A guide to the pampering of gold

beep!

Ye Xiuchen felt his wrist tighten, and although his eyes were still closed, his brows frowned: "What did you wear for me?"

Shen Xinghuai thought about it for a while: "Hmm...sports bracelet." This electronic one is completely different from the traditional one. It really looks like a sports bracelet in appearance, but it has a more metallic texture and is narrower than the bracelet. .

He thinks this alias is very appropriate, sports plus a wristband, thinking about it, I have a little expectation.

beep!There was another cry, clasping both hands, Shen Xinghuai pushed Ye Xiuchen's chest and pressed him on the bed: "It will be fine soon."

Ye Xiuchen had no expression on his face, and he lay down cooperatively. When Shen Xinghuai fixed his two hands, he smiled lightly.

Although the voice was very soft, Shen Xinghuai still heard: "Are you laughing at me?"

Ye Xiuchen moved his arms: "No, can I open my eyes?"

"Yeah." There was a sly smile hidden in the bright eyes of the little fox: "Do you like it?"

Ye Xiu struggled with his arms casually, and turned his gaze back to Shen Xinghuai.

Slowly move down from the eyebrows, pause on the lips for two seconds, then continue down, lingering over the collarbone and sinking into the collar.

The little fox was a little complacent at first, but when Ye Xiuchen looked at him like this, the complacency gradually faded, replaced by embarrassment, and the red cloud that had not long since dissipated on his face burned again.

"Can you untie it for me?"

untie?joke!

Shen Xinghuai straddled his waist and pointed at his chest: "You haven't asked me, how can I untie it for you?"

Ye Xiuchen lowered his eyebrows, looked at the thin white knuckles on his chest, and the corners of his lips curled up again: "If I don't beg you, what are you going to do?"

"You." Shen Xinghuai fumbled for Ye Xiuchen's belt buckle, and easily undid it.

Every time it was Ye Xiuchen who took the lead, today the initiative fell into the hands of the little fox.

At the beginning, I really felt a different kind of stimulation in my heart, but the little fox forgot one thing, navel oranges are very difficult after a long time.

Bai Run's knees were rubbed red, and his waist was so soft that he couldn't use his strength. In the end, he could only lie soft on his chest, without any strength in his body.

Ye Xiuchen coaxed him softly: "Hey, untie this."

Shen Xinghuai blinked his wet eyelashes, he knew in his heart that he really couldn't hold on to the end, so he slowly stretched out his hand to unlock it, his fingertips were trembling...

Ye Xiuchen's hands were released, and the positions of the two were reversed in an instant. At some point, the little fox became the one who was bound.

When he came back to his senses, it was already too late...

Afterwards, Ye Xiuchen gently helped him clean up by his side. The little fox still had tears in his eyes and the tip of his nose was red. He cursed in a muffled voice, "Ye Xiuchen, you are not human!"

Recalling the scene just now, Shen Xinghuai was angry and ashamed, his cheeks were red and hot, he had the illusion of digging a hole to bury himself, obviously intending to make Ye Xiuchen beg for mercy, but in the end he killed half of his life .

Tonight, the little fox cried miserably on the bed. Ye Xiuchen was worried when he was taking a bath. He grabbed his wrist and checked it repeatedly.

It is true that he rubbed him a little hard today, but he still has a sense of proportion in his heart, but his little fox is delicate and expensive, so he is still worried if he doesn't check it carefully.

After a careful inspection, only a little bit of damage was found on the left knee, which was caused by his navel orange, and there were only scattered red marks in other places, and there was no wound.

After taking a bath, Ye Xiuchen carried him out of the bathroom, carefully applied ointment to his knees, and then fell asleep with his arms in his arms.

More than half of the three-day and two-night itinerary has passed. The cruise ship returned in the early morning and sailed into the Linjiang waters at noon.

Ye Xiuchen led him to the deck ahead of time, looking in the direction of Lincheng with dark eyes.

His expression was too indifferent and serious, and Shen Xinghuai felt that something was going to happen later.

The whistle for returning to port sounded, and the cruise ship stopped steadily on the shore.

Only then did Shen Xinghuai see clearly that there were many reporters guarding the pier, all eagerly looking towards the cruise ship.

The tourists on the ship walked through the gangway, and Shen Xinghuai and his party followed the flow of people back to the shore.

Assistant Kong came up with two bodyguards, Anan was in charge of sending Tian Yuanyuan back, and boarded another car.

Shen Xinghuai and Ye Xiuchen got into Lao Zhang's car and sat in the car. Ye Xiuchen didn't intend to leave, but lowered the car window halfway and looked at the group of reporters guarding the shore.

Shen Xinghuai pondered for a while: "The cruise series has been updated?"

If I'm not mistaken, these reporters are waiting.

Ye Xiuchen gave him some window space: "The cruise chapter is over."

The guests on the cruise ship were almost gone before Ye Ding appeared, wearing a hat, mask and sunglasses to completely cover his face.

The weather in early autumn was still very hot, and the guests on the whole ship were still dressed coolly. He was the only one dressed like this, which failed to hide the effect, but made reporters recognize him at a glance.

After two days and one night of self-cultivation, Ye Ding could barely be regarded as a human being, but he still walked very slowly.

The bodyguards around him noticed the reporters on the shore, and stepped forward to block and push them, but there were too many reporters, and Ye Ding was still unable to get away.

Two groups of people were pushing against the door, when a limited-edition luxury car drove past and opened the door: "Boss Ye, get in the car."

Ye Ding just wanted to get out of the wrong place quickly, took advantage of the chaos and got into the car, the door was locked, and the limited-edition luxury car drove away.

Shen Xinghuai watched the car leave, then turned to look at Ye Xiuchen: "Is this unfinished?"

Ye Xiuchen raised the car window and said quietly, "It's just started, I arranged for that car."

Lao Zhang started the car and followed Ye Ding's car unhurriedly.

Not only Lao Zhang drove behind, but also the group of reporters just now followed closely.

Because the limited-edition luxury cars are too eye-catching and conspicuous, it brings great convenience to the reporters to follow. When they arrive at the destination, thanks to the luxury cars, the reporter team is neat and tidy, and there are not many.

When Ye Ding opened the car door and got out of the car, he saw the group of reporters on the shore surrounded him again, holding the car door and staying still.

Not one reporter was missing, and all his bodyguards were left at the pier.

He fell deeply into self-doubt. Could it be that all the trouble just now was just to get rid of his bodyguard?

When he was still struggling with self-doubt, a team of security guards ran out of Ye's building.

Seeing hope, Ye Ding waved to the security captain, who also responded politely: "Mr. Ye received!" Then he signaled to all the reporters: "Everyone, please enter the auditorium on the first floor in an orderly manner, don't be crowded, and avoid stampedes."

Only then did Ye Ding realize belatedly that Ye Xiuchen was messing with him.

But it was too late for him to leave, and two security guards of the Ye family had already 'invited' him into the auditorium respectfully.

Not only the reporters but also the board members were waiting for him in the auditorium on the first floor.

Such a scandal has caused troubles in the company. Even if he is on the board of directors, he is completely afraid to stand up and defend it. Compared with Ye Ding's reputation, the image, business, and stocks of the entire Ye Group are more important.

This day was the darkest day among Ye Ding's people. There were scandals all over the sky, his reputation was ruined, and his position was resigned.

He walked out of Ye's Building and turned his head to look at the top floor, which is where Ye Xiuchen's office is located. He stared at the window for a long time, speaking with such force that he wished to break his teeth: "Ye Xiuchen! Just wait and see!"

"Please come with us!" Two tall figures in uniforms stood in front of him.

Ye Ding's aggrieved expression just now turned pale when he saw the two of them. He knew in his heart that the truly gloomy life had just begun.

Two policemen detained him, one on the left and the other on the right: "Mr. Ye, you are suspected of divulging company secrets and many other illegal charges. Please go back to the police station and cooperate with us in the investigation."

At this time, the two spectators had already returned from downstairs to the office on the top floor. They stood side by side in front of the French windows, looking down at Ye Ding being crushed into a police car and taken away from Ye's Building.

Shen Xinghuai turned his head first, and slightly pursed his lips to look at him.

Although Ye Ding's thorn has been pulled out, Ye Xiuchen's life may not be easy in the near future. Mr. Ye has to explain that those gossips that said he would not save his father and add insult to injury are inevitable.

Noticing his gaze, Ye Xiuchen fixed his gaze before turning to him.

"Brother..." I only had time to say two words, and the rest of the comforting words were interrupted by Ye Xiuchen's passionate kiss.

Today's him is different from every time, he is extraordinarily fierce, attacking cities and lands with domineering and turbulent emotions.

Shen Xinghuai leaned his back against the floor-to-ceiling window, and Ye Xiuchen had to hold his waist to stand still.

He originally wanted to respond to comfort, but Ye Xiuchen's emotions and desires were too fierce, and he couldn't stand it.

The lips were released, and the hot breath sprayed on the door of the neck. Shen Xinghuai raised his head with difficulty, and his fair and fair neck stretched into a beautiful arc.

Ye Xiuchen's lips and teeth brushed against the skin on the side of his neck, reaching the collarbone.

The hand that was originally supporting the waist swam slowly, and the fiery temperature of the man's palm pressed against the soft flesh of the waist, causing the little fox to tremble slightly, and the door returned to reason in a daze, and grabbed someone's more presumptuous hand: "Brother, This is the office."

The skin on the side of his neck was sucked heavily, and Ye Xiuchen pressed his forehead against his neck, exhaling hot breath, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "I just wanted to kiss you at first."

Shen Xinghuai put his hands on Ye Xiuchen's back, and stroked gently over and over, with a sense of comfort, to help him calm down quickly.

After a while, Ye Xiuchen raised his head and kissed him deeply on the forehead.

Shen Xing tucked the hem of the shirt he had pulled out back into his belt: "You should tell your grandfather about Ye Ding."

Ye Xiuchen looked down at his movements: "Grandpa will contact me when the time is right."

"The other..."

Ye Xiuchen helped him button up his collar: "I'm fine, don't worry." He smoothed out the wrinkles he just made: "Xiao Huai, did you say before that you wanted to hold an engagement banquet on a cruise ship?"

Shen Xinghuai hesitated for a moment, he did have this plan: "Well, but I don't want to hold an engagement banquet on that cruise ship."