novelaction Chapter 502: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (1)
Chapter 502: The middle-aged overbearing president falls in love with the cleaning lady (1)
After dinner, Aunt Shen and Weng Luecheng returned to their rental apartment. There were several large cardboard boxes at the door. The woman pointed at the boxes and asked, "Whose delivery was delivered to the wrong place?"
Weng Luecheng bent down, picked up a box, turned his head and explained: "This is my luggage." The man had a smile on his face, and he couldn't hide his good mood.
"Huh?" Aunt Shen wanted to help move, but was interrupted by a look from Weng Luecheng. She had no choice but to follow behind the man and told him to take his time: "You really are such a person. Is it necessary to be so anxious? There's still time to move tomorrow."
The man continued to move the cardboard boxes, letting Aunt Shen talk. He didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. Moreover, Shen Zhiqian had found Aunt Shen again. In order to avoid the same situation in the future, it would be better to resolve some things this morning.
After moving the boxes, Weng Luecheng was sweating and was pushed into the bathroom by Aunt Shen to take a shower.
When the man returned to the room wrapped in a bath towel, Aunt Shen was still helping him make the bed.
"Thank you."
"You're being polite..." Aunt Shen raised her head and saw the man's six-pack abs. The muscles on his arms were clearly defined, and crystal clear water droplets hung on his skin. His hair was wet and dripping onto the floor.
Aunt Shen felt her face getting hot. She pointed at the man's hair but looked away. "Let me get you a towel to wipe it off."
Watching the woman disappear in an instant, a cunning glint flashed in the man's eyes.
"Here you go." Aunt Shen returned to the bedroom, her expression returning to normal. "I'll..."
"Can you help me dry my hair?"
"Ah?" Aunt Shen suddenly felt hot all over. She quickly refused, "No, I..."
The man interrupted her excuse and said, "The cardboard box just now was too heavy. My arm is a little sore now. I might have hurt it."
Hearing that the man was injured, Aunt Shen hurriedly took the towel and rubbed and pressed the man's arm with her hands, "Don't move it yourself next time." This delicate man looked like someone who had never done heavy work, and the touch felt really good.
After a long time, the man sitting on the bed said "hmm".
Weng Luecheng's seductive and magnetic voice made Aunt Shen lose her mind for a moment, and she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
tick...
A drop of water from the man's hair fell on the back of Aunt Shen's hand. The woman came to her senses and muttered awkwardly, "You have so much hair, and it's so black."
"Hmm." Weng Luecheng groaned again, and a few strands of hair playfully escaped the friction of the towel and swayed on the man's face, making him upset. He couldn't help but grab it with his hand, but accidentally touched Aunt Shen's hand.
The moment the two touched, Aunt Shen's body shook involuntarily. She felt her throat was dry and itchy, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't utter a complete syllable.
Weng Luecheng was not in a much better condition. The bath towel wrapped around his waist had a big bulge on it. He could only clench his fists and tense his legs to suppress the passion clamoring in his body.
"I..." Aunt Shen finally squeezed out a word from her throat, but the man hugged her, his lips were soft, blocking her from thinking of the words for a long time.
After a long time, the two were reluctant to part. The man held Aunt Shen's waist tightly with both hands and looked at her affectionately.
Aunt Shen was trapped by the man's lingering gaze. She felt that she couldn't escape even if she had wings. Her whole body softened and she clenched the towel in her hand in a daze:
"Luecheng, your hair isn't dry yet."
Hearing this, the man immediately broke free from the vortex of lust and asked excitedly: "What did you call me?"
"Ah? I called you..." Aunt Shen quickly closed her mouth and looked away. She didn't care about the towel falling on the ground, and her fingertips of both hands were twirling around.
"Hehe..." The man couldn't help but laugh foolishly, his heart filled with joy.
"You're annoying!" Aunt Shen heard the man's laughter and punched him hard on the shoulder with her hand. Judging from the expression on her face, she used at least ten points of force, but less than half of it actually hit the target.
The woman fled from the bedroom again, and the man still did not try to stop her.
Early the next morning, Aunt Shen woke up at five o'clock. When she woke up, her face was full of smiles and she was full of energy. She mopped the floor of her house three times in one breath.
When Weng Luecheng got up, it was almost half past six in the morning. The man found that steaming hot chive pancakes were already on the table.
"Xiao Shen," the man called out and turned to walk towards the kitchen. He heard the humming sound of the machine running. He stopped at the kitchen door and found Aunt Shen making soy milk.
The woman heard footsteps, turned around and greeted him, "Are you up?" and handed him a cup of brewed soy milk.
The man nodded slightly and hurriedly took the cup, "I should do these. Remember to wake me up tomorrow. No, I'll set an alarm." Weng Luecheng secretly regretted that he slept too deeply last night and missed the time to make breakfast.
The sound of the soy milk maker gradually disappeared. Aunt Shen poured out the remaining soy milk and urged the man to go to the living room. "I usually get up around six o'clock. I had a good sleep last night, so I got up earlier than usual today." She handed over the leek pancake.
"You don't have to feel uncomfortable living here. Besides, you found this house."
"Is it because I'm here?"
Aunt Shen glanced over. She had just said a long speech, but the man only picked out the sentence about her sleeping well last night, and asked back with a smile on his face, like a cunning fox.
At this moment, the fox kept asking, "Is it true?"
Aunt Shen pursed her lips, unable to hide the smile on her face. In order to hide the fluttering of her heart, she stuffed another piece of leek pancake into the man's hand.
"Eat pie."
Weng Luecheng raised his hand almost and then gently put it down. The man looked up at Aunt Shen, then stretched out his neck and bit the leek pancake in the woman's hand with his mouth.
The moment the leek pancake left her right hand, an electric current was left behind. Aunt Shen felt a tingling and tingling sensation. The current instantly spread throughout her body, making her look like a ripe peach.
"You..." The woman opened her lips slightly. She wanted to scold the other person, but she was too embarrassed to say it. Looking at the other person's smug expression, she always felt like a transparent person in front of him, and the man could always interrupt her.
Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but hum, then raised her eyelids and smiled to herself.
Weng Luecheng's expression changed suddenly. Perhaps because his stomach was filled with food, he felt warm all over.
When Aunt Shen arrived at the park, she was full of energy. In addition to the warm morning routine, the more important reason was that today was payday.
Beep!
The phone in the woman's pocket rang. She took out her phone and saw that the caller on the screen was Shen Zhiqian.