Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 373 The older sister's kindness is becoming more and more apparent.

Li Yitong was initially taken aback by Jiang Qing's sudden action, but she quickly realized what was happening. Her crescent-shaped eyes gradually became hazy as she became engrossed in the moment, until her breathing became slightly rapid, at which point she was gently released.

She leaned against him, breathing softly, her eyes glistening with tears, her fingertips deliberately tracing the outline of his Adam's apple.

"Tell me... if I leave a mark here now, what kind of expression will your leading lady have when she sees it when we go back later?"

She imagined the scene and couldn't help but laugh, her eyes full of slyness.

Jiang Shen knew her teasing nature, so he didn't respond. He used his arm to turn the soft body in his arms around and gently pressed it against the cool French window.

Outside the window, the city lights, a dazzling display of traffic, seemed to serve as her backdrop.

He rested one hand on the glass beside her ear, looking down to carefully examine her delicate face.

Under the light, her cheeks were flushed, and the peach-colored lip gloss on her lips was slightly smudged, which only added to her alluring ambiguity.

"Sister Yitong, if you keep being so naughty, I won't be so polite."

Li Yitong was not afraid at all. Instead, she raised her arm and hooked it around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Her red lips were almost touching his earlobe, and her breath was fragrant.

"How exactly are you being impolite? Mr. Jiang, please tell me."

She drew out the last syllable, as if hooked, her words bold and direct.

"By the way, if Mr. Jiang performs well and satisfies me later, I'll give your table a free meal today, how about that?"

She slightly raised her chin, her crescent-shaped eyes full of provocation.

"Don't forget, I'm the boss."

Looking at her arrogant yet charming demeanor, as if she were in charge of her own territory, Jiang Qing's last bit of restraint vanished.

He said no more, and lowered his head to block the two pink lips that were constantly sending provocative signals.

"Hmm~"

A soft moan rang out in the office.

Several seconds later, taking a breather, Li Yitong gently pushed him away, took his hand, and guided him to lean back against the cold glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Her slender fingers slipped inside his shirt collar, feeling his accelerating pulse, and her crescent-shaped eyes curved into a captivating arc.

"Dr. Jiang is usually so calm and collected, but I never knew his heart could beat so fast!"

She spoke softly and gently, her other hand stroking his slightly flushed cheek.

"Looks like I'm still quite charming, huh?"

Just as Jiang Qing was about to speak, her fingertips pressed against his lips.

"Don't rush, listen to me."

As she spoke, she exerted a little force, turned him around, and cleverly changed positions, leaning against the edge of the large desk by the window.

She leaned back and supported her body with her arms, a posture that made her appear relaxed yet exuded a touch of mature sexiness.

She tilted her head to look at him, kicked off her high heels, and gently touched his calf with her toes.

"The view from here is great, isn't it?"

At this moment, she was like a queen who controlled everything.

Jiang Qing's eyes flashed, and her breathing became heavier.

Before he could make a move, Li Yitong slid off the edge of the table, took his hand, and led him to the large leather office chair.

With a gentle push, he sat down, while she herself sat sideways on the armrest of the chair, one leg hanging down naturally, the other leg slightly bent, her knee intentionally or unintentionally touching his arm.

She leaned down, close to his ear, and whispered even lower.

"I really like the gift Mr. Jiang gave me. Especially this chair...it's so comfortable!"

As she spoke, her fingers curled around the second button of his shirt, her eyes carrying an unspoken hint.

Jiang Qing's eyes reddened slightly.

This woman is amazing!
Li Yitong didn't stay long. Instead, she stood up and reached out her hand to him again.

"Come this way."

She led him to a sofa to the side, then gracefully sat down herself and patted the spot next to her.

Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow and sat down as instructed.

Li Yitong turned to face him, propped her head up with her hand, and carefully traced his outline with her gaze.

"Speak of it."

She spoke casually, as if she were chatting.

"I watched your interview with that girl this afternoon, and the little girl's eyes were so bright when she looked at you."

Her words were a bit of a test, and also carried a hint of older sisterly teasing, as she wanted to see his reaction.

Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow, about to respond, but Li Yitong smiled and gently tapped the tip of his nose with her fingertip.

"However, compared to her little girl-like adoration..."

She leaned closer, her voice carrying a hint of seduction.

"I think I know better than anyone... how to make you relax a little more."

Her eyes sparkled, exuding the charm unique to mature women.

Jiang Qing's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as Li Yitong's fingertips lightly brushed against his shirt collar.

"how?"

She smiled charmingly, leaned down a little further, and let her hair fall down to his neck.

"Is Dr. Jiang worried that I, the boss's wife, will break my promise, or... is she worried about something else? Like... some innocent and naive female protagonist?"

Her knee brushed against the surface of his trousers, and she felt the taut muscles beneath, which deepened her smile.

The neon lights outside the window cast a changing halo around her, outlining the smooth and graceful curves of her shoulders and neck.

Jiang Qing's deep gaze was fixed on her, but he did not make a move immediately, like a cheetah with great patience.

This, on the contrary, fueled Li Yitong's desire to conquer.

She stopped dwelling on the button and instead gently touched his temple with her cool fingertips, then slowly slid them down to his chin, as if admiring an object.

"This afternoon, while watching your interview from the day before yesterday, I wondered... is there really a serious soul hidden behind that facade?"

As she spoke, she used her fingertips to trace his brow bone and eyelashes with extreme gentleness, finally lightly touching the tip of his nose.

As she moved, she leaned slightly forward, a subtle yet alluring shadow falling from her neckline—a form of "verbal provocation," silent yet intense.

Jiang Qing finally raised his hand and grasped her unruly wrist. The force was not strong, but it was enough for her to feel the heat of his palm.

"So, Sister Yitong, have you reached a conclusion?"

His voice was low and deep, as if he was suppressing something.

"Hmm... the preliminary conclusion is..."

Li Yitong leaned down, her red lips almost touching his earlobe, and whispered in a low voice, completing another intimate moment.

"That's not very proper~"

As she spoke, her body brushed lightly against his chest, then she deftly stepped back a few paces, admiring the tense expression on his face as he tried to control himself.

One long leg was gracefully bent, while the other swayed gently. The pointed high heel hung precariously on the toe, unconsciously circling, each sway seemingly striking the rhythm of his heartbeat.

"Don't worry..."

Li Yitong smiled like a cat that had just stolen some cream, and nudged his calf again with her toe.

"There are many of them, so they probably won't notice how long you've been gone."

She reached out her hand, and her fingertips had just touched his slightly warm skin when he suddenly grabbed it.

Jiang Qing's last bit of restraint vanished completely. He turned the tables and enveloped her in the soft embrace of the sofa.

Under the light, the intersecting shadows of the two people were projected onto the wall, gradually merging together.

……

About half an hour later, Jiang Qing returned to the private room, her expression having returned to its usual composure.

However, if you look closely, you might notice that the top button of his shirt was undone at some point, and the collar also seemed a little looser than when he left.

"Why have you been gone so long?"

Zhang Jingyi was taking small bites of dessert when she saw him return and casually asked him a question.

Jiang Qing sat down naturally beside her and picked up the damp towel on the table to wipe her hands.

"I ran into an acquaintance and we chatted for a few minutes while standing."

"Oh."

Zhang Jingyi nodded, not thinking much of it at first, and was about to continue discussing with Qian Didi about what to wear for tomorrow's event that they hadn't finished talking about earlier, when she suddenly caught a very faint scent of perfume.

She subconsciously moved closer to him and gently sniffed him, her eyes widening with curiosity.

"Huh? You smell nice... Is your friend a woman?"

Jiang Qing remained calm, picked up her teacup, took a sip, and then answered unhurriedly.

"Yeah, that's right."

In the relaxed atmosphere of the film crew's dinner party, Zhang Jingyi didn't think too much about it.

Hearing his candid admission, my initial curiosity dissipated, and my attention was immediately drawn to the images of Tomorrow's look that Zeng Keni showed on her phone. I joined the discussion with great interest.

"This coat looks great! It would go well with those pants I mentioned earlier!"

Jiang Qing looked at her profile, which had been instantly distracted, and a look of relief flashed in her eyes. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was this girl; if it were Tongtong, she probably wouldn't have been able to fool her.

About half an hour later, it was almost 10 p.m.

Liu Junjie glanced at his watch and suggested that the event call it a day, as there were other plans for tomorrow. Everyone readily agreed.

After leaving the private room and walking to the bar, Jiang Qing gestured for everyone to go first, while she prepared to pay the bill.

However, the cashier manager smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Jiang, our boss has specifically instructed that your table's meal is on the house."

Zhao Zhiwei and his group, who hadn't gone far, overheard this and immediately started laughing and teasing.

Wow! President Jiang is amazing! He has friends everywhere!

"That's right, that's right, we're really benefiting from this!"

Jiang Qing smiled, offered no further explanation, and simply nodded to the manager.

"Thank your boss for me."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, I will definitely pass on your message."

The manager responded respectfully.

The group chatted and laughed as they walked out of the restaurant.

Zhang Jingyi moved closer to Jiang Qing, tugged at his sleeve, and asked in a low voice.

"So the friend you just met was the owner of this shop?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Jiang Qing nodded with a smile, her expression natural.

"That's it."

Zhang Jingyi understood and didn't suspect anything; she just smiled with a touch of emotion.

"You have quite the social circle. But speaking of which, these macarons are really delicious!"

Her attention quickly returned to the dessert, clearly not taking the earlier little incident to heart.

"Then come again tomorrow."

Jiang Qing turned to look at her and made a suggestion.

"Okay, sure!"

The girl immediately nodded in delight, her eyes brightening considerably.

Jiang Qing smiled and laughed along with her, seeing her looking like a little glutton.

Meanwhile, in her office with a great view, Li Yitong was lounging in a leather chair behind her large desk, taking a nap with her eyes closed.

Her long dress was slightly disheveled, with one shoulder strap slipping down, and her skin glowed a faint pink under the light.

The phone on the table vibrated, and she slowly woke up, her long eyelashes fluttering as she opened her captivating crescent-shaped eyes.

As consciousness returned, recalling everything that had happened in this office not long ago, a flush rose to his face, and he muttered to himself.

"Seriously... he's getting more and more out of line, acting like a wild bull!"

Despite saying that, there was not a trace of annoyance in his tone.

She reached for her phone on the table. The screen lit up, showing an unread message from Jiang Qing.

Upon clicking, it revealed a location labeled "Lijing Villa".

Li Yitong looked at the message and a happy smile curved her lips.

She stood up and began to tidy her slightly disheveled clothes and hair.

Now that they're both finally in the capital and have some free time, she really needs to spend some quality time with her little man.

She tidied herself up slightly in front of her blurry reflection in the glass window, picked up her handbag, and walked briskly outside.

An hour later, the vehicle slowly came to a stop in front of a villa courtyard.

Li Yitong climbed out of the car, waved goodbye to her assistant, then turned around, wrapped her coat tighter around herself, and walked towards the gate.

As I approached the sophisticated black metal door, before I could even look for the doorbell, the door slid open silently.

She looked up in slight surprise and saw Jiang Qing standing under the eaves at the entrance of the villa, wearing a loose dark gray pajamas and slippers. He exuded a relaxed and homey vibe and was smiling at her.

Warm yellow light spilled out from behind him, softly outlining his straight profile.

"Oh, Dr. Jiang, did you calculate the exact time of my arrival?"

Li Yitong immediately beamed with a bright smile, her already light steps quickening with the night breeze, almost as she ran towards him. Jiang Qing naturally opened his arms to catch her cool body.

Li Yitong threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, rubbed her cheek against his chest in a dependent manner, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Hmm... it's warmer here."

Jiang Qing smiled, tightened his arms, and gently rubbed his chin against the top of her head.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside and talk."

Li Yitong snuggled in his arms for a while before raising her head and curiously examining the exterior of the villa by the light from the doorway.

The design is modern and minimalist, with clean lines and an understated sense of taste.

"Is this your house?"

Her tone carried a hint of inquiry.

"Ah."

Jiang Qing nodded in confirmation, took her hand, and led her inside.

"I just bought it a while ago. I think the environment is nice and quiet."

Li Yitong's eyes darted around, and she tilted her head to look at him, a sly smile playing on her lips.

"Oh? You just bought it recently? Specifically to keep your mistress hidden away?"

She deliberately dragged out the last syllable, her tone full of teasing.

Jiang Qing shook his head helplessly, tightened his grip on her palm, and squeezed it.

"What are you thinking about now? I just feel I need a more private space, where I can rest and also entertain... a sister like you who suddenly appears."

He turned his head to look at her, his eyes carrying a hint of teasing.

"Hmph, who attacked whom?"

Li Yitong snorted and let him lead her through the well-arranged courtyard.

"I think it's someone's own mind that's been working too hard."

Stepping into the entryway, you are greeted by a warm and inviting atmosphere.

Li Yitong took off her coat, and Jiang Qing naturally took it and hung it up.

She changed into the slippers Jiang Qing had prepared in advance and began to look around the interior furnishings with great interest.

The living room is spacious and airy, decorated in a minimalist modern style, but the details show the craftsmanship. The furniture is of excellent quality, and a few artistic ornaments are scattered throughout. The overall color scheme is warm and calming.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is a meticulously maintained courtyard night view, the layers of which can still be vaguely seen even at night.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Li Yitong shook her head and sighed as she watched.

"President Jiang is really rich and powerful! This location, this size, this decoration... how many movies would I have to make to earn enough for a place like this?"

She spoke exaggeratedly and gestured wildly.

Jiang Qing just smiled, walked to the island counter in the open kitchen, and picked up the kettle.

"Would you like some water or something else?"

"Just warm water."

As Li Yitong spoke, she followed and naturally leaned against the edge of the central island counter, her gaze still sweeping around before finally settling back on Jiang Qing's action of pouring water.

His movements were unhurried and deliberate, and even the simple act of pouring water was pleasing to the eye.

She suddenly remembered something, leaned forward slightly, rested her elbows on the table, cupped her chin in her palms, and her eyes sparkled with gossip.

"Hey, to be honest, when I said that not long ago...did your little princess really not suspect you afterwards?"

Jiang Qing handed her the warm water and glared at her irritably.

"You still dare to talk back? You've been teasing me on purpose, haven't you?"

Li Yitong took the water glass, took a small sip, and smiled sweetly.

"What do you mean? I was just curious. What, Dr. Jiang, do you have moments of guilt?"

"I think Sister Yitong is asking for trouble."

Jiang Qing suddenly put down his water glass, stepped forward, and scooped her up in his arms.

"Oh!"

Caught off guard, Li Yitong gasped softly, nearly dropping her water glass, and quickly wrapped her free hand around his neck.

What are you doing? You scared me!

"Even Sister Yitong is afraid?"

Jiang Qing carried her steadily toward the stairwell.

"I need to teach you a lesson so you won't be so lawless next time."

Li Yitong wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she adjusted to a more comfortable position in his arms, drawing circles on his chest with her free fingertips.

"It's not certain who will show whom who's who. Dr. Jiang, don't just talk the talk, walk the walk."

The tone was highly provocative.

Jiang Qing chuckled and didn't reply. He carried her steadily upstairs to the second floor and headed straight for the master bedroom.

The master bedroom has a spacious bathroom.

Jiang Qing carried Li Yitong inside, gently put her down, and then pressed her against the cold countertop of the sink between himself and the sink.

Directly in front of them was a huge mirror, clearly reflecting their figures at that moment.

Jiang Qing embraced her from behind, resting his chin on her neck, his gaze fixed on her alluring face in the mirror.

Under the bright bathroom lights, her cheeks were flushed from her earlier laughter, and her crescent-shaped eyes were glistening with tears, yet also carrying a hint of provocation.

It's so energetic that it makes you want to do something naughty.

"have a look."

Jiang Qing leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Who's in my hands now? Still being stubborn?"

Li Yitong looked at him through the mirror. Instead of begging for mercy, she deliberately raised her pert buttocks and bumped him lightly from behind, speaking in a spoiled tone.

"I'm just being stubborn, so what? Does President Jiang want to use torture to extract a confession? I'm not afraid of you."

She winked at his reflection in the mirror.

Jiang Qing immediately tightened his arms around her waist.

Their eyes met in the mirror, and tiny sparks seemed to crackle in the air. The jokes and banter gradually subsided, and a more intense emotion spread silently, making the surrounding atmosphere increasingly ambiguous.

Li Yitong made the first move.

She turned her head slightly, raised her hand and touched Jiang Qing's face, her fingertips feeling warm.

Jiang Qing lowered his head and kissed her fingertips.

Is the soundproofing good here?

Li Yitong suddenly asked, her voice much softer than before.

"very good."

Jiang Qing's breath brushed against her ear.

"You can call me whatever you want."

Li Yitong's eyes are upturned at the corners, and her charming smile looks especially captivating in the mirror.

She turned around to face him, wrapped her arms around his neck again, and leaned in close.

"Um……"

The temperature started to get scorching.

After a long while, the sound of water in the bathroom gradually stopped.

Li Yitong emerged wrapped in a soft bathrobe, drying her hair with a towel. Her face was flushed from the bath, and she exuded a languid charm.

Jiang Qing had already changed into her pajamas and was leaning against the headboard looking at her phone.

She walked over, sat down next to him naturally, and handed him the towel.

"Help me wipe it."

Jiang Qing put down her phone, took the towel, and carefully wiped the water droplets from her hair.

What time do you start work tomorrow?

Li Yitong closed her eyes to enjoy the moment and casually asked a question.

"I have a magazine interview in the morning, at 10 a.m. The afternoon and evening are mainly for cooperating with the production team to do some online pre-broadcast promotional activities."

Jiang Qing answered casually.

"Then I'll get up early tomorrow and have breakfast with you."

Li Yitong thought about it.

"I'll catch up on my sleep after you leave, or... I'll sneak away?"

She opened her eyes and looked back at him, her eyes filled with mockery.

"No need, just sleep until you wake up naturally."

Jiang Qing continued working, automatically omitting the second half of her sentence.

"You can sleep as late as you want. If you're bored after waking up, you can wander around. The property here is very private, and paparazzi can't get in."

"Tsk, those evil capitalists, enjoying privileges."

Li Yitong joked with a smile, but leaned towards him in a relaxed manner.

"But... I like it."

She paused for a moment, then continued to ask.

"So you'll be doing promotions tomorrow, and you'll be working with your princess, right?"

"Yes, the work arrangement is as follows."

Jiang Qing's tone was normal, revealing no particular emotion.

Li Yitong turned around, faced him, knelt on the bed, and her expression became slightly more serious.

"Honestly, the way that girl looked at you didn't seem like it was all an act. And you? You're always looking at such a beautiful young woman who's all eyes on you, don't you ever have any other thoughts?"

Jiang Qing stopped drying her hair, looked at her, and found it somewhat amusing.

"Sister Yitong, are you jealous?"

"you guess?"

Li Yitong raised her eyebrows, refusing to answer directly.

Jiang Qing put the towel aside, reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her lean against his chest.

"She's a very serious and professional actress, and it was a pleasure working with her. As for the rest..."

He gently ran his fingers through her long hair.

"Don't I have you here? I don't have the energy to think about anything else."

Li Yitong hummed in his arms and poked his chest with her finger.

"You make it sound like I'm some kind of fierce person. I'm just worried that our CEO Jiang might not have enough self-control and might accidentally make a mistake that all men in the world make."

"rest assured."

Jiang Qing chuckled softly.

"You're enough to keep me from thinking about anything else."

Li Yitong recalled what had happened in the bathroom earlier, her face flushed slightly, and she gently punched him.

"Get lost! You're never serious!"

That's what she said, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile.

She leaned against him quietly for a while, listening to his steady heartbeat, before speaking softly again.

"Honestly, I really like it here. Maybe it's because you're here, or maybe it's like you said, it's private enough to make me feel safe."

"nice! You love it."

Jiang Qing rubbed his chin against her cheek.

"When you come to Beijing in the future, you can stay here often. There are plenty of rooms here, which are more comfortable and relaxing than hotels."

"The beauty hidden in the golden house?"

Li Yitong brought up the old topic again, but this time her tone carried a warmer connotation.

"Are you hiding this delicate girl who can't stand not teasing people for a moment?"

Jiang Qing countered with a question, deliberately teasing her.

"Then my golden house will probably be lively every few days."

Li Yitong smiled contentedly, then looked up and kissed him again.

"You're smart enough to know your place! Okay, I'm sleepy. You've made me do this three times today, I'm exhausted. Time for bed! Tomorrow you have to be the king for your princess!"

She slipped into bed, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

Jiang Qing watched her rapid and steady breathing, smiled, turned off the bedside lamp, lay down, and pulled her into his arms.

The night was deep and quiet in the villa, with only the sound of their breathing mingling.

In the darkness, Jiang Qing suddenly thought of the questions Li Yitong had asked him about Zhang Jingyi, and then of his own answer, and silently grinned.

It seems like I'm getting more and more skilled at it.

(End of this chapter)