Volume 8: Return to the Golden Years Comprehensive World Chapter 591 Duan Lingwei and her fiancé on the phone
"Are you comfortable?"
On the light pink bed, Yuan Xudong hugged the fair Duan Lingwei, looked at her blurry eyes and asked with a sly smile.
“Hmm~~”
Duan Lingwei nodded gently, hummed, and then turned her head to look at the bedside. She didn't dare to meet Yuan Xudong's teasing eyes, which were as hot as a blazing fire. She lowered her head to look at the shy Duan Lingwei. Yuan Xudong smiled, then leaned down. This time it took a long time...
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In the afterglow of sunset, the fiery red sunset glow in the sky shone into the room and sprinkled on the light pink bed, as red as a flame, making Duan Lingwei, who was hiding in the quilt with only a small piece of her fair and delicate shoulders exposed, even more beautiful.
Duan Lingwei slowly opened her eyes with her long eyelashes trembling slightly. She felt her whole body was soft, as if it was falling apart. Looking at the fiery clouds outside the window, she remembered Yuan Xudong's passion that was like a flame.
The flames completely devoured her, causing her to sink into depravity and lose track of time. She even forgot that she had a fiancé to whom she was nominally engaged...
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"Are you awake?"
Yuan Xudong's gentle voice brought Duan Lingwei back to her senses. She couldn't help but look up at him in surprise:
"You didn't leave?"
"Leave? Where to?"
Yuan Xudong smiled, holding a bowl of chicken soup, he walked carefully to the bedside and said with a smile:
"Hurry up, this is the black chicken soup I made. Do you want to drink it yourself, or do you want me to feed you?"
"I don't want to drink it, you drink it yourself. I didn't expect you could make chicken soup."
Duan Lingwei said shyly while hiding in the quilt. She covered herself tightly and glanced at the clothes beside her. She was not wearing anything yet, and she was naked. She didn't dare to get up and drink black chicken soup in front of Yuan Xudong. Yuan Xudong glanced at her and smiled:
"The soup is here, get up and drink it yourself. I'm cooking other dishes in the kitchen. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"
“Hmm~~”
Duan Lingwei hid in the quilt with only her little head exposed. She nodded, hummed, and glanced at her. Yuan Xudong put the black chicken soup in his hand on the bedside table and left. After he left, Duan Lingwei carefully lifted the quilt and got up. After getting dressed, she looked at the plum blossom mark on the bed sheet. Her face flushed. She quickly covered it with the quilt, and then looked at the black chicken soup brought by Yuan Xudong. She took the black chicken soup and tasted it carefully. She found that it tasted pretty good. This was the first time she tasted the soup made for her by the man she liked. When she thought of Yuan Xudong wearing an apron and making chicken soup, she couldn't help laughing, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth...
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In the living room, looking at the table full of dishes, Duan Lingwei couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise:
"Did you make all these dishes yourself?"
"Of course. Am I amazing?"
Yuan Xudong smiled somewhat complacently, and then he pulled Duan Lingwei to sit down quickly and said:
"Please take a seat and try my cooking."
"good!"
Duan Lingwei sat down and smiled. She picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with chopsticks and tasted it. Yuan Xudong looked at her and smiled expectantly:
"How is it? Doesn't it taste good? "
"It's just so-so, about the same as my nanny's cooking. Not bad, but not great either!"
Duan Lingwei deliberately made this comment. Yuan Xudong certainly knew how good his cooking skills were. He smiled and said:
"You're lying. It's obviously delicious. You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
"Humph, if I say it's not delicious, it's not delicious!"
Duan Lingwei glared at Yuan Xudong fiercely and angrily, then took another piece of squirrel fish with chopsticks and tasted it, and deliberately commented:
"What is this? It tastes terrible, okay? "
As she spoke, she took another bite of food with chopsticks and tasted it. While eating the food, she scolded the chef Yuan Xudong for not cooking well. Knowing that she was just finding fault on purpose, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"Why do you eat so much even though it tastes so bad?"
"Hmph, then I won't eat. I'll just order takeout!"
Duan Lingwei put her chopsticks on the table and said angrily. Yuan Xudong couldn't help but smile. He moved to sit next to her, held her in his arms and coaxed her:
"I was wrong. Can you try it again? Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good if it's cold!"
"Don't touch me, why are you so mean?"
Duan Lingwei slapped Yuan Xudong's hand away and turned her head to give him a cold look. She said coquettishly:
"You asked me to eat it, not me!"
"Well, please eat me up!"
Yuan Xudong said with a smile, Duan Lingwei couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, blushing shyly:
"What? Can you please stop talking nonsense?"
"Okay, I beg you to eat my food quickly, is that okay?"
"Well, I'll agree to it with reluctance!"
Looking at Yuan Xudong who was deliberately making a fool of himself, Duan Lingwei said with a smile on her face. Yuan Xudong was in his twenties, and Duan Lingwei was already thirty this year. She was several years older than Yuan Xudong, but at this moment she looked like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. Maturity and immaturity, these two completely different temperaments and charms were perfectly combined in her. After a while, seeing that Yuan Xudong was only looking at her and not eating, Duan Lingwei couldn't help but ask in surprise:
"Why don't you eat?"
"I'm full!"
"When did you eat?"
"The ancients said that beauty is a feast to the eyes, so I'm already full!"
Yuan Xudong said with a wicked smile. He held Duan Lingwei in his arms and touched her all over. Duan Lingwei was wearing a white shirt and a black hip skirt. She looked like a perfect career lady, which made it convenient for Yuan Xudong to do something bad...
This dinner took more than two hours. Fortunately, the table in Duan Lingwei's house was of good quality, otherwise, it might have collapsed...
Yuan Xudong spent the next few days at Duan Lingwei's house. On the table and sofa in the living room, on the bed and behind the doors and windows in the bedroom, in the ceramic bathtub in the bathroom, and even on the balcony, all these places left traces of Yuan Xudong and Duan Lingwei...
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At noon that day, on the high-end sofa in the living room of Duan Lingwei's house, Duan Lingwei was feeding Yuan Xudong grapes. Her face was red, and she didn't dare to look at the greedy Yuan Xudong. At this moment, a cell phone rang, and Duan Lingwei was startled. She wanted to get up and answer the phone, but Yuan Xudong kept pulling her and wouldn't let her go. Duan Lingwei had no choice but to let him eat grapes while answering the phone. After the call was connected, Duan Lingwei signaled Yuan Xudong to keep quiet, and she whispered:
"Hey, what's up?"
"Well, I heard from Amy that you haven't been to work for several days. What's wrong? Are you sick?"
A gentle male voice sounded from the other end of the phone, and Yuan Xudong frowned slightly. At this time, Duan Lingwei replied:
"Oh, I sprained my ankle by accident!"
"You sprained your ankle? Do you want me to send someone to take care of you?"
"No need, I have someone to take care of me. Ouch, it hurts, please be gentler..."
Duan Lingwei glared at Yuan Xudong in reproach. He had just bitten her when the male voice on the other end of the phone said in a strange voice:
"What's wrong? Who's there with you?"
"My brother, do you want to talk to him?"
Duan Lingwei explained without any panic:
"He was just applying a foot massage to me and it hurt me!"
"Oh, no, there's plenty of time to come. I'm on a business trip in London now!"
The male voice said this. At this time, Duan Lingwei heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground from the phone. She couldn't help but ask:
“Are you in the subway now?”
"No, I'm looking at the scenery near London Bridge now. OK, that's it for now. I'm going to hang up now. See you when I get back!"
"Well, bye!"
Duan Lingwei hung up the phone and glanced at the clock in her home. There was Beijing time and London time. It was exactly the same time just now, but she did not hear the sound of Big Ben. Coupled with the sound of high heels, Duan Lingwei had guessed the truth of the matter, but she did not care much. She and the other party were just a political marriage. They had no feelings for each other and only met a few times a year. Moreover, they met in a place like a cafe. Rather than saying that they were in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, it would be more appropriate to say that they were familiar strangers!
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"Your boyfriend?"
"Well, he is my fiancé, and our two families are old friends!"
"Then why are you..."
Seeing Yuan Xudong hesitate to speak, Duan Lingwei blushed and explained:
"We don't have much affection for each other. We've never been together. He lives his life and I live mine, so I've always been like that..."
"What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Xudong asked with a deliberate smirk. He had taken advantage. He hadn't expected that Duan Lingwei was already engaged, but she was still acting like a little girl...
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