Boss on top: My wife is too hot

"You!" Hearing this, Jiang Xiyuan was so angry that her brows and eyelashes trembled slightly, besides spitting out, she almost spat blood from her mouth.

Before she could finish speaking, the next moment, the tall man leaned over slightly, stretched out his long arms, passed through her arms and head, lifted her up, and hugged her in his arms.

The skin is close to the chest, and through the thin fabric, it seems to feel the strong heartbeat.

"What is this for?" Jiang Xiyuan was startled, her eyes widened, she held her breath, and asked in a questioning tone, "Put me down."

Her thoughts froze for a short time, because of his natural behavior, she couldn't relax.

Lips hooked, silent, deep eyes slightly drooping, revealing a bit of arrogance.

Jiang Xiyuan's chest tightened for no reason, her face blushed, and she had no room to resist.

The footsteps are steady and dignified, and the breath is light, which is a little unreal.

Nesting in his arms, it seemed as if she could touch his perfect chin by lightly raising her head, and the whole breath was filled with the cool breath of his body, which lingered.

Along the way, his eyes were shining.

Back garden, open-air scenic spot.

Around the pool, are small outdoor gatherings.

Above the head, there is a stretch of small lights dotted with stars, shining warm light and creating an atmosphere.

At the foot, colorful stones are inlaid to form a ribbon.

The swimming pool is illuminated by projected light, and many men and women are playing and chasing in it. The picture is very comfortable.

On the high platform at the side, two pianos, one black and one white, are placed opposite each other. The luthier is indulging in the beautiful tunes he plays, adding a lot of points to this feast.

Jiang Xiyuan looked around, most of the men and women who came and went were wearing bikinis or beautiful dresses, and there were very few T-shirts and jeans like hers.

After all, it is the most luxurious hotel on this island, and the entry and exit are either rich or expensive. With such a few details, it naturally forms a luxurious feast scene.

Not far away, Ma De and the others have gathered around a table, drinking champagne and eating delicious food, a happy scene.

When Jiang Xiyuan was hugged by Ye Chenghao, her jaw dropped, and her eyes were even more astonished.

In fact, to them, Ye Shenghao has even done the posture of squatting to try on shoes, so hugging them around is nothing.

It's just that the two of them, handsome and beautiful, have attracted a lot of attention along the way, envious of others, and it's hard not to pay attention.

It wasn't until he got closer that Ye Shenghao threw the person on him into the recliner.

The bone knocked against the back of the chair, although it wasn't heavy, but the sudden force still made Jiang Xiyuan grit her teeth, and in a blink of an eye, she stared fiercely at those deep eyes, with indescribable urgency.

Don't want to go out, don't want to walk, what is wrong with him?

Do you have to treat her like this?

He clearly felt her angry gaze, but he didn't know it, his face remained the same, with a deep smile, he raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and said to Yin Yueyue, "Get Miss Jiang something to eat."

"Yes, President. It's ready, just wait for Miss Jiang to come." Yin Yueyue hurriedly picked up a plate of delicacies piled up in front of her, ready to send it to Jiang Xiyuan.

As an assistant, observing words and emotions is a must-have skill, and she will not miss this kind of thing.

"Don't bother me, I'll come here by myself." Jiang Xiyuan propped up her body, stubbornly straightened her back, her pride that could not be lost burned again.

After sitting for a minute, he immediately took the tableware, politely said "I have eaten", and put the food in his mouth.

Although he was angry, he still kept the rules when eating, chewing slowly and not making a sound.

That look of being angry and having nowhere to vent, in Ye Chenghao's eyes, seemed a bit cute, he curled his lips lightly and smiled aptly.

Seeing this, a group of people suppressed their emotions, kept silent, and ate food by themselves.

I just thought, what did the president say to make Miss Jiang so angry?

But no one dared to express doubts.

There was an elegant tune in his ears, Ma De saw that the atmosphere was weird, so he deliberately found a topic.

"This piece is so familiar, Ye, have you played it before?" Ma De listened attentively and smiled, "But you haven't played it for a long time, what's missing."

After Ye Shenghao finished his meal, he put away the tableware, casually took out the cigarette case, and lit one.

While smoking, his eyes were deep, looking at the silent Jiang Xiyuan.

"It's not impossible." Lei Lei exhaled smoke rings, with a lot of interest on his face. "It just depends on whether people are willing or not."

Kerry and Yin Yueyue looked at each other, startled.

I have heard about Ye Shenghao's piano skills for a long time, but I have never seen a live performance. Does this mean that I am lucky enough to see Ye Shenghao perform in public today?

The president's excellence is already enviable, if he sits in front of the piano, wouldn't it be even more eye-catching?

It's just that what he said depends on whether people are willing or not
At that moment, Yin Yueyue and Kerry understood, followed the CEO's gaze, and fell on Jiang Xiyuan in unison.

Is this a posting challenge?
I can't guess the origin of it, but the desire in my heart has filled my eyes without hesitation, and I have started a long wait.

"How, Miss Jiang?" Ye Chenghao didn't care about other people's eyes at all, only seeing that Jiang Xiyuan didn't respond, and asked again while smoking.

The normal tone, to Jiang Xiyuan's ears, was full of provocation.

Especially when he turned his head to face her, exhaling a layer of smoke rings, the smoke surrounded his vision, and after it gradually dispersed, what he saw was a smirk on his lips, especially deep.

Thinking of just now that he still put her on the recliner, and now deliberately provoked her, his heart is dark, but his face is calm and relaxed.

Put down the tableware elegantly, pick up the napkin dignifiedly, wipe the corners of her lips lightly, put it down, raise her eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. "If Mr. Ye wants to have a good mood, he can accompany him."

"Oh." Feeling excited, he rested his forehead with one hand and smiled deeply, "Miss Jiang made an offer."

"Two tunes, if the number of matching beats is the most, it is considered a win." With a proud posture, he slightly straightened his back, waiting for the answer.

"What do you do if you lose?" For a long time, his tone was elegant and his smile was normal.

Holding a cigarette with one hand, with a natural and graceful attitude, it seems that this matter is purely a piece of cake.

Jiang Xiyuan smiled to herself, she had seen his piano skills before, and although she hadn't cooperated with him in the past few years, she knew whether his foundation was good or bad.

Although she may not have played the piano for a long time, she is familiar with many things by heart, and it is not certain if she really wants to distinguish between high and low.

"It's weird, why doesn't Mr. Ye think about what he should do if he loses." Facing Ye Chenghao's deliberate provocation, Jiang Xiyuan smiled gracefully, her whole body overflowing with confidence and softness.

"Tell me." Ye Shenghao said.

"Gravity upwards, 200, continuous." Looked up and down, and made a request.

Hearing this, Ye Shenghao paused for a moment, a smile spilled from the corners of his lips.

Kerry and Yin Yueyue on the side were surrounded, "This"

What kind of bet is this? Dozens of normal people at one time is considered the limit. Isn't it a bit cruel to ask Ye Shenghao to make 200 at one time without rest?
However, Ye Shenghao's piano skills are well-known, and it is still uncertain who will win.

It hasn't started yet, but it has already aroused everyone's interest.