Chapter 592: I Will Prepare Dinner For You
She just sat down the bed, and her right thigh was pinned down by one of the man’s large hands. She wore a white nightgown, and he tugged her leg. She was exposed.
“Ah!” She cupped her skirt and covered herself quickly. The discomfort between her legs also made her inadvertently raise her eyebrows. Her voice was soft and coy as she unhappily said, “Yin Muchen, what are you doing?”
Yin Muchen did not reply to her. He lowered his gaze, and a cotton ball drenched with medicine suddenly appeared in his hand. He was focused as he helped her to tend to the wound on her leg.
The anger inside Yin Shuiling’s heart disappeared in an instant. It turned out that he was tending to her wound.
It was fine if he wanted to treat her wound, but did he have to be cold and chic?
The man’s movements were very gentle. After he helped her apply some medication, he helped her to paste a plaster. Her heart became gentle with his delicate movements.
Knock, knock, knock! The sound of someone knocking on the door rang out in the air. Aunty was speaking from outside. “Sir, Miss Yin, the ginger soup is done.”
Yin Muchengot off the bed. He went to the closet and put on a black s.h.i.+rt. He b.u.t.toned the b.u.t.ton in the middle, and a large segment of his sculpted chest and perfect Adonis belt was exposed. He looked both rogue and careless.
He went to the door, opened it, and took the bowl from Aunty.
He closed the door and walked over to the side of the bed. He handed the small bowl over to her before he said, “Drink the ginger soup.”
His body was entirely wet as he hugged her just now. Sudden chill and sudden heat was the easiest way to catch a cold, so he asked Aunty to cook some ginger soup.
Yin Shuiling felt warm inside her heart. Although he had forced her just now and was rogue and uncouth towards her, he helped her to tend to her wound and asked Aunty to cook ginger soup for her, and she felt that it was very sweet.
She obediently stretched her small hand out to take the bowl. She looked at the man and said, “Aren’t you going to have some? You were drenched in the rain just now.”
Yin Muchen looked at her briefly as he said, “Worry about your bowl.”
His meaning was — It is fine as long as you care about yourself. I am in good health.
He walked over to the side of the window sill. He opened a gap in the window, and the wind blew away the musty smell inside the room. His handsome body was lazily leaned back on the wall, and he took out a cigarette before lighting it up, and smoking it.
After taking a few breaths, he squinted his narrow eyes as he looked at the small woman on the bed. The woman curled her legs up as she sat on the bed, and her small head was flowing with her luscious locks as she quietly drank her ginger soup.
The ginger soup was probably very hard to swallow. The moment she took a sip, she stuck her small pink tongue out…
She looked just like a small, spoiled kitten.
Yin Shuiling noticed that he was looking at her, and she turned her gaze to the side to look over. The man was looking at her. She raised the small bowl in her hands as she pursed her lips together into a smile. “The ginger soup is still very hot. I will take a nap before I drink it.”
Yin Muchen stubbed the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray. He walked over to the side of the bed to s.n.a.t.c.h the small bowl that the woman held in her hands as he said, “Open your mouth.”
He personally fed her.
Yin Shuiling looked at his calm, serious face. She did not dare to lie anymore. She turned her body and drank the ginger soup.
The bowl of ginger soup took ten minutes for Yin Shuiling to finish it. She used her small hand to wipe her mouth, and she was considering whether to get out of bed to brush her teeth. At this moment, the back of her head was pinned down by a large palm. She was shocked as Yin Muchen pinned her down to kiss her small lips.
Yin Shuiling quickly pushed him away as she said, “Don’t… You just now, just…”
She stuttered with the word “just” and was embarra.s.sed. She could not continue speaking.
Yin Muchen placed her soft body back down before pressing himself onto her. “I want it again; can’t I do that?”
Yin Shuiling: “…”
…
The wild night made Yin Shuiling unable to get out of bed the next morning. She was in a blur as she opened her eyes, and it was already afternoon. She kneaded her small fists together as she rubbed her eyes before she sat up.
Her entire body felt as if it was all broken. She was in pain. Her lower body felt cool and light, so he probably applied some medication for her. This year, she rarely injured herself. He cherished her preciously and gave her enough warmth. He was way too rough last night, and he was ruthless as he demanded it from her, so she was a little injured.
She turned her gaze to the side. No one was there; the man had already disappeared.
Where did he go to?
Yin Shuiling lifted the blankets up and got off the bed. She was barefoot as she went over to open the door of the room before running downstairs.
When she went down the stairs, Yin Shuiling was shocked. There were many people in the living room, around ten people. Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya were present. Yin Muchen was also around. Everyone sat down on the sofa as they chatted with one another. Aunty was serving tea, and the atmosphere was extremely merry.
Yin Shuiling even heard the sound of firecrackers outside the villa. It was very merry. She suddenly recalled that it was the fifteen day of the new year, and it was known as the Little New Year.
The villa had always been very cold and lonely, and they rarely had guests come over, but there was suddenly so many people all at once. Yin Shuiling was in a daze.
Aunty served the tea and was preparing to go back into the kitchen, and she saw Yin Shuiling at a glance. Aunty slapped her thigh and laughed as she said, “Miss Yin, you are finally awake now? If you continue to sleep, these guests might starve!”
Everyone listened to what Aunty said, and they all raised their eyes towards the top of the stairs.
Yin Shuiling was dressed in a white nightgown, and the nightgown as extremely loose. There were some lotus flowers st.i.tched on top, and it was extremely elegant, but the hem of the skirt was a princess style with multiple folds. There were times when they could tell many things from a simple homey nightgown. For example, the male owner of this night gown must have treated the female owner as a princess.
Yin Shuiling had just woken up. Her attractive, exquisite face was pink as if she had not adjusted to these people in front of her. Her large eyes were blurry as they whirled around cutely. She did not have any shoes on her feet, and her little snowy-white seash.e.l.l-like feet stepped onto the carpet. She was just like a small angel who had landed on Earth.
Everyone gasped. Someone said, “Wow, where did this small beauty come from?”
Yin Muchen’s face turned black. He stood up from the sofa and took brisk steps to stand in front of Yin Shuiling. He was standing upright, and he stood in the way of those people examining Yin Shuiling.
After that, a raucous cheer rang out behind him. “Big Boss, we have long heard that you were hiding a beauty in your house. We are so lucky today, just let us have a peek.”
“That’s right Big Boss, we will just have a look. We are not s.n.a.t.c.hing her away.”
Yin Muchen did not bother about the cheering behind him. He chided her as if he was scolding a small child. “Why did you come out looking like this? Don’t we have shoes at home?”
Yin Shuiling was embarra.s.sed as she blinked. She cheekily replied, “I don’t like to wear shoes…”
The entire villa was carpeted with a thick cashmere carpet, and it was very comfortable when she stepped on it.
Yin Muchen did not say anything at all. Her entire world turned upside down, and he carried her in his arms as he brought her to the bedroom.
Yin Shuiling’s face reddened as the sound of the laughter got louder and louder.
…
Inside the bedroom, Yin Muchen placed her down on the bed, and he went down on one knee to take her pink slippers. He helped her to put them on. “Go and wash up quickly. Change into a new outfit before coming out.”
“Oh.” Yin Shuiling nodded her head.
“The people downstairs are all my subordinates. They’ve been working for me ever since I was in America. Over the past ten years, they were spread throughout the entire world, and each of them was in charge of a special territory. I will introduce them to you later.”
Yin Shuiling guessed that these ten people were probably his elite subordinates, probably his core team.
Every pro leader was not alone in his battle. They need their best and most loyal team, and he was not an exception.
Today, was he introducing her to these people?
But why?
Yin Muchen stood up, and he kissed her small face before he said, “Come out quickly. They’re having dinner here tonight. I will hand the dinner to you; don’t embarra.s.s me.”
He walked out of the room.
Yin Shuiling obediently went to wash her face and brush her teeth before changing into a new set of clothing. When she went downstairs, her ears were still ringing when he said “here.” Her heart was so soft that it was a disaster.
…
Yin Muchen introduced her to them. These people came from different countries, but their smiles were all the same, bright and clear.
Everyone looked at her with the same gaze. They were so pa.s.sionate, and they joked non stop. “Miss Yin, how are you, how are you? I have heard so much about you.”
“Miss Yin, our Big Boss has been single for so many years. We all privately thought that he had gone haywire. Thank you. Thank you Miss Yin for taking our Big Boss in.”
“Miss Yin, don’t think that just because our Big Boss had a past back in the day… I can guarantee that our Big Boss does not have any feelings for any other woman. Compared to other men, the heart of our Big Boss is so clean and pure. Now that our Big Boss is handing his heart over to you, you’d better cherish him properly. Don’t harm him. He is dating seriously for the first time; you cannot afford to hurt him…”
The moment he spoke, the man who was leaning back in the main seat on the sofa kicked the person with one of his long legs as he said, “The more you speak, the more tangential you get…” The man looked at Yin Shuiling, and he looked towards the kitchen as he said, “Go and get busy.”
“Oh.” Yin Shuiling had a polite and gracious smile on her face as she looked at the group before heading into the kitchen.
While she walked, she heard the sound of laughter behind her as they said, “Big Boss, why do you not allow us to joke around just now?”
The man’s voice was deep and charming as he spoke. “She is still young, don’t scare her…”
After that, those men broke out into loud laughter.
…
Yin Shuiling prepared dinner in the kitchen. The group of men sat down around the dining table to drink and chat. Aunty was smiling as she served the dishes, “This is more like it. This is the feeling of celebrating a festival.”
After they were done with dinner, the men that were done with their food and alcohol went upstairs. They walked into the rec room on the second floor, and the group of men were split up into two tables to play cards. The rest of them were watching.
Yin Shuiling went inside to serve fruit. The rec room was bathed in the scent of smoke. Yin Muchen sat down in the main seat, and he had already lost five to six rounds. His handsome face was scrunched up tight.
She placed the fruit down and wanted to head out, but the man stopped her. “Shuiling, take a pack of cigarettes over.”
Yin Shuiling looked at the ashtray on the table, and it was full of cigarette b.u.t.ts.
He smoked a lot.
She lifted her eyebrows as she did not want to allow him to continue smoking. The 32 year old man was smoking and drinking alcohol. It was not good for his health, but there were so many people around. It was not convenient for her to say it out loud, and she could only go to take another pack of cigarettes.
She placed the pack of cigarettes by the side of his hand as the man was engrossed in playing cards. The person opposite him threw out a bomb to suppress his cards. Everyone was joking and saying that Big Boss was going to give out money again, and he was frustrated as he stretched his hand out directly to get a cigarette from her.
Yin Shuiling, who’d been acting as a servant for the entire night, had no other choice and opened the pack of cigarettes. She took a cigarette out and handed it over. This time, he did not use his hand to receive it; he grabbed it with his mouth.
“Fire.” He looked at the cards in his hands as he spat out this word at her.