yuwan reached out to grab the hand that he used to hit her, held his thumb, and held the other end of his palm with her other hand.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, and from Wen Yangzhi's perspective he could see a deep ravine.

She seemed to think that if she grabbed him like this, he wouldn't hit her.

The sunlight pouring down from the sky was white and soft, resting on the upper part of his waist and abdomen.

She raised her face, showing her unique charm and innocence, with an abnormal blush on her cheeks, red at the corners of her eyes and bright lips.

But he didn't expect that she would hold his hand, put it next to her face, and let him support her cheek.

The soft cheek flesh was caressed by the rough and firm palm, soothing him in the way a puppy rubs against a person.

"Brother, please stop being angry, okay?"

He stared at her until she felt like she was slowly melting into a pool of water.

There was no lust in Wen Yangzhi's eyes, only indifference.
"Yun Yuwan, don't bring your European style home."

She was a little surprised and loosened her arms: "Brother..."

Wen Yangzhi just walked away without showing any mercy.

She hadn't seen Wen Yangzhi for more than ten days.

It is late when the clouds come.

My brother was really angry.

Finally, she couldn't help but call him, but it was the assistant who answered the phone: "Ms. Yun, Director Wen is busy, what can I do for you?"

Although the other person's voice was polite and smiling, it was very distant, and one could tell that he thought she was a troublemaker.

(End of this chapter)