Huayu 1999: Starting with nothing but getting something for nothing

Yang Che was stunned for a moment, looking at her in disbelief. She had hit her before, but not with this much force. It was very gentle. The slaps before were more like flirting than hitting.

A fleeting look of regret crossed Liu Xiaoli's eyes, replaced by stubbornness. She said nothing, just glared at him.

She's just like your wife, who knows she's wrong but refuses to admit it.

Yang Che twitched his lips, hissed, and then felt a salty taste in his mouth. A mix of frustration, confusion, inferiority, and other chaotic thoughts rushed into his mind.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood. Well... I'll be going now."

Just as he had expected, Liu Xiaoli grabbed his clothes from behind as he reached the door.

"I'm sorry, I overreacted, I..."

Yang Che turned around, hugged her, and kissed her, typical of someone who becomes overjoyed at the slightest bit of kindness.

But if he didn't cherish this opportunity when she softened her heart and seize the time to expand his gains, then he wouldn't be Yang Che.

Someone asked, "What if Liu Xiaoli doesn't reach out?"

Of course, you should go out and then come back to confess your love "seriously"... Even the most virtuous woman can be swayed by a persistent suitor; this is an age-old truth.

........

Liu Xiaoli stiffened, then pushed him with both hands, but in the end she could only curl up, close her eyes, neither responding nor refusing, passively enjoying it.

She was indeed soft-hearted, more than just soft-hearted; her maternal instincts were overflowing. Of course, he was the man who had touched her deepest core, and just now, because he touched her hand, she slapped him across the face.

Putting everything else aside, this man has no sportsmanship. Why are you so fragile, so melancholy, so heartbroken? How can people not feel sorry for you?

After about half a minute, Liu Xiaoli felt a salty taste. Oh, that's because she had broken the capillaries in his mouth when she slapped him. She then came to her senses, turned her face away, and without looking at him, pushed his chest: "Okay, that's enough, you can go now."

Yang Che said softly, "After things are settled in Toronto, I'll come find you again, okay?"

Liu Xiaoli suddenly looked at him: "Don't come right over here."

Yang Che inwardly grimaced, but his gaze was full of affection: "I will definitely call you in advance."

Liu Xiaoli was so embarrassed she could hardly contain herself: "You'd better leave quickly."

Yang Che lowered his head and kissed her again.

Liu Xiaoli glared at him, turned her back, then turned around to find him talking on his phone: "Xiang Dong, you and that Jack go first, um, bye."

Liu Xiaoli immediately panicked and asked, "What are you going to do?!"

Yang Che threw down his phone, took off his shirt, and grabbed Liu Xiaoli, who was trying to run away: "I'm not going. Nothing is more important than you."

"Don't act like a child, waiting for you to come from Toronto... um..."

After a while, Yang Che looked down and smiled knowingly.

This woman's body language is incredibly honest.

Of course, physiological reactions are difficult to control, but when a reaction reaches this level, there's definitely something to it.

However, Yang Che didn't make any jokes. He simply said calmly, "Xiao Li, the moment I stopped at the door and you opened it to let me in, I knew that you loved me."

Lying on the sofa, Liu Xiaoli tilted her head and looked at the TV cabinet. She snorted coldly and ignored him.

Helpless, Yang Che grabbed her hand and continued his confession: "It would be even better if you could lend a hand."

Liu Xiaoli still ignored him... what a load of rubbish, so she decisively slapped him.

After that, things were still harmonious. Although it was just nine months ago, we both knew each other's habits.

Twenty-six minutes later.

Of course, Yang Che was very considerate at this moment, sitting in the dining chair, gently embracing her, and dealing with the situation.

Liu Xiaoli leaned against him, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of the moment.

After she had mostly finished cleaning, she calmly said, "There seem to be quite a few flights from New York to Toronto. You should go now, don't delay anything."

"I'm not leaving. We'll talk about it tomorrow. It won't cause any trouble."

"I can't be with you."

"It's okay, I'll stay with you. Haven't you eaten yet?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoli felt hungry and thirsty, so she stood up, glanced back subconsciously, then quickly turned around, clutched her chest, and hurried into the bathroom.

He closed the door, locked it from the inside, leaned against the door, and let out a long sigh.

.....

Afterwards, Yang Che turned the broccoli that Liu Xiaoli had half-processed into garlic broccoli, a dish of ham and celery stir-fry, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Finally, he cooked two servings of spaghetti, as he was also hungry.

Then, before she had even finished her meal, Liu Xiaoli pressed her face against the refrigerator door, looking at the photo of Qianqian's playful smile in front of her. She wanted nothing more than to bite him to death.

Unable to resist, Yang Che felt he could keep doing it, and she didn't resist. After scolding him a couple of times, she became compliant and cooperated, being very obedient.

Deep down, she's still a traditional woman, just like Ning Jing. No matter how strong or stubborn she is, once she accepts that he's her man, she naturally submits.

Of course, this is on the premise that you conquer her both psychologically and physiologically.

Then, Liu Xiaoli said that Qianqian was about to leave school and insisted that Yang Che leave.

"You really don't want Sissi to see me?"

Liu Xiaoli frowned slightly: "What are you going to do? What are you capable of doing? Can't you give me some dignity?"

Yang Che paused for a moment: "I want to talk to you... Okay, I'm leaving. I'll call you later, don't you dare not answer."

Liu Xiaoli just looked at him without saying anything more.

Yang Che didn't say anything more and went straight out the door.

It is said that travel agencies in Flushing usually offer a brokerage service that involves trading foreign exchange.

Simply put, you pay the US dollars you earn in the US to a travel agency, and then someone in China will give you RMB. The handling fee is usually 3%, and the money arrives very quickly with no limit.

That business eventually disappeared because of Bitcoin.

Therefore, what destroys an industry is not its competitors, but another industry.

There are also securities companies that help Chinese companies find foreign investment and go public. Naturally, there are also those that smuggle goods out of the country, such as the Kerry Bank mentioned in a document bag that Yang Che saw at Liu Xiaoli's house.

Yang Che didn't know what role Liu Xiaoli played, but he knew that this woman was definitely not as simple as she seemed on the surface.

Furthermore, there were signs of a man living in Liu Xiaoli's house. Although there seemed to be nothing on the surface, Yang Che knew that firstly, she refused to go upstairs; secondly, she opened the refrigerator before him; and thirdly, there was the shoe cabinet.

This is a result of comprehensive consideration. It's like a beautiful woman whose partner never appears in her social media posts, but sometimes her photos reveal something.