frightfiction Chapter 579: The Hot-tempered Young Wife Captures the Warm-hearted and Handsome Factory Director 27
Chapter 579: The Hot-tempered Young Wife Captures the Warm-hearted and Handsome Factory Director 27
Lin Yi's heart trembled violently in her chest, and her fingertips unconsciously clenched the sheets beneath her. The man before her, holding her in his arms, had a fiery look in his eyes, a stark contrast to his usual gentle smile.
The bony fingers rubbed her lips, spreading a faint electric current along her skin, making her almost drown in his suddenly aggressive gaze.
"This man is too good at flirting!" Lin Yi's thoughts were already in a mess. How could this be the innocent and warm man in her memory who would blush all over because of a joke she made?
But before she could think, Pei Jingping's hot breath was already on her neck. His kiss, wrapped in overwhelming desire, suddenly fell, the scorching heat burning every inch of her skin.
Lin Yi felt dizzy and all the air in her lungs was plundered. She could only instinctively cling to his shoulders and passively respond to this surging love in order to barely keep breathing.
Pei Jingping chuckled softly at the response from the delicate body in his arms. This subtle tremor completely ignited his passion. His palms traced her waistline gently and domineeringly through the soft fabric, squeezing her tighter into his arms.
The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the moonlight shone through the gauze curtains, giving the lingering figures a hazy silver edge, locking all the beauty and affection in this private world.
Morning light streamed into the room through the window lattice. Lin Yi frowned slightly, supporting her waist and slowly sitting up. The bed beside her had long lost the warmth of Pei Jingping. Her eyes inadvertently swept across the bright red on the sheets, and memories of last night came flooding back.
Pei Jingping's usually gentle and polite appearance formed a sharp contrast with the frenzy of last night. Thinking of those scenes, Lin Yi's cheeks instantly flushed and her heart beat faster unconsciously.
"Click!" The door was gently pushed open and Pei Jingping walked in with breakfast.
Seeing Lin Yi standing up, his eyes were full of concern, and he quickly asked, "Are you okay? How about I call Zhou Chusheng and come over later?"
Lin Yi glared at him angrily, her tone full of complaints: "Then why didn't you control yourself last night?"
Pei Jingping felt a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and explained with a silly smile: "I have been a vegetarian for almost 30 years. I just couldn't control myself!"
In fact, Lin Yi had already asked Tangyuan to help her tidy up her body, and now she just wanted to tease the slightly embarrassed man in front of her.
Lin Yi got out of bed, put her clothes in order, and warned him in a serious tone, "If you do this again next time, you'll sleep in the living room!"
Pei Jingping smiled and nodded repeatedly: "I will pay attention next time. Go and have breakfast quickly. I'll take you there on my bike later!"
After breakfast, Lin Yi sat on the back of Pei Jingping's bicycle. The summer morning breeze caressed her face gently, the sun was warm but not glaring, and the shadows of the sycamore trees swayed on both sides of the street. Everything seemed particularly beautiful.
Arriving at the photo studio, Zhou Chusheng spotted Lin Yi from afar and immediately came over excitedly: "Lin Yi, you might be busy today. A girl brought her family over and said they want to take a family photo, including photos of her parents and grandparents!"
When Lin Yi heard this, surprise flashed in her eyes. For her, the more work, the better, and the more income she would earn.
"Jingping, you and the children can have lunch at noon. You don't have to wait for me. I'll be back as soon as I'm done with my work!" Lin Yi jumped out of the car and waved goodbye to Pei Jingping.
Pei Jingping looked at her smiling face and responded gently: "I have nothing to do today. I'll bring you lunch at noon! Go and get busy!" He watched Lin Yi walk into the photo studio before riding away on his bike.
Once she got to work, Lin Yi displayed her professionalism. She carefully assessed the woman's figure and temperament, and accurately told the staff the type of clothing she needed.
When the chosen outfit arrived, Lin Yi had already done most of the girl's makeup. Finally, she lightly applied lipstick and said with a smile, "You go pick out the outfit, and I'll style your hair accordingly!"
The girl admired herself in the makeup mirror for a long time, her eyes full of love for her makeup.
Zhou Chusheng was also very efficient. After three hours, the two girls' personal artistic photos were successfully completed.
At this time, the family who took the family photo also arrived. Lin Yi could see at a glance that this was a high-ranking family. She carefully selected dignified and elegant clothes for everyone, and her makeup was elegant and decent. The male owner hurriedly left after taking the photo, but the female family members at home praised Lin Yi.
The girl's mother, in particular, had an outstanding temperament and was obviously engaged in the arts. While her daughter was changing clothes, she smiled and asked, "Xiao Lin, our troupe has a big performance next week. Can I hire you as a makeup artist?"
Lin Yi was delighted, but she still said cautiously, "Of course I'm willing. I just don't know how many people are in your troupe. I'm afraid I can't handle it all by myself. If I delay your work, I'll be committing a great sin!"
The other party waved his hand calmly: "Don't worry about that. Our troupe also has makeup artists, but they are still a little inferior to you. When the time comes, you will be the main one and they will be the auxiliary. I will give you 100 yuan a day. How about it?"
Lin Yi was secretly delighted, but she still maintained a professional attitude: "That's no problem, of course. I just need to learn about your performance and costumes in advance, and then decide on the makeup and hair accessories. What do you think, Ms. Zhang?"
Lin Yi's seriousness and professionalism made the other party very satisfied, and they quickly set a time for the makeup trial.
As noon approached, Pei Jingping took Xiaoyu and Huanhuan to the photo studio to deliver meals. The two children jumped into the store and saw a photo displayed on the counter at a glance, which was the art photos they took last time and their family portrait.
The two children were immediately attracted by the exquisite photos. They leaned over to look at them intently, and gently stroked the photos with their little hands, unable to let go.
As the children were concentrating on looking at the photos, Zhang Cuilan's attention was suddenly drawn to them, especially Xiaoyu. She seemed to be fixed on him and could not move her eyes away.
The old lady next to Zhang Cuilan noticed her strange behavior and asked curiously, "Cuilan, what are you looking at? Why are you so focused?"
Zhang Cuilan was slightly startled, then looked away, a thoughtful smile plastered on her face. "Nothing, I just saw that little boy looks exactly like Qinghua when he was little. If Qinghua hadn't been childless for so many years, I would have thought she was my eldest grandson!"
The old lady looked in the direction of Zhang Cuilan's finger. When her eyes fell on Xiaoyu's tender little face, her originally kind expression instantly became solemn, and a hint of complex emotions appeared in her eyes.