The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

Chapter 98: Ninety-eighth

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When Yan Wenbai called, Gu Xueyi was still lying on her back in the bed.

There was a strong wind on the other side of Yan Wenbo.

Gu Xueyi also crackled on the window.

"Sister-in-law, where are you?" Yan Wenbo was startled on the other end.

Gu Xueyi didn't tell him about Yan Wenshu's being taken away, but said calmly: "In a village on the outskirts of the city."

Yan Wenbo stammered: "An appointment, a date?"

"Where are you?" Gu Xueyi asked.

"I'm at the airport." Yan Wenbo was silent for a while, his dull voice could not be concealed: "I'm going abroad...maybe stay for one year, maybe two years."

"Ok?"

"The school procedures are all completed." Yan Wenbo finished speaking, and then complained without a trace: "Big brother said you have no time to see me, so I'll give you a call."

Gu Xueyi frowned, feeling even more dissatisfied with the gallery owner and Song Yuan.

If there was no such accident, she should be able to meet Wenbo at the airport, and there would still be a friendship or two in the end.

"Which country are you going to?" Gu Xueyi asked.

"It's going to the embassy in country X." Yan Wenbo paused: "I'm going to be an attaché." He has a superior background and looks and temperament. Follow as an attaché. Most people will only think of him as the second generation of mixed qualifications. This is why the above recommended him to follow.

Gu Xueyi pursed her lower lip: "If I remember correctly, country X seems to be in turmoil."

"Yes." But Yan Wenbo wasn't afraid of this, he actually aroused more motivation.

Gu Xueyi was silent for a few seconds, and did not persuade him to not stand under the dangerous wall. In the past, the Gu family always dared to be first, not afraid of danger and hardship. Such characteristics were also carved into her temperament. How could she persuade Wen Bai not to go to the banquet?

"Be careful in everything." Gu Xueyi said solemnly: "If you encounter something that cannot be solved..."

Yan Wenbo's indifferent and jealous face only added a hint of smile. He whispered: "I know. Some things can't be solved, you must find your parents in time."

"Yeah." Gu Xueyi also smiled softly: "A good trip."

Yan Wenbo paused, but couldn't help saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law." Then, as if afraid that Gu Xueyi would correct his name, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Here I hung up the phone.

Yanchao came in over there.

The man's hair was damp with moisture from his body. In his hand, he held a bowl steadily, and there was a big rooster printed on the bowl, not like a product of this era. The other hand is carrying a bag.

"Where have you been? Didn't you have an umbrella? Why did you still wet your hair?" Gu Xueyi wondered.

"Go to the Aunt Liu and Sister Hong just now." Yanchao handed the bag in her hand to Gu Xueyi: "You use this first. Sister Hong gave it."

Gu Xueyi took a look apart.

It says "Seven Degrees of Space".

Although Gu Xueyi didn't know the brand, she also recognized that it was a sanitary napkin.

She breathed a sigh of relief, immediately lifted the quilt, and stood up slowly. The sticky feeling of dampness clung to her. Gu Xueyi paused and couldn't help asking, "Is it dirty?"

"Well, it doesn't matter. It will be fine tomorrow."

"Ok."

Gu Xueyi's brows were still frowning, but there was nothing to do.

She hurried into the bathroom to change it, and then walked out.

Just such a back and forth, almost exhausted her strength.

Yanchao supported her with one hand and steadily helped her back to the bed before handing the bowl in his other hand to him: "Brown sugar water, a bit hot, drink slowly."

Gu Xueyi really wanted to drink something hot, and immediately sat up straight, reaching out to pick up the bowl.

Yanchao didn't give it to her, saying, "I'm holding it. The bowl is not insulated and hot."

Gu Xueyi looked down at his hand.

A light red appeared between Yanchao's fingertips.

"Don't you feel hot?" Gu Xueyi broke his finger.

Gu Xueyi's complexion was white, and her hands were cold. Yanchao raised his other hand, grabbed her finger, rubbed her finger lightly, and said, "I have a callus on my hand, so I am naturally not so sensitive to heat."

Gu Xueyi broke his finger, and then took a closer look.

As Yanchao said, his knuckles look good at first glance, but when you look closely, you will find that there are varying degrees of cocoon on the fingertips, tiger mouth, and palm.

Yan Chao accepted: "It's all cocoons, not good-looking."

Gu Xueyi felt a little close.

Which of Gu's family members doesn't have a cocoon?

After practicing martial arts every day, the cocoon on his hands has become a testimony to the deeds of Gu family.

Gu Xueyi couldn't help asking: "In addition to practicing marksmanship in the past, will President Yan practice anything else?"

"Yeah. Guns are banned in the country. If you encounter danger, of course, you can only use other methods." Yan Chao said, bringing the bowl to Gu Xueyi's lips: "Take a sip before talking. Be careful of burning."

Gu Xueyi leaned close to the bowl, her face was hot, and Gu Xueyi squinted her eyes unconsciously, a little uncomfortable.

"It still feels hot." Gu Xueyi frowned.

Yanchao heard a little complaint in her tone and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Just treat it as acting like a baby.

Yanchao smiled and said, "Then I will try it for you?"

Gu Xueyi: "Yeah."

Gu Xueyi asked again: "So what else do you practice?"

Why is she so curious about this?

Thinking of the previous time, she knew he was good at it, and her first reaction was to learn from him.

She really came from a gatekeeper, right?

Yanchao replied amusedly: "I have practiced boxing."

"No wonder there is a bit of cocoon on the finger bones," Gu Xueyi said.

"I have used nine-section whip and knife..." At this point, Yan Chao first bowed his head and took a sip: "It's not very hot, just a little bit. You drink slowly."

Gu Xueyi answered, and then lowered her head to take a sip.

When the lipstick and sugar water mixed with the **** flavor, the cold was dissipated a lot. At this time, Gu Xueyi also reacted in hindsight, her tone was a bit squeamish just now, as if she was really begging for a banquet as a maid. No, it's a bit more than calling a maid.

When Gu Xueyi was in a daze, Yan Chao's voice rang again: "What will you do?"

Gu Xueyi said: "Whip, bow and arrow, equestrian."

"No wonder you are so accurate at shooting." Yan Chao said.

Gu Xueyi raised her eyebrows lightly: "I used to throw pots very well."

"Yeah." Yanchao responded, whispering: "Take another sip."

Gu Xueyi lowered her head and took a sip, then continued: "There was a girl who had made friends with our family before, but I am not a man."

Yan Zhaoxindao.

Fortunately, instead of a man, where else should he go to get a wife?

Yan Chao smiled faintly, and said: "Awesome people, are there men and women?"

Gu Xueyi nodded: "My father said the same."

Yanchao hurriedly praised: "His old man has a great opinion."

Gu Xueyi tilted her head to stare at him, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The banquet was really interesting.

"You drink the rest, and I will go downstairs to make some food." Yan Chao took her chuckle into the bottom of her eyes, only feeling that the rain and snow outside the window had disappeared, but her heart was blooming innumerable. Flowers.

Gu Xueyi nodded and drank from the bowl.

Yan Chao got up and walked down.

Gu Xueyi couldn't help but curiosity from the bottom of her heart, and stopped him: "Does the banquet always feel tired?"

"Huh?" Yan Chao paused and turned to look at her.

"Actually, the banquet can always like other people, because of the banquet's wealth, appearance and talent, there is no need to do so."

Gu Xueyi is no longer affectionate, but she also knows what Yan Chao has done for her.

Gu Xueyi repeated the question again: "Does the banquet always feel tired?"

Yanchao did not rush to express his heart.

He asked indifferently: "If you let your homeland and country in your heart be put down, you will no longer care about whether your family's children are talented, whether they are on the right path, and if you encounter national crisis, you will not see it. Just stare at the power and capital in your hand, just take care of it. Power and make money. Are you willing?"

Gu Xueyi's brows tightened: "Naturally, I don't want to."

"You brought Yan Wenjia to the right path, crushed the red apricots, and killed playing cards with me... Now that you have invested in many companies and projects that are closely related to national construction, will you feel tired?" Yan Chao asked again.

"No." Gu Xueyi said.

These things have long been carved into her bones, to her, it is like eating and drinking water, not only will not feel tired, but will also get happiness from it.

Yanchao stared at her, and said, "The country is from you, and you are from me." He asked, "How can I feel tired?"

Gu Xueyi was startled.

She can only hold those things in her heart, and she naturally understands the meaning of those things to herself.

Then, to exchange, is she like those things to Yanchao?

Gu Xueyi blinked slightly, then looked at the door, Yanchao had already gone downstairs.

After Yanchao left, Gu Xueyi lay there alone, and soon felt cold again.

Women can't avoid suffering in this.

A slight cold can easily cause abdominal pain, sore limbs, and even a depression... In the past, Gu Xueyi stayed at home to take care of her dignity, and the day passed. But this time it was too serious...

Yanchao sent the three sons to dig out vegetables in the ground, and then used a little pork left at home to make simple dishes.

The third son squatted in the living room in embarrassment, looking at the direction of the kitchen, and couldn't help but be speechless: "Is this really a rich man?"

The gallery owner's eyes flickered and gritted his teeth and said: "Really. Now he is the richest in China."

"The first, richest man?" The third son was dumbfounded.

The gallery owner was jealous and fearful and said: "Where is the richest man alone?" He paused, and looked at Song Yuan who was aside: "You made a bet at the beginning."

Yan Chao turned around to pursue Gu Xueyi, really sincerely!

Not only sincerely, but almost let go of everything!

As a hub, Gu Xueyi firmly connected the entire banquet house together. Kidnapping Yan Wenshu will naturally cause the Yan family to follow suit. The idea of ​​this move is correct.

But the fault is...

They still underestimated the means of banquet.

Even the illegitimate children and siblings whom he didn't like at all, he was firmly in his hands. Carrying a bodyguard on his back, he abducted people, then threw the phone away, and removed all possible positioning objects on his body...It's useless!

The gallery owner became more and more angry.

He just couldn't understand it!

Where did Yanchao put the positioning?

Why did you chase after you?

Forget it, he and Gu Xueyi can both **** fight! Do they think they are both male and female?

The kitchen door opened while the gallery owner was slandering.

Yanchao came out with dishes.

The aroma penetrated their noses.

They are really hungry...

Since they kidnapped Yan Wenshu, they haven't eaten a bite of food. They were about to order the three sons to get some food. Yan Chao and Gu Xueyi came in, fuck!

A few people can only watch Yan Chao upstairs with food.

Gu Xueyi was also hungry.

But I was hungry and uncomfortable, and my appetite also declined.

She glanced at the dish and frowned unconsciously.

"Just eat a little bit first." Yan Chao said.

Gu Xueyi pursed her lower lip and picked up the chopsticks, but still felt uncomfortable. She couldn't help but said, "Uncomfortable."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Yan Chao also frowned, and even a little anxiety appeared in his eyes.

Gu Xueyi frowned and made a metaphor: "It's like someone put a pile of ice in my belly."

"You eat first. I will rub it for you?"

Gu Xueyi didn't answer.

She felt more comfortable by speaking out about her discomfort.

Gu Xueyi was holding a small table, lowered her head and ate a little slowly.

Yanchao also ate some food in a hurry to save time as much as possible.

Gu Xueyi quickly put down her chopsticks and asked, "Is there no baby warmer?"

"The third son said there is no canteen in the village."

"The hot water bottle? Electric blanket?" Although she hasn't been in this world for a long time, she has mastered all these things.

"None." Yan Chao said.

Three sons and a big man live alone, so he doesn't care about it at all.

There is only one stove in the room, but the stove cannot be put in bed.

"I'll get a stove and put it in the room." Yan Chao said and went downstairs.

Gu Xueyi wanted to call him, but couldn't stop.

The shirt on Yanchao's body was already wet with sweat.

Gu Xueyi had never seen him so embarrassed.

Not long after, Yanchao returned with the stove.

But this thing needs to warm the whole house, and it takes a long time.

Gu Xueyi lay back, still feeling annoying and uncomfortable.

She lifted her eyes to look at Yanchao: "Trouble Mr. Yan."

Yanchao got up and drew the curtains, blocking the dim light outside and the rain and snow outside. Only half a fan was left for ventilation.

He returned to Gu Xueyi's bed and sat down, uncovered the quilt, and slowly rubbed Gu Xueyi's abdomen with his hand through a thin layer of clothing.

It feels strange.

But Gu Xueyi couldn't help saying: "Yan always put more effort."

"..." Yan Chao's movements stagnated, his throat moved, and he whispered: "Yes."

Gu Xueyi felt more comfortable now.

The feeling of coldness, pain and soreness seemed to be gradually dissipated.

Because I drank hot water and ate food, it replenished my energy. Gu Xueyi's limbs gradually began to warm up.

"Is it better?" Yan Chao asked in a low voice.

"Ok……"

Yan Chao relaxed a little.

Gu Xueyi frowned, "Yan always work harder..."

Yanchao chuckled slightly: "Okay."

Today, he is willing to be a perpetual motion tool man.

As her limbs warmed up, Gu Xueyi unconsciously wrapped herself tighter. She raised her eyes to Yanchao and asked, "Is Yan always cold?"

Yan Chao said: "It's okay."

Not only is he not cold.

He was also very hot.

Gu Xueyi didn't believe it.

She was so cold.

Yanchao got caught in the rain again today, and gave her the coat again, and even the sweater...

Gu Xueyi asked softly: "Mr. Yan should go to bed too, right?"

Yan moved his eyes.

He was afraid of her being angry, or regretting it. Although he also knew Gu Xueyi's character, how could he regret it after making a decision?

Gu Xueyi likes fair exchange.

Except for those who she doesn't like, she will devote herself to making the other party suffer, and she won't take advantage of other people's dealings with her.

She never takes advantage of the banquet.

In addition to this,...Gu Xueyi really didn't want Yan Chao to be cold. Not only... Gu Xueyi was still circling the words of Yan Chao in her mind, and her mood fluctuated.

Gu Xueyi suddenly pressed the back of Yanchao's hand under the blanket.

The man's knuckles are long and strong, but she can't move it at this moment.

"I don't want to move, Mr. Yan will come up by himself." Gu Xueyi said.

Yanchao tried hard to suppress the surging emotions and took a low breath. He smiled and said, "Okay, I will warm up the bed for President Gu."

Then he retracted his hand, took off his coat, uncovered the quilt and lay in.

Yanchao's muscles were tight, and he carefully supported Gu Xueyi's waist and took her in her direction.

This is completely different from sharing a bed on a cruise ship.

At that time, he approached carefully and secretly.

This time it was fair and honest...

Yanchao didn't ask Gu Xueyi again, but instead he squeezed Gu Xueyi's hand, and then continued to rub her waist.

The stove finally rose in temperature.

The room is getting warmer.

Gu Xueyi almost leaned on Yan Chao.

A bit hard.

Gu Xueyi raised his hand and pressed down the muscles of his chest and abdomen.

Yan Chao's breathing was stagnant, and he gently lifted the thin layer of clothing, pressing his palm against Gu Xueyi's skin.

Gu Xueyi shuddered instinctively, a little hot and a little weirdly comfortable.

Yanchao kneaded gently, but no longer the intensity and kneading method as before, the movements gradually became faint and gentle...

Gu Xueyi licked her lower lip.

The memory in his mind that became blurred after waking up from alcohol was hooked out again and became particularly vivid.

Gu Xueyi breathed out softly.

Even the breath that came out seemed to be hot.

Gu Xueyi yelled lowly: "Yanchao."

Yanchao lowered his head and stared at her scorchingly.

There is a faint blood around, and the environment is not so beautiful. But they seemed to have returned to the small elevator and door space in an instant. There was no light around, and they could only hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Maybe it's because of the shift of attention.

Gu Xueyi was not so uncomfortable.

That crazy taste, gradually came up again...

Gu Xueyi moved with difficulty, turned sideways slightly, and raised her hand to hook Yanchao's neck.

Yanchao's hand also slid away from her waist and abdomen and pressed her back.

Gu Xueyi said softly, "...Yan always is so considerate."

Ok?

Yan Chao looked at her fixedly, like an arrow on the string.

"Then I will take care of the banquet manager." Gu Xueyi said.

How could Yan Chao think of such a good thing?

The fire ignited in his head, and the tight muscles were instantly injected with countless strength.

Yanchao buckled her waist and lowered his head to kiss Gu Xueyi's lips.

"I won't disappoint Mr. Gu."

Yanchao rubbed her waist.

Gu Xueyi also lightly licked his lips, then unbuttoned the man's shirt and lightly outlined his muscle lines.

There seemed to be a powerful force waiting to burst.

Yan Chaoqing's indifferent face was dyed with a different color.

He whispered: "Mrs...."

Shengxu was wearing a raincoat, drenched in rain and snow, and struggled to find the house of the third son, but after photographing the door for a long time, no one came to open the door for him.

He took out his cell phone and called Gu Xueyi.

No one answered.

Call Yanchao.

Still no one answered.

Sheng Xu could only shout loudly: "Is anyone? Is anyone opening the door?"

The third son heard the voice, but where did he dare to open the door?

What if someone comes in again?

No one responded to Sheng Xu for a long time. Sheng Xu had no choice but to honestly wait outside the door. He didn't know how long he waited. He was tired and hungry anyway. Finally, he saw Yanchao walk out under an umbrella.

Sheng Xu squinted his eyes.

For some reason, he felt that Yan Chao's shirt was a little wrinkled, no, it seemed that even his pants were a little wrinkled.

Yanchao opened the door and asked, "Did you find your big brother?"

Shengxu said: "I haven't gone yet. The rain will stop tomorrow, otherwise I am afraid I will fall off the cliff. Mr. Yan...what were you doing just now?"

"Busy." After Yanchao said, Xin said, that's great. There is no need to find your eldest brother.

Shengxu entered the door and quickly said, "I'm hungry. Is there food here?"

Yan Chao said lightly: "I made some food."

Shengxu looked at Yanchao, don't know why, he still thinks that this scheming banquet manager who usually smiles but doesn't smile today obviously didn't smile, but he seemed to be full of joy. .

What's to be happy about?

Sheng Xu asked, "Where is the food?"

Yanchao pointed to the kitchen.

Sheng Xu glanced at the tied person, and chuckled lightly: "It's so miserable..."

Then he entered the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Shengxu opened the lid and saw the food...No, to be precise, he asked to eat the leftovers.

Sheng Xu pointed to the leftovers coldly: "This is my meal?"

"Yeah." Yan Chao went upstairs after responding.

He had to wash Gu Xueyi's soiled clothes, or she would frown again.

Sheng Xu stared at a pot with wide eyes.

...Grass, he is miserable!

The banquet was dried after washing.

Then turned around and went back indoors.

Gu Xueyi lazily lifted her eyelids, then squinted again.

They did not make it to the end.

After all, the environment here is not suitable, and Gu Xueyi's body is not suitable either.

But Yanchao couldn't help but curled up his mouth.

He looked at the quilt with the word "Happy"...it was indeed a lot of happy.

Fine. But it can give the three sons a way of life... Yan moved her eyes, and she started to outline how to propose and where to spend her honeymoon... As for the Sheng family, should we assassinate?

The other end.

Yan Wenjia and Yan Wenhong were still staring at them, bewildering how suddenly there were fewer people in the family.

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