Chapter 215 Bloody Disaster
However, judging from Wen Chaiyuan's attitude, she obviously doesn't like the prosecutor very much, or in other words, she feels that talking about "business" matters at the moment will affect her mood.
"Caiyuan, this prosecutor is very important to us," An Rusong patted her leg and said, "I just told Uncle Qihe that later, I I will prepare a speech, you sort it out, and when you come into contact with Prosecutor Yin again, you will guide him according to this speech."
Wen Caiyuan still knows the importance, see An Ru. Song's expression was serious, so she had no choice but to listen to him patiently.
"The reason why he has been visiting you continuously recently is because he has just been selected into the 'BBK Special Prosecution Team'," An Rusong continued, "You should have heard of the 'BBK Special Prosecution Law', right? ? It is specifically to investigate the BBK fraud case, and of course, it is also specifically aimed at candidate Li Minbo. ”
"Okay, I get it, this person is very important," Wen Chaiyuan shrugged and said helplessly.
An Rusong smiled and did not talk to her about these things anymore. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "Which room did you choose as your bedroom?"
Listen to him talking about the topic. Turning to this house, Wen Caiyuan immediately became energetic. She grabbed An Rusong's hand and said, "It's the one to the east. That room in the park."
After that, she stood up again, grabbing An Rusong's hand and trying to pull him up from the sofa, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see it. Look."
"Okay, okay," An Rusong stood up with a smile and was dragged towards the door of the living room.
The room Moon Chae-won chose was on the easternmost side of the second floor. It was actually a room occupying the southeast corner. This room is actually not the master bedroom, but the second bedroom, but to be honest, the location of this room is the best, not only on the sunny side, but also on the side facing the park.
The most important thing is that outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, there is a small curved terrace. Although this terrace is not very big, with a simple design, it can create an atmospheric small viewing area. Taiwan.
Wen Caiyuan has moved all his things into this room, but it has not been sorted out yet, so it looks a bit messy.
“I’m going to put pink wallpaper on the room.” Standing in the middle of the bedroom, Moon Chae-won pointed around like a designer, “Then I’ll put the bed in this position, and I’ll put an elevated shelf here. "Lamp, I need to put a dressing table here"
An Rusong stood between the two suitcases, looking around the room.
Although it is not the master bedroom, this room is not small, with more than fifty square meters. Even if we follow Moon Chae-won's plan and put in a large bed and a dressing table, there is still a lot of space. Empty.
Of course, An Rusong didn't worry about this. He just looked around the room, then walked to an oval lazy sofa and sat down on it.
“I also want to decorate this terrace properly,” Wen Chaiyuan kept talking enthusiastically. She ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, stood next to the sliding door that separated the room from the terrace, and pointed out the window. terrace, and said, "I want to make the guardrail of this terrace Do it, and then make it again. I want to make this guardrail wider, the top can be used."
An Rusong was slumped on the lazy sofa, looking like he was absent-minded, and he didn't pay attention to listen to this. Xiao Nizi said something, but her eyes kept lingering on the other person.
The heating system in the villa has excellent performance, so the temperature in the room is not low. The long home dress worn by Moon Chae-won is made of thin material, loose and stretchable, and has high light transmittance. At this time, she was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sunlight came in from the outside and shone right on her, making the long skirt on her body more transparent.
Looking from An Rusong's position, you can clearly see the slim body curves in her long skirt.
Facts have proved that although this little girl is small, her body proportions are very perfect, and she is thin where she should be thin and bulging where she should be, just like a model figure reduced in proportion.
How can I remain indifferent to this meeting if I am so lustful?
Just when Wen Caiyuan was talking to herself, An Rusong, who had been sitting on the lazy sofa, suddenly stood up and walked straight towards her.
In the corridor outside the bedroom, Wen Qihe saw no one in the living room and walked towards the eastmost room. In fact, he didn't want his niece to live in this room. As the saying goes: A and B are made of oriental wood and green dragons. My niece is born in the earth element, so if she lives in this room, she will be prone to disaster.
But having said that, the more people pretend to be gods and ghosts, the less they believe in these ghosts and ghosts. Therefore, under his niece's insistence, Wen Qihe said nothing more.
Besides, this courtyard is not in the name of the niece, but in the name of An Rusong. Their family can only stay here, so these things that are in conflict with each other are not It should be defeated by the niece. If the person who can really defeat the niece is probably An Rusong.
Thinking about some random things in his mind, Wen Qihe was almost reaching the door of the bedroom chosen by his niece. At this moment, he seemed to hear some strange sounds in his ears. The sound makes people feel dry in the mouth.
As people age, the brain’s response will always be slower. When he heard the sound, Wen Qihe had already realized that something was wrong. He knew that he could not go any further, but when his mind came to his senses again, he was already in front of the bedroom door.
Although he immediately turned around and walked back, the situation in the room still jumped into his eyes. In his niece's bedroom, the disheveled An Rusong had one foot on the floor and the other foot on his niece's favorite lazy sofa. Wen Qihe only saw his back and the figure hanging above him. Two snow-white calves behind him.
"Spit, spit, spit!"
While walking back quickly, Wen Qihe spat on the ground. After a moment, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly clasped his hands together. He turned around and bowed in all directions.
Although he knew that An Rusong was having sex with his niece, Wen Qihe never thought of beating the couple. During this time, he also saw that his niece had a good impression of An Rusong.
As for An Rusong, Wen Qihe doesn't want to comment. To him, it doesn't matter what the quality of this man is. The key is that he has money, a background, and enough energy.
Not to mention his previous performances, let’s just talk about the courtyard in front of him. Wen Qihe is not as naive as his niece. He knows very well that in Seoul, such a courtyard cannot be bought with money. If An Rusong does not have enough status, the original owner They probably wouldn't hesitate to sell it to him.
Therefore, for my niece to be able to get along with such a man, it would be of great benefit not only to herself, but also to the entire Wen family.
As for why Wen Qihe wanted to pay homage, the reason was very simple. He felt that Feng Shui and numerology were sometimes quite accurate. Look, my niece has to choose the room that conflicts with her. What now? Have you seen the bloody disaster?
"Didi"
In the messy bedroom, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang.
On the deformed lazy sofa, An Rusong moved his hands to lift up Wen Caiyuan, who had been held in his arms. Then he straightened his arms and pulled over the pants that had been thrown aside.
"Let me get up," Wen Caiyuan, who had a pale face, muttered, and then wanted to struggle, but was stopped by An Rusong.
Abandoning the plan to answer the phone, An Rusong sat up straight, then exerted force on his waist and stretched his legs, and he stood up from the sofa.
Wen Caiyuan is not only small in stature, but also light in weight. When she is held in her arms, she is estimated to weigh only seventy or eighty pounds, so An Rusong feels very relaxed holding her - interestingly , holding a person weighing seventy or eighty kilograms, he felt very relaxed, but if he held a bag of rice weighing fifty kilograms, he felt extremely heavy.
It is precisely because of her small size and light weight that Wen Caiyuan was tortured a lot during that time. The most important thing is that she was in a new job and was embarrassed to be criticized, so she has a little face now. white.
Turning around, he carefully placed the woman in his arms on the lazy sofa. An Rusong finally breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up his pants, put them on casually, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Shockingly, he discovered that the call was actually from Wen Qihe.
The corners of his lips curved, he was very satisfied with the old man's performance.
He and Wen Caiyuan have been in this bedroom for half an hour. What happened during this period, even if Old Man Wen did not see it with his own eyes, he must have heard it. Even if he did not hear or see it, He should have guessed it, otherwise, it would be almost one o'clock, why wouldn't he come up and ask the two of them to eat?
“Who is it?” Wen Chaiyuan curled up on the sofa and asked curiously.
"Uncle Qihe," An Rusong flashed the phone screen at her and said with a smile, "I guess he asked us to go down for dinner."
Wen Caiyuan's originally pale face showed a touch of rosy. She obviously also thought about why her uncle made this call.
"Are you hungry?" An Rusong called back and listened to the voice on the phone, he said to Wen Caiyuan.
Wen Caiyuan shook his head.
"That's right, after all, I just fed you to your fullest," An Rusong laughed and said with pride.
The blush on Wen Caiyuan's face became even thicker. She bit her lip, grabbed something from the edge of the sofa, and threw it at An Rusong with her hand. She regretted throwing the thing out. It was her underwear, and it had some dirty things on it.
An Rusong dodged and was about to make fun of the other party, but the phone call in his hand was connected.
"Rusong, I need to go out and take care of some things," Wen Qihe's voice came out on the phone, "You and Caiyuan can have lunch by yourself. Remember to eat early, otherwise the food will get cold. .”
(End of this chapter)