Marriage Seduction Addiction

Tang Xu and Duan Siwei both looked at Yan Shiyu, who had just entered the room.

Yan Shiyu glanced at the scene inside the room, then her gaze fell on Duan Siwei. "Why did you come up here?"

Duan Siwei sat down on the sofa with a nonchalant air. "If I can't find anyone on the phone, of course I have to come in person. What, is this Qiushui Terrace only for women, and not for men?"

Tang Xu sensed the hostility and hostility in his words, exchanged a glance with Yan Shiyu, and then turned and walked into the bedroom.

Duan Siwei heard Tang Xu opening and closing the door. He turned his head and saw Yan Shiyu had already walked to the bar, taken out a bottle of wine, and poured half a glass of wine.

Duan Siwei immediately stood up, stepped forward, snatched the cup, tilted his head back, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Yan Shiyu glanced at him only, then turned around, took another wine glass, and poured herself another glass of wine.

As Duan Siwei watched his movements, he asked, "Did your grandfather send you to Europe?"

Yan Shiyu took a sip of wine before giving a faint reply: "Yes."

"Because Jiang Beiheng went to see him?"

"Ah."

Duan Siwei suddenly sneered and said, "I knew I was right. If it had just happened, he might have pretended not to see it. But once it's brought up in front of him, it's a loss of face for the old man. Nothing in the world is more important than his face, so you have to be punished for it, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Shiyu did not respond, but instead turned around and glanced towards the bedroom.

Duan Siwei knew exactly what he was looking at.

However, this is not within the scope of his concern.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I told you before, you're too impatient, but you wouldn't listen!"

"Haste has its price, and so does inaction," Yan Shiyu replied. "It just depends on which one I'm willing to bear."

Seeing his calm and composed demeanor, Duan Siwei couldn't help but grit his teeth and say, "You've only been back for a short time, and this is already the second time you've been sent back! Yan Shiyu, do you really have no scruples anymore?"

"At the moment, I don't," Yan Shiyu replied.

Duan Siwei laughed in exasperation, "So, you're already prepared, huh? Fine, then I have nothing more to say. I can only wish you a safe journey!"

After saying this, Duan Siwei turned and left.

Yan Shiyu didn't react much to this. After finishing his drink, he made a phone call to the housekeeper to come upstairs and see Duan Siwei off.

Then he went into the bedroom.

Tang Xu was sitting on the carpet at the foot of the bed looking at her phone. Hearing the noise, she turned her head and glanced at him. "Mr. Duan has left?"

Yan Shiyu responded and walked straight to the dressing room.

Tang Xu then got up and followed her to the door of the dressing room.

"He came in such a hurry, with such a strong presence, I thought he had something very important to tell you," Tang Xu said. "Why did he leave so quickly?"

As Yan Shiyu unbuttoned his shirt, he simply chuckled upon hearing this.

Tang Xu leaned against the doorway, watching him. "He said, 'Are you going to Europe on a business trip tomorrow?'"

Yan Shiyu turned and glanced at her. "What else did you say?"

Tang Xu didn't answer, but instead asked, "If he didn't tell me, when do you plan to tell me?"

Yan Shiyu sensed something, took off his shirt, and said, "The decision was rather sudden, an unexpected trip."

Tang Xu responded with an "Oh".

Since it was an unexpected trip, there's not much to say.

Tang Xu was about to turn away when she suddenly remembered something and turned back to look at him.

“You went to Europe on a business trip last time, and you were gone for more than a month,” she said. “How long will you be gone this time?” Yan Shiyu turned to look at her for a moment before asking, “How long do you want me to be gone?”

Tang Xu countered, "Does my hope count?"

"What if?"

Tang Xu thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "A week?"

After a moment of silence, Yan Shiyu slowly replied, "Okay."

"Really?" Tang Xu was slightly surprised. "Is your planned time longer or shorter than this?"

“Since I promised you, it will be for a week,” Yan Shiyu said.

Tang Xu paused for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and hugged the man who had promised her.

Then, she leaned down and planted a kiss on his shoulder.

"It's a word."

……

For the two of them, a week was not a long time.

However, recently the two have been meeting much more frequently than before, so a week seems a bit long.

However, Tang Xu is naturally adaptable. He is fine with a little length or shortness, as long as there is a definite answer, he can accept it.

She still leaves early and returns late every day, but she works much less overtime and occasionally doesn't come home at night.

Even Song Yuqiao couldn't help but ask her, "Why haven't you been working overtime lately?"

"Overtime work is also divided into time slots," Tang Xu replied.

Song Yuqiao had her own judgment, so she just scoffed.

As for Song Luobai, he plays the role of a lazy bum on the sofa in the living room day after day. Although he and Tang Xu live under the same roof, they never see each other.

Tang Xu didn't intend to interfere with him.

However, Tang Xu still had to worry about the matter of his boarding school.

It was really just a matter of class assignments for the new semester. Song Luobai didn't care or ask about it, but Tang Xu looked for schools for him twice and made countless phone calls. Because the school was backed by the Duan family's financial resources, Tang Xu even called Duan Siwei.

Although the call to Duan Siwei didn't go through, the matter was fortunately resolved.

What Tang Xu didn't know was that when she called Duan Siwei, Duan Siwei was sitting in a bar in Helsinki, tilting his head back and downing a glass of strong vodka in one gulp.

He put down his wine glass, his face still looking terrible. His pale face was devoid of any color, and his eyes were somewhat unfocused. He fumbled around on his person for a moment, then threw the vibrating phone onto the low table in front of him. After that, he even pulled out cigarettes and a lighter.

Gao Yan, who was sitting opposite him, had been staring at his vibrating phone screen, but when he saw his movement, he quickly reached out and snatched the cigarette that was already between his lips.

"Mr. Duan, smoking is not allowed indoors."

Duan Siwei's breathing was uneven, perhaps due to the influence of the vodka. Even after his cigarette was taken away, he kept staring intently.

Gao Yan then handed over his phone.

"Miss Tang's call might mean she needs to talk to you about something."

Duan Siwei glanced at him only once before waving his hand away.

The phone fell to the ground, and the call dropped by itself.

Gao Yan sighed softly, and just as he bent down to pick up his phone, he heard Duan Siwei's rough voice ask—

"Has he always been punished like this?" (End of Chapter)