Urban Flower Language - Chapter 205 The Yang Family's Invitation

Yang Jier gave him a charmingly reproachful look: "Yun Xiao, when did you become so refined? What? Trying to evolve from a barbarian to a civilized person?"
Yun Xiao's face darkened: "Miss, when have I ever been a barbarian? I've always been a civilized person, okay?"
Yang Jier smiled slyly: "Oh, really? Then I must have remembered it wrong."
Yun Xiao was speechless: "You can even remember this wrong? I really admire you." Yun Xiao stood next to Yang Ji'er and then began to look her up and down.
"Viewed from the side, it's a range of peaks; viewed from the front, it's a single peak. The view varies depending on distance and elevation. Ah, Miss Ji'er truly understands Su Dongpo's poem to the core!" Yun Xiao exclaimed, shaking his head in admiration. Finally, Yun Xiao's gaze settled on Yang Ji'er's chest, where a patch of snow-white skin revealed a cleavage.
"Oh, so you're not going to be a civilized person anymore, you're going to be a poet?" Yang Jier didn't react at first, she turned her head and said with a laugh. When she noticed where Yun Xiao's eyes were looking, she realized: "Ah, Yun Xiao, you, you're lewd." Yang Jier blushed and covered her t-shirt collar tightly with her small hands to prevent herself from being exposed, while turning around to face Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao didn't care at all that the young lady was blushing with embarrassment. He sighed and said, "Looking at it from the side, it's a mountain range."
Yang Jier quickly turned around and faced him from the side.
Yun Xiao sighed again: "Ce Cheng Feng."
It seemed there was no way to avoid it. Yang Jier was filled with shame and indignation: "Yun Xiao, you, you, you are not allowed to look at me."
Yun Xiao indeed shifted his gaze, walked to the sofa, and sat down with a mischievous grin on his face: "Alright, Miss Jill, come and sit down. Well, don't worry, when I looked at your figure just now, it was purely out of appreciation for art. I absolutely did not intend to undress you. If I wanted to see a woman's figure, look, Sister Siyu is right next to me, isn't she? You don't know, Sister Siyu has wanted me to see her body for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't had time, so it's been delayed."
Yun Xiao's words almost made Yang Ji'er pick up the vase on the table and smash it over his head. "You're appreciating my body with an artistic mindset, and you say you didn't mean to take off my clothes? Who would believe that? Who was drooling just now? Being a pervert is fine, it's not a shameful profession, but you still have to say such shameless things."
Yang Jier ignored him and sat down opposite Yun Xiao. At the same time, she looked at Qin Siyu, who had a cold expression, with a strange look, because Yun Xiao had just said bad things about her.
Qin Siyu's icy, pretty face suddenly blossomed like an iron tree in bloom, revealing an extremely alluring smile. Yang Jier was slightly stunned, thinking to herself: I didn't expect this female bodyguard to be less beautiful than me when she has a cold face, not even a notch below her, but she's so beautiful when she smiles, so charming, she's also a stunning beauty.
Yang Jier was captivated by Qin Siyu's beauty, but Yun Xiao quickly stood up from his seat. He knew that Qin Siyu was about to make a move: "Hey, Sister Siyu, you need to understand, I am the young master, your master. You can't do anything reckless. Besides, there are guests here. It wouldn't be good if you accidentally hurt them."
Qin Siyu smiled charmingly again: "Don't worry, I won't hurt the guests." As she spoke, Qin Siyu bent over, her round buttocks, encased in her OL suit, sticking out high, making Yun Xiao secretly swallow.
Qin Siyu's actions puzzled Yang Ji'er, who wondered what she was up to. But she quickly understood: Qin Siyu was now holding a black high-heeled shoe. Needless to say, she intended to use the heel to knock Yun Xiao's head. Sure enough!
Under Yang Jier's surprised gaze, Qin Siyu rushed towards Yun Xiao with her high heels raised. Yun Xiao quickly dodged, saying, "Hey, Sister Siyu, don't do anything reckless, or you'll regret it later."
"Hmph, I only care about now, we'll talk about the future later. What did you just say? I wanted you to see my body? You big pervert, I'll let you see, I'll let you see!" Qin Siyu exploded, her high heels pounding against Yun Xiao's forehead repeatedly. Of course, Yun Xiao wouldn't let her hit him; if she did, it would definitely leave a big bump.
"Alright, alright, Sister Siyu, it was just a joke, why take it so seriously? Oh, look, it's dangerous for you to walk barefoot. Come on, let me help you put on your shoes." Yun Xiao snatched the high heels from Qin Siyu's hand, and then half-pushed and half-touched Qin Siyu onto the sofa.
"What are you doing? Give me back my shoes!" Qin Siyu clenched her small fists and started punching Yun Xiao's face repeatedly.
"Looks like I'll teach you a lesson you won't believe your eyes. You don't know how powerful I am, do you? Now you dare to lay a hand on me, young master." Yun Xiao secretly glanced at Yang Ji'er, who was smiling at them. With Yang Ji'er watching, Yun Xiao didn't dare to act. Fortunately, he soon found an opportunity when his mother, Ning Mi, came downstairs.
Taking advantage of Yang Jier turning her head, Yun Xiao quickly slipped his hand inside Qin Siyu's skirt, which was still attacking his face, and then gently poked her soft, delicate spot.
"Ah..." Qin Siyu exclaimed softly, her pretty face instantly turning bright red, her eyes becoming watery and captivating: "Yun Xiao, you, you..." At this moment, she no longer called him Young Master Yun Xiao, but directly addressed him by his name.
Yun Xiao chuckled and said, "What did I do, Sister Siyu? Tell me, just say it! Wow, it smells so good." Yun Xiao said confidently, and even brought the finger that had just poked Qin Siyu's vagina to his nose and took a few deep breaths.
Qin Siyu was extremely embarrassed. Ning Mi and Yang Jier were right beside her. How could she possibly say, "You poked me there with your finger?"
Seeing that Qin Siyu was too embarrassed to speak, Yun Xiao became even more smug. He brought his hand to his nose again, took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "It smells so good, Sister Siyu. Would you like to smell this fragrance? It's so refreshing and intoxicating, it makes you feel like you're floating on air."
Qin Siyu was filled with hatred. Her cheeks flushed red as she stared intently at Yun Xiao: "Yun Xiao, if you say that again, I won't talk to you anymore."
"Huh?" Yun Xiao was stunned. When had Qin Siyu ever spoken so gently? Her voice was sweet and soft, like a young girl coaxing her lover. It seemed she truly couldn't handle him anymore, resorting to such a completely harmless excuse.
"What's wrong?" Over there, Ning Mi and Yang Ji'er, who had finished exchanging pleasantries, turned around and looked at the two of them. Yun Xiao was squatting in front of Qin Siyu, whose pretty face was flushed and she looked shy and a little aggrieved.
"Oh, I wanted to put shoes on Sister Siyu, but she said men shouldn't touch a woman's feet. I said that's feudal thinking, so we started arguing. Look, Sister Siyu got so worked up, her face turned red," Yun Xiao made up.
Qin Siyu rolled her eyes cutely. It was clearly you, you big pervert, who took advantage of me, but now you're saying that I got so excited while arguing that my face turned red. Is there no justice in this world?
Ning Mi chuckled and shook her head: "Hurry up and help her put on her shoes. Jill is here to see you."
"Okay, Sister Jill, just a moment, I'll be right there," Yun Xiao said with a smile.
"Hehe, I'm not in a hurry, as long as you come to my house with me before tonight," Yang Jier said with a smile.
"Go to your house with you?" Ning Mi was slightly surprised. "Why would you want Xiao'er to go to your house?"
“Yes, my dad wants to meet him,” Yang Jier said generously.
"Huh?" Ning Mi's eyes widened as she looked at Yang Ji'er with a strange expression.
Yang Jier instantly understood what Ning Mi meant, and her pretty face turned bright red: "Aunt Ning, no, it's not what you think. My father just wanted to see him, that's all."
Seeing this genius girl so embarrassed, Ning Mi found it somewhat amusing. She smiled mischievously at Yang Jier, who looked awkward, and said, "Jier, what am I thinking? I'm not thinking anything at all."
Yang Ji'er was incredibly embarrassed. Of course, she wouldn't say, "You clearly had this in mind. You were thinking that if I brought Yun Xiao home to meet Dad, you wanted your prospective son-in-law to come over. Whether it works out or not depends on my parents' opinion, right?" Yang Ji'er naturally didn't dare to say it aloud; if she did, it would be an admission of guilt.
Over there, Qin Siyu had long been bullied by Yun Xiao to the point of feeling utterly ashamed.
When Yun Xiao put shoes on her, he deliberately lifted her feet very high and spread her long legs so that her crotch was directly in front of him. With just a slight lift of his eyes, Yun Xiao could see the glimpse of Qin Siyu's thighs beneath her skirt—her fair, pinkish thighs, her dark panties, and the bulge encased within them.
"Yun Xiao, what are you looking at?" Qin Siyu tried her best to squeeze her long legs together, but it was no use. Yun Xiao could still see her. Even if he couldn't see between her legs, he could see her private parts from above or below her legs. She had nowhere to hide.
"Oh, me? I was just looking at the scenery," Yun Xiao admitted honestly and readily.
"Waaah, you, you're not allowed to look, you're not allowed to look, otherwise, I, I'll tell the chairman." Qin Siyu's eyes were watery, she was so ashamed and indignant.
After taking a few more blatant glances at Qin Siyu's private parts, Yun Xiao gently slipped his high heels onto Qin Siyu's small feet. Before she could react, he suddenly smiled at his mother and said, "Mom, Siyu has something to tell you."
Ning Mi turned her head and looked curiously at Qin Siyu, whose face was flushed with embarrassment, and smiled, "Siyu, is there something you want to tell me?"
"Uh, no, no, I just wanted to ask, have you had lunch?" Qin Siyu was furious. She said she wanted to tell Ning Mi, but it was just a single sentence. She never expected that Yun Xiao, that bastard, would directly call Ning Mi for her and say that she had something to say to her? Qin Siyu did have something to say, but did she dare to say it? Forced by circumstances, she could only make up a seemingly reasonable excuse. It was noon now, and it was indeed lunchtime.
"Oh, not yet." Ning Mi smiled. "By the way, Xiao'er hasn't eaten yet either."
Qin Siyu was overjoyed, finally having a reason to escape the clutches of this devil.
"Siyu, why don't you call the hotel and have them send some food over? Hmm, I think Ji'er probably hasn't eaten either, so order a few more dishes," Ning Mi said with a smile.
"Okay, no need to call, I'll just go directly," Qin Siyu said quickly.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work." Qin Siyu shook her head repeatedly and hurriedly went out.
Yang Jier sighed inwardly: "No wonder they're rich; they even have the hotel deliver food." Does the hotel offer delivery? No! But if you can afford the price, then everything is negotiable; money talks, right?
Yang Ji'er had misunderstood. Ning Mi said she wanted the hotel to deliver takeout, but she didn't specify which hotel. Yet Qin Siyu went out immediately. This meant Qin Siyu knew which hotel Ning Mi was referring to. The hotel Ning Mi mentioned was actually a chain hotel under the Feiyu Group—the hotel where Xuan Jing worked. You'd think the hotel's actual owner would personally deliver the food if they wanted it. Of course, the hotel manager wasn't qualified to deliver food; he wasn't even qualified to do so in front of Ning Mi. Even his superiors, many levels above him, wouldn't have the opportunity to deliver takeout to Ning Mi.
Although he couldn't personally deliver the food, the hotel manager absolutely had to stand beside the chef and closely supervise the hygiene of the dishes. If he didn't watch over it personally, and there were bugs in the food that the chef missed, he'd be in big trouble. For the sake of his own career, he had to be careful.
"Sister Ji'er, you said your dad wants to see me? Why does he want to see me? I'm not even familiar with him." Yun Xiao said casually, sitting opposite Yang Ji'er.
Yang Jier was too lazy to pay attention to his nonsense: "I don't know why my father wants to see you. You'll find out when you go."
"Oh, is that so? Well, okay, I'll go to your house with you later," Yun Xiao said with a smile. He was eighty percent certain he knew why Yang Ji'er's father wanted to see him.

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