Chapter 74: "Feet are fine."

The body is weak and fragile74

Song Qie has never kissed anyone like this in her life.

The only time was when Lu Beihuai kissed him forcibly, at that time he was angry and cried, he felt that he had never been so aggrieved, not to mention that he had never hated such a person, who was jealous and paranoid, and had bullied him many times.

He just wondered if he hadn't made too much of a distinction between what he had hated before, and what he had gotten along with after getting even, so that now he seemed dizzy and not so clear-headed.

Being completely encircled by this man, solidified on hard thighs, the big hands around his shoulders, feeling the strength of his grasp through the thin clothes, the breaths of his nose brushing against his ears sinking in, accompanied by dark, fascinated sighs, one after another, such a sound like hormones exploding in the auditory senses.

All the touches seemed to spread under the restrained concealment that stopped at propriety, and the desire buried deep inside that had never arrived before.

The temperature of the air climbs gradually, the breaths entwine deeply and shallowly.

"...... Lu Beihuai."

"What to do."

The low voice murmured eagerly, the inquiry fell on the ear, on the side of the neck, sounding like an inquiry but acting as a physical fuse.

Song Qie hear Lu Beihuai such a voice feel the whole person fast bad, why this person did not do anything voice will be like this, how can ......

His body shuddered and his heartbeat was deafening.

Not his heartbeat.

It's from Lu Beihuai.

Jumping fast, this guy's excited, he's very excited.

"Song Qie, what to do." Lu Beihuai with the tip of the nose gently rubbing close to the ear, voice low hoarse, already stayed up all night with bloodshot eyes dyed on the bottom of the surge: "I really want to kiss you, how to do."

The warm spit of the words fell hot enough to tingle the nape of his neck, making it hard to sit still.

Song Qie panicked and tried to get down, "...... me, I want to go to the restroom."

"I'm not going." Lu Beihuai hugged him, simply could not let go, just now did not refuse is simply the soothing that he had been looking forward to all these years: "Pee out."

Song Qie furiously raised her hand and slapped it at his face, glaring at him in shame, "Lu Beihuai, you really have to give an inch!"

You can say such things ？？？？

Lu Beihuai admits that he's very tolerant and that he can wait as long as he doesn't hit that line.

But when the soulful one is sitting in his arms now, and those lips close at hand have opened again, doesn't that mean he can cross that line of his own accord?

When struck in the face by this hand, the force was not small, and did not feel frustrated, but on the contrary, the dense tingling sensation was struck out of the prototype by this hand.

He shook Song Qie's hand, which was a circle smaller than his own, "No more fighting, it will hurt my hand."

Song Qie felt that the atmosphere was not right anymore, and was about to get off his lap when she was suddenly cupped by her chin and lifted her head, and the kiss fell in an instant.

He knew something exploded in his head and his heart raced.

The body was too stiff to move.

The hand that clasped the back of his neck was wide, and it was set away from his face, the fingertips calloused with thin calluses, tilting his head upward, while the kisses were just too gentle, shallow pecks and light tastes, the upper and lower lips giving time to acclimatize, lightly brushing and pursing, very different from the low breathing that was hot in his ears.

......

I don't know how long it's been.

Song Qie felt her head was drowsy, her breathing was a little bad, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, but Lu Beihuai held her hand, hooked on the glasses on the bridge of the other person's nose, and took them off.

Lu Beihuai took off his glasses and put them aside, hugged the soft Song Qie face to face, and bent down to bury his face in the crook of his neck, drawing in his warmth with deep fascination.

"Baby."

"I like you so much."

Song Qie is a little pale and out of breath, her head tilts back slightly and lifts back up as she is held in her palm.

Lu Beihuai couldn't resist this look at all, he felt countless times that these eyes were beautiful, a completely different look from ' Song Qie ', so beautiful that it was godly and seductive, but the look was so pure that it couldn't be pure any more, how could there be a person who combined youthfulness and seductiveness so perfectly.

He took Song Qie's wrist and gently patted the hand, which was a fraction smaller, onto his face.

There was a 'pop', a very small crisp sound.

Song Qie's eyelashes fluttered lightly as she looked at Lu Beihuai incredulously, trying to pull back her hand.

"It's upset you again isn't it, so hit me." Lu Beihuai pressed this hand against his face, the bottom of his eyes surging with straightforward affection, "Who told me to disobey."

Song Qie got goosebumps and frowned, "You don't really have a fetish, do you?"

"What an addiction." Lu Beihuai held the thin white hand and lowered his head to kiss it in his palm, like an addiction that needed replenishing under extreme exhaustion.

Song Qie felt itchy and exasperatedly slapped his lips to withdraw her hand, "You can't really be m!"

Hassan still contacted him from time to time during the year, and although the man had gone back to Dubai to dig for oil to inherit his family's fortune, he still cared about his feelings, a knowledge he had learned from Hassan.

"M?" Lu Beihuai said with a wry smile, "Then I would love to be your dog."

Song Qie's eyes widened and she pointed at him warningly, "No. How many times have I told you that it's an unhealthy term of endearment, what's wrong with you."

But Lu Beihuai had his fingers in his mouth.

"！！！！"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ！！！！

What is wrong with this person!!!!

He tried to pull his finger back, only to feel it swept by warm wetness, and this time, the whole thing froze.

Wrist was held, the eyes in the right Lu Beihuai eyes at the bottom of the tenderness of the whole person and feel not.

It's too mushy.

"Lu Beihuai! Fingers are dirty!!!" He just couldn't resist lifting his other hand and tugging at the man's ear.

Heart beating like a drum, beating in a panic, the

"It doesn't matter if it's yours." Lu Beihuai let go of his fingers, wrapped them in his palm and set them down, standing up holding him face to face, "Where do you keep your medicine, take it."

He even lurched a bit as he rested his hips, and couldn't help but frown at where the meat had grown as he grew in size.

"Eh eh eh eh--" Song Qie was startled by the feeling of weightlessness in the air, and was annoyed by him being upside down like this, "Lu Beihuai, you've had enough, how can anyone fall in love like this, you're really getting ahead of yourself... ."

Same as being anxious to have a baby.

"Where you keep your medicine." Lu Beihuai carried him toward the room.

"Can't you just let me go by myself!"

"We're in a relationship, we don't have to walk by ourselves."

Song Qie : "....." Can't say this mouth, don't want to hear any more of these cheeky words, pointing to the living room in the back, "It's not in the room, I put it in the living room."

"Why do you keep your medicine in the living room."

"I was afraid I'd forget, so I put it in the most prominent place."

Lu Beihuai beamed with praise and looked down to kiss him again, "Mmm, Baby is so smart."

The tone was undoubtedly like coaxing a child.

Song Qie didn't hold back again, tensing her fingers together, she slapped his mouth and gritted her teeth, "Stop talking you, I'm older than you in terms of age."

"Are you sure you want to compare sizes with me?" Lu Beihuai asked with a smile.

Song Qie : "....." He knew he shouldn't talk.

Lu Beihuai turned around and walked to the living room, put Song Qie on the sofa, and smoothly squatted down in front of him, so he held on to the hand that he had bitten, "The hand is small, the person is small, the face is small, except for the age you seem to be younger than me everywhere, what should I do?"

Song Qie exploded and raised her foot to step on his knee, but she was caught by the grip on her ankle, and her whole body was thrown backward unexpectedly.

He then saw the man turn his face sideways and kiss his ankle.

Even during the kiss, his gaze fell down his calf to his face, the deep fascination in his eyes scalding and blunt.

！！！！！

It's the feeling of the soul all but pulling away from the skull and floating up.

"The foot is also small." Lu Beihuai held the foot in his hand and couldn't help but lament, "How come this foot is only 39, it's too cute, can you step on it steadily?"

"...step where."

"Baby, you want to step on it?" Lu Beihuai raised his eyes to meet this guy's face that was so ashamed that he was about to burst into flames, fearing that he was going to be so angry that he couldn't breathe, he hooked his lips and smiled gently, "You can step on wherever you want to."

Song Qie was so angry that she simply lay on her side on the sofa and stopped talking.

How could he not have heard it, it's just that this guy .... How can such words be said!!!! After all these years like him with his strong blood, can he really stand it?

Trying to fall in love?

He himself had suffered the loss of not having had a meat meal after all.

Lu Beihuai saw that his face was so red that the tip of his nose was sweating, raised his hand to scrape the sweat off his nose, and stood up to try to get him some medicine.

"Eh." Song Qie didn't hold back and shouted.

"Eh?" Lu Beihuai heard the eh and lost his smile, "Are you going to just call me eh, then I'm a little sad."

Song Qie didn't bother with the name calling thing, so he let his curiosity out as he rolled over and sat up cross-legged, "You haven't gotten a girlfriend in the last couple years?"

Lu Beihuai frowns, "You doubt my sincerity?"

You're 18 years old and you're hating on people and you're talking to him about getting a girlfriend?

Song Qie gestures his physique with her hand, wanting to say, "Just... you look like you have a lot of needs, so what do you do normally."

"Thinking of you."

Song Qie: "?"

"The clothes you have worn, and the pink dress, not all can." Lu Beihuai as chatting about unusual topics that, in the coffee table saw the pill box, picked up to see the ingredients, and then give him to get water: "Before there are photos to look at the photos, dirty, then change, but you told me to delete I deleted, I listen to you very much."

Song Qie lies back in silence and rolls over, turning her back to the couch beyond.

Listen to him? No.

I should have known better than to ask.

Unbeknownst to him, the tips of his ears and the section of his pale neck exposed behind his collar were red.

Lu Beihuai brought a glass of warm water over, pulled Song Qie up, and half-hugged him so that he could take his medicine.

"I'll do it myself." Song Qie glances at him and shoves the medicine into her mouth, tilting her head back to swallow it when she can still feel the burning sight beside her, and in a moment of inattention, she chokes on the water and coughs up tears.

"You say, how can I rest assured that you are living alone." Lu Beihuai took the cup in Song Qie's hand and gave him a gentle pat on the back, "It seems like I have to chew the medicine and feed it to you."

Song Qie hooked onto Lu Beihuai's neck, naturally as a joke, but also as a warning, "Say it again!"

Lu Beihuai was glared at by these red eyes, just like a rabbit getting annoyed, not very lethal, he laughed and hugged the person over, his head pressed down close, coaxing softly, "Alright, I'm joking, don't get angry."

"You need to end the relationship test early for that alone." Song Qie pointed out.

"Which bit?"

Song Qie was dumbfounded by the question, and for a moment, when he was asked to say something specific and didn't know where to start, his head snapped, "Don't just kiss me."

"So do I need to make a report?"

"Needed."

"You can kiss after you make a report? Then I'll make a report."

"Yeah uh-"

The bright afternoon daylight threw itself into the living room, reflecting the two of them beside the sofa, which climbed in temperature.

Song Qie thought, "He's not going to be kissed to death?

.

As it turns out, it will.

From the first hour of the first day of the first month of agreeing to this relationship, Lu Beihuai had been like a dog that had been hungry for a long time, staring at him all the time, looking for an opportunity to get at him.

The night of the first day of the relationship, when he was in his study after his shower trying to get some work done, the man took one whiff of his hair and it didn't work, and nine times out of ten the desk would have had to suffer if he hadn't resisted so strongly being on it.

Even the next morning, waking up with a kiss to force the alarm on the first second it went off.

I thought scolding Lu Beihuai a few times would help, but it turns out that the more you scold him, the more excited he gets.

Such a state lasted for a week, in this week they were like normal couples living together, rising and falling together, these days all stayed at his place, good thing is Lu Beihuai is still a little bit of sanity in, the night is to sleep separately, otherwise he really want to drive people out.

The most they could do now was to avoid suspicion when they returned to the group, but apparently he was the only one thinking about avoiding suspicion, the man hated to keep himself under the radar at all times.

But now was not the time after all, because he had not finished his internship at Red Feather Capital, and this three-year-long test was a long one indeed. What his boss told him he would rethink, whether what he reads is important or his body is important before realizing his dream.

The answer is clearly self-evident.

Even when he returned to Coven Pharmaceuticals to assist with the monthly meeting, he was able to get what he called 'a trip to the office to talk about it in detail', and he thought at the time that Lu Beihuai wouldn't be crazy enough to ask for a kiss in the office.

Well, he underestimated Lu Beihuai.

...... was kissed half to death.

Song Qie wondered why she felt like she had something in her body that could piss this guy off.

......

Sunshine sprinkled in the towering office building, expensive rent all make this building looks glittering, just ride the elevator can not help but glory in their own professional recognition.

Cowen Pharmaceuticals -

"All right, spill it!"

In front of the president's desk, the young man encircled by the tall man in his arms had a flushed face, and his breath was unsteady as he cursed, knowing the futility, but still wanting to curse twice.

"Hungry?" Lu Beihuai also did not kiss for long, he hugged the baby in his arms, just after the meeting a rare relief: "What do you want to eat for lunch today, go home and make it for you?"

Song Qie heard Lu Beihuai ask him what he wanted to eat again, and was helpless: "Lu Beihuai, I realize you're a bit of a 'noob'."

This person than he imagined to live 'comfortable', this comfortable from Lu Beihuai own ability, he did not do things to chase the so-called fame and fortune, but also is the tent, play with ease, both did not do the trees, but also in the center is not dangerous, the only most scrupulous is his shorting strategy, the most scrupulous is the shorting strategy. After all, this person from the beginning of the appearance of Wall Street, only played once shorting on a battle to fame, and then never touched shorting.

So whether it's and Huai Capital in this area of 'financing for people' or Cowen Pharmaceuticals in the area of innovative medicines, it seems to be Lu Beihuai's comfort zone.

Can't see what this guy wants.

Therefore, the corporate atmosphere of Andhuai Capital is similar to that of Cowen Pharmaceuticals. The leaders didn't ask you to pursue the extreme and perfection, so they moved steadily forward, so the professional happiness of not having to work overtime was tearful in the eyes of the peers.

It's as if the leader is now in a relationship and only asks his lover what he wants to eat every day and wants to rush off work to be the family cook.

This one feels like a hate job.

It's like deciding to use and Huai capital to establish a hedge fund, change the original field of financing for people, extend the hedge fund business, to a certain extent, then reduce the risk, however, this will need to reorganize the staff structure, especially this idea has not been a specific plan just now at the monthly meeting to say out, this person does things really more than he imagined the freedom, and the thunder and lightning.

To do something that is sure to act.

"How am I not doing my job?" Lu Beihuai prides himself on not wanting to think.

"You just said you want to establish a hedge fund, did you discuss it with your board of directors?" Song Qie thought to himself, this matter is only known to him, that day he really thought it was just talk, just to fool him into coming, but I never thought that he would say it today, "You have to know that I am still a person of Red Feather Capital, are you not afraid that I will tell about this news?"

"Go ahead." Lu Beihuai smiled, poised, as he leaned back in his chair, "I don't pose any threat to them anyway."

This statement is like a parent asking their child if they want a hundred percent on a test and the child answering:

--Why should I get a hundred percent? Eighty percent is not bad.

It's neither a countdown nor a showstopper, and it mixes in the middle like a fish out of water.

"......" Song Qie was speechless.

He actually really did not think about it, Lu Beihuai never wanted to break into the head of Wall Street, purely to want to mix here in the ease, without the worry of the wind of the tree.

"What I just said in the meeting, I will need a fund manager to manage my fund investors." Lu Beihuai held up his glasses, his gaze falling on Song Qie sitting in his arms.

Song Qie felt his gaze as if she knew what he meant, "I know, but you didn't say what was required."

"Well, I did not say demand."

"Then why are you looking at me."

"Song Qie, the man, is all I ask."

Song Qie: "?"

Lu Beihuai pinched on this white soft earlobe, seemingly as if he was bored, and his tone was as usual: "Once my dream was to be able to earn two hundred thousand dollars, but now the dream has come true, so as a mediocre rich man, my dream now is to be able to be with my wife every day."

Song Qie speechless, pulled down Lu Beihuai's hand: "Can you be just words not leave me?"

"It's not really possible, the position of fund administrator is yours."

"Why."

"You say why." Lu Beihuai lowered his head into his arms, "I've already submitted the registration form with your name on it, and the starting capital is one billion dollars, as long as it passes, Mr. Song, can you find a professional team to manage the portfolio and risk? For example, the investment team you had when you were in school, if they're interested, that's more than the starting capital you'll see how to give it."

Song Qie froze and jerked her head around, thinking she'd misheard, "What? What did you turn in?"

"I've filed the form with the Securities and Exchange Commission."

Song Qie did not realize that Lu Beihuai had already submitted the application form to the Securities and Exchange Commission, where hedge fund firms are registered and regulated, and he grabbed Lu Beihuai's hand in a panic: "No, I don't have any experience in this area, and this is not the way to spend your money."

Surprisingly, he spent a billion dollars to get him a hedge fund exclusively in and Huai Capital.

"I'm spending money for my favorite guy which can be right, giving him a higher emotional value, and I'm happy when he's happy. Not to mention I know my favorite guy is a very smart guy, he's better suited to be a manager than a trader or an underwriter, and it suits him better to do strategy than execution."

Song Qie Lu Beihuai's affirmative gaze, there is an indescribable feeling of heat, as if to find the feeling of the year in school, especially with a group or project team, to give some capital to do high-frequency trading using the law of large numbers to calculate the sample mean, in a large number of repeated trials, the sample mean will converge to the expected value of the random variable, which is the strategy in the hedge fund. strategy in a fund.

It's also statistics and probability, which is what he does best.

Why he wanted to join Red Feather Capital back then was that he also enjoyed the high-risk excitement of playing investment, but the problem was that his body didn't seem to allow him to work at such a high level anymore.

Whether it is an investment bank or a hedge fund, the person who executes has to pay in a different direction compared to the person who does the strategy, at least the person who does the strategy can control the time, while the person who does the execution has to follow from the beginning to the end, which is the same level of difficulty, but the direction of the commitment is different.

Lu Beihuai held back this hand and put it to his lips and kissed it, "If I give you a billion, you can make two billion, can the chronology of Red Feather Capital give you that much."

"He is a capitalist, calculating very much, even if you are very talented he won't let you climb to the position of lead investor so quickly, it's not like you are playing in school. But let him play hedge fund, he may not dare, and may not be able to find as proficient in the law of large numbers as you."

Song Qie knows she's a bit of a coaxer.

But being coaxed to this point, a large amount of capital placed in front of themselves, even Lu Beihuai body huge cash flow can be used to push the bar, the equivalent of using or not using the bar have the right to choose.

Not to mention the strategy of driving the market, which the man is swimming in, not to mention being good at shorting, i.e. being in a hedge fund and being able to use the 'can hedge' strategy if necessary.

Quite literally they were a collaboration.

It's a partnership, or a completely altruistic partnership, like a big pie in the sky, and his boss is calculating, no one can spend money like this guy, okay?

"Boy, is that okay?" Lu Beihuai asked in a warm voice.

"Can what?" Song Qie Seeing him ask again, he really had no reason to refuse, giving him a billion dollars, it was indeed a matter of time before he had to make two billion.

"I want to do it in the office."

Song Qie's forehead jutted out, covering his mouth in a bad mood and staring at him in annoyance, "Just put up with it you!"

"Feet are fine." Lu Beihuai pulled Song Qie's hand down and retreated to ask earnestly.

Song Qie's lips moved and he held back the words he wanted to curse, seeing him in this manner, those who didn't know would think he was doing something serious, he stood up holding the edge of the table, not wanting to stay here.

The youth holding the edge of the table slowly stood up, standing up back and waist inadvertently outlined the line of the spine implicating the waist nest.

Today dressed in formal wear, just now the meeting took off the jacket, white shirt bundled into ironed straight pants, waist slim, and under the waist but coquettish and full, legs long and straight, the proportion is eye-catching and beautiful, compared with the usual laid-back clothes, in someone's eyes is another set of war robes.

The first set is that dress.

Dreamed of him for four years.

With this set, I guess I can't wait that long before I want to tear it up.

Lu Beihuai was just watching, when he saw Song Qie turn around.

Song Qie back waist leaning against the edge of the table, holding arms bent over, slightly drooping eyes looking at Lu Beihuai : "Since it is a love affair, then I have to say yes to it, I do not say yes, then you think of it yourself with my ID photo."

With a cold snort, he turned and walked away.