Chapter 20 Nacht "You are committing indecent assault."

He unilaterally accused his friends of this when they met?

Quezhan was not convinced. Why should whatever he said be the truth?

The two of them did not move. She raised her eyes and met the man's dark eyes as he stepped back and looked down at her.

He said that she was the first person who dared to do that to him, and she could also tell him that there was not only a first time, but also a second time.

The gathered Su Yan blew on Xie Xianshen's face again and spread from both sides. Seeing that he did not avoid it, she became more presumptuous: "A tyrant is often the biggest failure of a dynasty, because they are ignorant of right and wrong."

"Mr. Xie, you have beautiful eyes. It's a pity that you were blinded and became a tyrant. You might as well be used as a specimen."

Neither of the couple would give in to each other, and each was more venomous than the other.

Xie Xianshen seemed not to hear the first part of what Quezhan said when he was furious. The key point was the latter part.

"Do you like it?"

As he stepped back, the tassel earring on her ear brushed against his cheek. The earring was shaking and her eyelashes were trembling. She was angry, but he smiled casually: "If you like it, you can take it off yourself and I'll give it to you."

Even more provocative than her, what a lunatic!

Quezhan slapped his arm away with one hand, loosening the force by half, and she escaped from his shackles easily. The sandalwood faded, and the suffocating feeling pressing on her chest was finally released. "Aren't you leaving yet? I'm going to change my clothes now. Can you leave now?"

"We've been honest with each other. You don't have to be shy."

"Get out!"

Xie Xianshen didn't mean to stay and watch her change clothes. That sentence was just a joke, or, in her opinion, a provocation.

When a cat's fur stands on end, its bright eyes will be filled with anger, its ears will fold, and it will scream.

Her furry coat with thorns standing up tells you how difficult it is to mess with her. She is as hostile as an enemy. In serious cases, she will use her hands and claws to defend herself. If her fur gets angry so often, hitting people is commonplace for her.

But she didn't have much strength, and the hit was like a gentle push, with a deterrent effect like cotton.

Not only is he a bully in his own home, but he also takes advantage of the power of others to bully others.

Xie Xianshen walked to the door, reached out to open it, and just as he half-grabbed the door handle and pressed it down, there was a loud bang, and the door handle came out of the door hole and fell to the ground.

"..."

Quezhan's heart rate increased due to the sound, and he turned around with alertness: "What happened?"

The person involved had a calm expression and his tone was even calmer: "It's broken."

How could it suddenly break? !

Quedan lifted her skirt to check the situation. The door handle was broken and badly damaged. She remembered that the door was not closed originally, and she left it open knowing that there was a problem with the door lock.

"Who closed the door at 13 o'clock...!"

Lu Yanxing, who was in the theater, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on him: "...A-choo!"

The door was broken and they were trapped in the room and couldn't get out.

Quezhan immediately went to look for the cell phone in her bag, but at the critical moment the phone was out of battery, leaving her even more speechless.

"Give me the phone." She opened her palm and handed it to Xie Xianshen, saying it bluntly, as if asking for something.

"I don't think I brought it."

Quezhan knew at a glance that he was lying, and without giving him a chance to pause, he searched his body. He used both hands at the same time, first touching the outside pockets of his suit, and when he didn't find anything, he moved on to the pockets on both sides of his trousers.

A strange yet familiar temperature caressed his waist up and down. Xie Xianshen took a step back, and she followed him forward and continued to search. She frowned, but couldn't find anything, but she didn't realize that her plump breasts were already gently pressing against him.

"You are molesting me," he said.

"What's the point of talking about indecent things between husband and wife?" She replied quickly, almost without thinking.

Now I remembered that they were husband and wife.

He found the cell phone in the inside pocket of his suit and tried to pull it out, but his wrist tightened and Xie Xianshen held the lamp firmly in place.

Recalling that day again, she still couldn't remember what he said.

What he could feel was that her fingertips touched him like a dragonfly skimming the water, and the touch spread through the blood vessels to his entire body, giving her a touch that was not real but seemed real.

Suddenly, no sound from the outside world could be heard.

In fact, she felt his heartbeat several times.

The time they made love, the time they cuddled in bed, but they were all blocked by objective external factors.

Today, for the first time, she clearly heard the heartbeat of the opposite sex with her fingertips.

It is also his heartbeat.

So clear.

-From

the time the Encre series was released till now, we have not found out that Winni will do anything to harm Rokori.

Before 7pm, the time she had set, Winni would come to her office with 50 million in cash to apologize to her.

Xun Ang was also in the office after receiving the invitation to "watch the fun". He sat at the table with his legs crossed, playing with the newly opened blind box.

"Angang, come here."

Xun Ang tilted her head, "What's wrong..."

Before she finished speaking, Que Zhan saw that she was walking too slowly, raised her hand to grab her wrist and lifted it up with a little force, "Don't move, don't move."

"What's wrong, how long are you going to keep this position, baby."

At this time, Xun Ang was standing in front of Que Zhan. She listened to her and did not move, watching Que Zhan raise one hand and naturally bend his fingers and stop them in front of her left chest. The distance was very close, but it seemed to be touching.

"Zhanzhan, are you going to tell my fortune? Where did you learn this?"

"Strange, why can't I hear you again." From Xunang's perspective, it seemed that Zhanzhan was talking to himself.

Xun Ang asked, and Quezhan told her what he was confused about, "It's exactly the same posture as now. Yesterday, I heard Xie Xianshen's heartbeat, but I couldn't hear yours."

"So...?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the feeling it gave me was very strange. I don't know how to describe it." "

What does this mean?" Xun Ang was not surprised. From her point of view, "the right medicine for the right disease", in the final analysis, there were too few opposite sexes who could get close to Quezhan because she didn't give any man a chance.

"Baby, we have been together for eight hundred years, and I have told you this eight hundred times - you just don't like men and have too few contacts with men. A simple heartbeat will make you feel like you are in a tangled mess."

"I know you love freedom, but the emotional tug that men bring is really addictive."

Quezhan seemed to be thinking about something.

Xun Ang has had neither too many nor too few relationships, so when she said this, it probably meant that there had been new developments between her and Pei Mo.

"Don't join the game yet." Xun Ang added.

"It's just perfect. We're going to Shanghai to watch Meng Ye's concert in a while. There must be a lot of handsome guys drooling over the bars there. They're even more famous than those in Beijing. Order as much as you want and I'll pay the bill."

"Knock knock."

Two knocks on the door came at an inopportune moment and interrupted the room.

Hearing the order, the person outside pushed the door open and walked in. The one walking in front was Winni's agent, and the person who actually apologized followed behind.

"Mr. Que." The agent bowed and smiled obsequiously.

Winni's mood throughout the whole day was as gloomy as it is now. Whenever she thought about apologizing to Quezhan face to face, her heart was twisted, especially when she was holding 50 million yuan in cash.

Even though I don't want to, I have to apologize and compensate.

From the beginning till now, Winni was full of anger. She ignored her agent's urging and said, "Boss Que, I soiled your skirt yesterday. I apologized and paid the compensation as you requested. Fifty million in cash has been sent to your office."

Winni's gritted teeth attitude made Que treat it as a show. He wanted to get rid of him but suddenly changed his mind and said, "With your current status, can you get this much for acting in a show?"

"I know it's not easy for stars to film. When they join the crew, they have to work day and night, and have to do NGs all the time. They might even be rejected by their peers and rivals after filming a movie. Miss Winni may not know me very well. I'm very easy to talk to. I can give up the 50 million."

After all, 50 million is not a small sum. There is a way to get it back, so Winni certainly doesn't want to miss it.

"Miss Que, have you changed your mind?"

Quezhan smiled faintly. She had never regretted anything.

He opened the suitcase containing the money, lightly swept the surface of the banknotes with his fingertips, took out two or three stacks of bills and scattered them with his arms. Hundreds of bright red banknotes were instantly pushed up, and when the gravity was gone, they fell down again like rain.

Spending money is like giving alms.

A banknote circled around and landed on Que Zhan's shoulder. She tilted her head, blew gently, and the bill fell to the ground.

The tip of her high heels stepped on it, but she said, "Pick it up, the money is still yours."

She was provoking her and insulting her!

How could Winni stand such humiliation? "I don't want the money anymore! Let's talk about fairness today. What about the slap you gave me?"

The agent gritted his teeth and glared. The artists under him were simply rebellious. They didn't do what they should do, and did what they shouldn't do, causing trouble and leaving a mess!

"Mr. Que, we won't disturb you anymore..."

"I won't leave! Sister, she hit me, why should I suffer this!"

Winni's green tea face is good at acting in one way or another. Xunang had never had any contact with this person before, but today he got to see it. Her hypocritical and weak attitude is disgusting.

She was about to move forward, but was stopped.

"From what I heard, you feel unconvinced?" Quezhan walked to the edge of the long table, lowered her arm and moved the tabletop with her fingertips, stopped in the middle, and leaned forward: "Reward good with good, punish evil with evil, you must understand this principle. That slap was to tell Miss Winni to take it as a lesson. If you feel unconvinced and want to fight back, I welcome you at any time, but--"

She straightened up with her palms supporting the tabletop, and faced Winni. She really liked the latter's porcelain doll-like face, but she also really sneered at it.

She stared at her and said slowly and softly: "What do you have to fight me?"

Fame, profit, wealth, power, influence, pick any one of them, she is more famous than Winni in any of them.

Winni stopped talking, his shoulders shaking slightly, and his courage was shattered one by one.

The other person's aura made her tremble and shrink.

"I'm not someone who can be easily bullied." Winni tried to remain calm, almost uttering incoherent sentences. The two of them clashed fiercely, neither of them showing any weakness. The manager had a bit of reason left and couldn't let them fuel the "hatred" any further, so he said goodbye in a hurry and hurriedly took Winni away.

"Zhanzhan."

Xun Ang was present throughout the whole process, analyzing Winni from the perspective of an observer, "Winni's personality tends to be extreme. It seems that you have gained a new opponent who is difficult to deal with."

Because of Meng Xie's matter, Winni was aggressive when he saw Quezhan for the first time, and the "hatred" between the two was difficult to resolve.

"She has always hated me."

Quezhan and Xunang stood side by side. The indoor lights shone down on them, and with the added effect of light and shadow, their figures seemed to be like the laws of nature, like standard heroines.

"Let her hate me, I don't care."

The red banknotes were scattered all over the floor in a mess. He smiled: "What are you going to do with the money?"

"Donate it. I think it's dirty."

-

The night before the concert, he returned home from work as usual.

From early to late April, grandma lived in Xiting Bay for some time.

Although work is sometimes busy and sometimes relaxing, Que Zhan feels that the days spent with grandma are very fulfilling. The old lady likes to grow flowers, and the crabapples planted in the back garden are in full growth, lush and in bud, with bright pink and red colors, and the faint fragrance of the flowers fills the entire villa.

Before going to bed, Ms. Ye seemed to have something to say, but when Que Zhan turned around and met her gaze, she became speechless.

Since I didn't see it, I naturally didn't think much about it.

When I returned to the room and went to bed, Xie Xianshen had not come back yet.

During the time when grandma was around, they still slept in the same bed. After having learned the "lesson" of crossing the line the first time, he thought of a good way to ensure a clear boundary between Chu and Han.

The Abebe method of division was unreliable, so she bought a new gadget - handcuffs.

I always cuff myself before going to bed so that I won’t run around.

My consciousness had just fallen asleep, but it blocked out everything and I knew nothing.

At that moment, Xie Xianshen opened the door and walked into the room.

Hengchen and RC were running back and forth, and their overtime hours were irregular, so he came back relatively early today. However, this was the first time she went to bed earlier than him. In the past, when she came back, she would still stay up late to handle work. She was a night owl.

She put on those handcuffs again.

The first time he saw her wearing it, he thought it was her new hobby, handcuff play?

Later, he learned that this thing was used to prevent people from crossing the border.

There was only a wall lamp on in the room, the light was dim. Xie Xianshen stood beside the bed. With his height advantage, he could see across and noticed her wrist.

Maybe the handcuffs were used too many times, leaving light red marks.

The whiteness was once again mixed with confusion.

Although handcuffs were used, they had no real effect. She would still cross the line and put her legs on his legs, waist, and abdomen.

He pushed her down, but she didn't learn her lesson. She did it again and again, and her sleeping posture was still as ugly as before.

…

I woke up dazedly when I heard some noise downstairs, and then slowly opened my eyes.

The handcuffs loosened.

With doubts in his mind, he wondered if the buckle malfunctioned because he had used it too many times. Before he could think about it, there was another loud "bang" from downstairs.

"Grandma, why haven't you slept yet?"

Que Zhan hurriedly supported the little old lady. She wanted to go downstairs, and she followed her and supported her.

Ye Zhanlin said that she had a dream, and when she woke up she wanted to sleep but couldn't. She said that she missed flowers, especially the crabapples planted in her little house.

There are panoramic glass windows on the east and west sides of the first floor of the villa. Through the screen on the east side, Ye Zanlin stared at the crabapple trees in the garden in fascination.

His expression was calm and he didn't want to look away for a long time.

"Zhanzhan, I want to go back." Ms. Ye held her hand. At this moment, she was the elder, but she was asking for the adults' wishes like a child, "I want to go back now."

The person she was thinking of was not here, so she wanted to go back.

The little old lady was about to leave Xiting Bay, but Que Zhan was reluctant to let her go. However, her grandmother had a strong desire to go home, so she refused to go against her grandmother's request to stay.

He rushed to the small villa where his grandmother lived overnight, and waited until the old lady fell asleep before he left.

It is mid-April and the night is quiet.

She sat in the car, rolled down the window and looked at the sky. It was a nice sky with many stars and a bright crescent moon.

She propped her arm against the edge of the car window, but she was not aware of the pain from the red wound on her wrist.

She is looking at the sky.

Suddenly I felt that the moonlit sky and the crowd were surging, as if it was an extremely grand concert.

Concert.

She unlocked her phone and found the WeChat chat box. It was 12:00 in the early morning and she didn't know whether Xunang was asleep or not. On a whim, she decided to go on a "trip" without any preparation.

Freiheit: [Are you asleep, baby? Xun

Ang received the message and replied immediately: [No, I am not sleeping so late at night, what do you want to do? 】

Freiheit: [Come to the airport quickly, I'll be waiting for you. 】

Angang:【? 】

AngAng:【What’s the matter? 】

Freiheit:【Go to Shanghai, now. 】